Review
There is nothing better than getting lost in a warm, deeply human story.
Although The Lonely Hearts Book Club by Lucy Gilmore has the familiar shape of a romance novel, it is actually much more than it first appears to be. This is a quiet, cozy novel about small but meaningful human connections.
At the center of the story is Sloane, a librarian whose life seems “boring” and “ordinary.” She is devoted to her work, and even her choice of partner feels practical — she is engaged to Brett, a chiropractor. Since childhood, books have been her refuge, and her love of novels has shaped her entire professional path.
The lack of excitement in her life is unexpectedly disrupted by Arthur McLachlan — an elderly, arrogant, and grumpy man who draws her into literary arguments every time he visits the library. Their verbal clashes challenge Sloane, pulling her out of her comfort zone. It almost feels as though she begins to look forward to each new encounter with Arthur, even if he never spares her his sharp and often insulting remarks.
When Arthur suddenly stops coming to the library, Sloane grows worried and decides to visit him at home. Despite his cold welcome, she remains determined to help him. She loses her job, but starts a book club in an attempt to lift his spirits.
But that alone is not enough to describe the novel.
It has to be experienced.
Because this is not only Sloane and Arthur’s story. It is also the story of Maisey, Mateo, Greg, and Nigel — lonely hearts who find comfort by losing themselves in other people’s stories, only to discover something about themselves along the way.
Yes, the plot is predictable. But the characters are so vivid, so close and recognizable, that you want to reach the final page just to make sure your hopes for them come true.
And still, The Lonely Hearts Book Club has a few lovely surprises waiting. Be prepared.
For me, the central theme of the novel is loss — the loss of people we have loved. After them, there remains a kind of emptiness that nothing can ever fully fill. Everyone finds their own refuge: some in books, others behind masks, sometimes both, sometimes something else entirely.
Lucy Gilmore also explores parent-child relationships, and how they shape who we become. And, of course, friendship.
In that sense, the novel reminded me of My Friends by Fredrik Backman and the quiet magic of finding “someone like you.” The characters in The Lonely Hearts Book Club experience something very close to that.
So, as we began — this is not a classic romance.
It is a deep and deeply human story about loss, difficult choices, loneliness, and above all, the kind of friendship that can save us and bring us back to life when we think it is already too late.
Booklovers Rating: 4/5
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