We have the story of Imogen Greshman, a youngish wife of an older husband. She’s in her mid30s and he’s in his early 50s, they have kids, and recently, he’s been more busy at work than usual, and she starts to notice a kind of wandering eye. What’s inexplicable to Imogen is that he seems to be homing in on Blanche Silcox, a little more patrician and country, and more confounding to Imogen, around his age. Imogen is the hare to Blanche’s tortoise, and like […]