FALLING FROM THE NEST
Bobbie Candas
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GENRE: Historical Fiction
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BLURB:
Spring 1946--Following four years of war on the heels of the decade-long Great Depression,
Americans are finally feeling a sense of hope that begins sweeping the nation…
Jo-Jo Anderson feels that optimism too. Slipping the reins of her Iowa farming town, Jo leaves
to make her mark on the entertainment scene in Manhattan. Audiences are clamoring for new
musicals on Broadway, nightclubs are flourishing, and NYC is the beating heart of the radio
networks. After arriving, Jo-Jo quickly realizes that thousands of would-be stars are following
her same ambitions, making opportunities scarce, but her luck begins to turn when she hears
about Talent Jackpot.
Her twin, Sarah, finds success with her studies as a scholarship student at the University of
Iowa. But Sarah is adrift socially, finding it difficult to forge friendships. Her perfectly planned life
is upended when her hometown boyfriend announces he’s suddenly joined the navy. Sarah’s
top grades draw the attention of a crusty biology professor and after accepting his offer of a lab
position, her rigid lifestyle gets a lot more complicated.
This novel tells a story of unexpected change. The twins make their way through multiple
challenges with humor, ambition, and heartbreak but remain tied together by the bonds of
sisterhood, winding their way through the seedier backdoors of the entertainment business, and
into college dorm life and love nest apartments.
With the historical backdrop of the post WW2 era, Falling From The Nest, reads as a stand-
alone story but also serves as a sequel to author Bobbie Candas’ previous novel, The Lost and
Found of Green Tree.
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Excerpt:
The last of the audition line moved forward and I was suddenly thrust up on the stage of the
Imperial Theater. There were three lines of ten on stage, filled with nervous male and female
hopefuls auditioning for chorus line spots for a new Irving Berlin musical, Annie Get Your Gun. I
could smell my fear as it branched out within me in tingling connections from my frozen face
down to my feet. Feet that now felt like dead weights attached to heeled dance shoes whose
soles were glued to the floor. I’d arrived late and was in the last group of an open-call audition
and purposely nudged myself into the center of the middle line, hoping for a hiding spot. But
hiding is hard when you’re a leggy, five-foot-nine, pale blonde female in a string of short,
muscular dancers. Kinda like a spotted giraffe among the lions.
After lining up, our executioner and choreographer took about sixty seconds to show us a dozen
linking steps to an opening dance sequence. His arrogant face, slim body, and searching eyes
leaned back appraising the lines. “OK, boys and girls, this one’s simple. Think you got it?”
Everyone around me anxiously nodded yes.
No, I wanted to shout. Repeat please!
The orchestra in the pit began cranking out a tune, as the choreographer yelled out…”And a
one, and a two--knee up, kick left, circle back, hop, hop, knee up, kick right…” Then he
motioned for the music to stop.
An exasperated expression covered his face. “Ladies and gentlemen, these are the basics, the
easy connections. Let’s start again on three. And a one, and a two--knee up, kick left, circle
back, hop, hop…” He stuck his arm out, motioning again for the music to stop.
“Alright, first cuts.” His long arm and dismissive finger pointed to the guilty dancers. “Tall blonde,
center middle row, thank you. You…guy on the end, first row, that will be all. Back row, green
sweater, left side, you may leave.”
He sighed deeply, clapped his hands, and said. “Let’s go again, cue music…repeat.”
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I'm a Texas girl: grew up in San Antonio, went to school at UT in Austin where I earned my
degree in journalism, and settled in Dallas where I raised a husband, two kids and a few cats.
My husband, Mehmet, and the cats will probably disagree on who raised who, but I'm a sucker
for a robust discussion.
For years I was involved in retail management, but in 2014 I refocused on my writing, taking
deep dives into the lives of my characters. When you can pry my fingers off the keyboard, I
enjoy entertaining, sharing food and drink with friends and family. I enjoy shopping, usually on
the hunt for apparel, with a special weakness for shoes, and will frequently jump at the
opportunity of an unexpected trip to a far-away place.
And I always make time for reading. I keep a stack of novels ready and waiting on my night
stand, with a few tapping their toe in my Kindle. I bounce around genres, and I’m always ready
for a good recommendation.
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Website: http://www.bobbiecandas@gmail.com
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Thank you so much for featuring FALLING FROM THE NEST.
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I would enjoy reading this one.
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