Narrated by friend and former lover (but not lover long enough to have his heart broken) Daniel, An Object of Beauty by Steve Martin follows the life of a young, ambitious art dealer named Lacey Yaeger. Lacey is ambitious, gorgeous, smart, and willing to use everything she has to get ahead…whether those deals are strictly legal are not are up for moral debate.
Lacey starts at Sotheby’s where she builds her reputation as talented and ruthless art dealer and works her way up until she opens her own gallery in Chelsea. There’s more to this story than just Lacey’s professional endeavors though. It is Lacey that becomes an object of beauty in her youth but as that youth and her reputation begin to tarnish so do Lacey’s dream.
As a reader I found it hard to have sympathy with Lacey’s character. To put it bluntly, I didn’t like her…but I think that’s part of Martin’s point. Lacey is not the loveable heroine you hope

Then there’s our narrator Daniel whose friendly interest seems to run closer to adoration than what he claims and even at the end of the book you’re left wondering if his exposure to the art world has left him wanting a different kind of beautiful object. It’s hard to completely trust his narration as we find out he is writing Lacey’s story in an attempt to win over another lost love who has been disillusioned by his relationship with Lacey.

