In 1935, psychoanalysis is being remade in American institutions.
Sex is becoming medicalized and increasingly normalized. Less confession than diagnosis.
Dr. Eleanor Wentworth, London-trained and established at the Chicago Institute for Psychoanalysis, has learned that lesson.
A woman in authority survives by controlling what others see and suspect.
When Eddie Langley enters her consulting room, the Velvet Trap has already made them dangerous to each other.
Eddie brings Catholic shame, a reporter’s ambition, and rituals that make desire bearable.
Eleanor brings a lavender marriage and an appetite she has spent a lifetime disciplining.
What begins as treatment becomes an intimacy neither can master.
The pleasure that consoles also wounds them, and each return makes concealment harder.
Steeped in psychoanalysis, queer secrecy, and Depression-era Chicago, The Velvet Trap
is a literary historical novel about a truth that refuses to choose between damage and desire.