Wednesday, March 4, 2026

On tour with Yarde Book Promotions: Circus Bim Bom: A Cold War Adventure by Cliff Lovette

 


Circus Bim Bom: A Cold War Adventure 
By Cliff Lovette


Soviet circus performers arrived in America hoping to build cultural bridges. Instead, they became unwitting pawns in a Cold War game of international intrigue.

When the first privately owned Soviet circus arrived in 1990 in America as the Soviet Union disintegrated, its elite performers expected to build cultural bridges through spectacular shows. Instead, this prestigious troupe faced a perilous journey through Cold War America.

Circus director Yuri had to navigate treacherous waters where American mobsters, Soviet agents, and political forces circled like predators. Young aerialist Anton dreamed of becoming a clown against his family’s wishes, while forbidden romances and unexpected connections bloomed between Soviet performers and Americans who saw past the ideological divide. As high-stakes conspiracies threatened to tear the circus family apart, they had to choose between the authoritarian chains of home and the uncertain promise of freedom.

As the Ringmaster reminds us, “The best Soviet stories are like vodka—they burn with suffering, intoxicate with conflict, keep you stewing in reflection, and yearning for your heart’s desire.” This genre-bending tale explores whether human connection can transcend ideology—and whether storytelling can bridge the divides that separate us.


Publication Date: 1st March 2026
Publisher: Bim Bom Books
Print Length: 478 Pages
Genre: Historical Fiction / Romantic Adventure /  Political Intrigue


An interview with author, Cliff Lovette.

Tell us about yourself and your writing journey.

I’m a storyteller in my bones. I first realized this in a smoke-induced haze at Tufts University in the late ‘70s, spinning fantastic yarns for friends—all made up— sounding plausible at first, then going off the deep end. How far could I go before someone said, “That’s one of Cliff’s BS stories, isn’t it?”
Ironically, Circus Bim Bom’s slightly satirical narrator, The Ringmaster, swears by the Russian storytelling creed: “Don’t let truth ruin great story.” Naturally, I made the Russian part up.
Fast forward to 1991. I was the lowest attorney on the totem pole at an entertainment law firm in Atlanta. I got the clients no one else wanted. In walks this long-haired, seasoned road manager named Bobby Liberman. Just finished a tour. He told me the unlikely story of a Soviet circus he’d road-managed—a privately owned circus from behind the Iron Curtain, KGB handlers watching every move, mobsters threatening their freedom, and impossible choices that would change lives forever. It was the sort of fantastical story I would have made up, except it was true.

I started collecting everything: articles, legal documents, original performance programs. I interviewed former Soviet performers. Over the years, as I moved from practice to practice and home to apartment, I purged my belongings—but never parted with what became several banker’s boxes of circus materials.

Fast forward to the pandemic. My best friend had just learned he had stage four pancreatic cancer. He urged me—no, badgered me—to finally write the novel. That was six years ago.

I’m a storyteller first, writer second. That identity permeates Circus Bim Bom. I’ve created character avatars and embedded music and video links to immerse readers in the Cold War era. The story didn’t need embellishment. It was too fantastic on its own.

What was the hardest part about writing this book?

Getting started. I carried this story in my head and in banker’s boxes for 30+ years. Who was I to write a novel? I’d spent my career as an entertainment lawyer— negotiating contracts, not crafting prose. Imposter syndrome hit hard. I had to rustle up the courage to learn an entirely new craft at an age when most people aren’t looking for new mountains to climb.

Then came the isolation. Law is collaborative—negotiations, conference calls, war rooms. Writing is you and a blinking cursor. No one to bounce ideas off. No one to tell you if a scene works or falls flat.
Once I settled on The Ringmaster as narrator and captured his voice, momentum took over. Creative ideas ambushed me on long walks. Characters materialized in the shower. There was no looking back. But summoning the courage to begin after 30 years of “someday”? That was the hardest part.

Does one of the main characters hold a special place in your heart? If so, why?

The Ringmaster. He’s my narrative voice, my co- conspirator, and frankly, the character who gave me permission to write this book.

When I first encountered The Ringmaster in my imagination, he arrived fully formed—teal top hat, stylized mustache, that knowing glint in his eye. He announced his creed immediately: “Don’t let truth ruin great story.” At first, I thought he was giving me license to embellish. But as I wrote, I realized he was offering something deeper.

He tells readers: “I may embellish for dramatic effect, or perhaps because my memory is tricky beast. But I stand by the essence of what I have to say. Besides, as ringmaster, my duty is to unbind your expectations, master your incredulity, and trade in illusions.”

That’s exactly what I needed to hear. I’d carried this story for over thirty years, worried about getting every detail right. The Ringmaster freed me to pursue emotional truth over documentary precision—to honor the essence of what happened while crafting a tale worth telling.

He also does the heavy lifting I couldn’t do as a straight narrator. He breaks the fourth wall, challenges readers’ assumptions, and weaves The Ringmaster between past and present with a wink. He makes the satirical commentary land. He earned my trust, and I hope he earns readers’ trust too—even when they suspect he’s not telling them everything.

What do you hope your readers take away from this book?

This is a duology, so the full answer unfolds across both books. But I can tell you what I hope readers carry with them from this first installment. Question your assumptions. About history. About “enemies.” About the people you think you know. We all belong to tribes—nations, political parties, religions—that shape how we see the world. But as Joshua Horkheimer explains during a pivotal Seder dinner, malevolent leaders manipulate our need to belong, stoking fear and hatred to maintain control. Individuals can choose differently. They can reframe their loyalties, reclaim their identities, confront their biases.

Understand the Butterfly Effect. History isn’t shaped by great men alone, but by ordinary people and their daily lives—the butterfly wings of countless small decisions. A chance encounter, a moment of kindness, a choice to see someone as human rather than “other”—these ripple outward in ways we can’t predict. Our circus performers’ lives intertwine with global events because that’s how history actually works.

And trust the power of storytelling. As Joshua tells our circus performers: “Stories speak to where our emotions reside, where our wounds fester, and where our prejudices harden. While our rational minds erect barriers of fear and mistrust, stories burrow beneath those defenses. Their true power lies in the subtext—what resonates beneath the surface of the narrative.”
Those who reject hatred are planting seeds for peace. Every movement starts with someone willing to believe change is possible.

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What Makes This Novel Different

Circus Bim Bom offers an innovative multimedia reading experience. The novel includes 45+ YouTube links to period music, historical speeches, and cultural moments embedded throughout—readers can listen to the actual songs characters dance to as they waltz, and watch Reagan's Brandenburg Gate speech as it's referenced in the text.

The companion website (www.bimbombookclub.com) extends the story beyond the page:
Character Avatars: 25+ talking video introductions where characters speak directly to readers
Re-Imagined Circus Posters
Book Club Experience: Interactive forums, live chat, and community discussions
Historians Room (under construction): A space for Cold War history buffs to fact-check the novel, explore primary sources, and debate historical accuracy

Cliff Lovette


Father, storyteller, and dog lover living in Sandy Springs, Georgia, with London curled at his feet. Circus Bim Bom: A Cold War Adventure is the first book in his debut duology, followed by Circus Bim Bom: The Great Escape.

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Tuesday, March 3, 2026

On tour with The Coffee Pot Book Club: Both Sides of the Pond My Family’s War: 1933-1946 by Barbara Kent Lawrence



Both Sides of the Pond
My Family’s War: 1933-1946

By Barbara Kent Lawrence


In January of 1939 when Barbara Greene, a beautiful young British actress, met Joe Kennedy, Jr., son of the American Ambassador, she could not have expected that their relationship would lead to her emigrating to the United States and learning to pilot a plane. Neither could her brother, Kent, have foreseen his bitter retreat from Dunkirk when he left England in January 1940 to fight in France, or his subsequent service on the frontlines in Cornwall, North Africa, Sicily, and Burma.


In this intensively researched war story of the author’s family, we also hear the stories of other ordinary people who survived extraordinary circumstances. Richly illustrated with photographs and documents, “Both Sides of the Pond, My Family’s War: 1933 – 1946” is a captivating book.



Publication Date: October 15th, 2025

Publisher: Sweet Fern Press

Pages: 393

Genre: Historical Fiction



Praise


"Author Barbara Kent Lawrence weaves a rich tapestry of the lives of her British mother and uncle from 1933 to 1946, before, during, and just after World War II. ...
War stories are very personal. This is such a story, and it offers insight into how two young people navigated difficult years that altered the trajectories of the lives they thought they would live. It is a worthy read, written beautifully. Don’t miss it.
"

Patricia Walkow, Military Writers Society of America


"I loved this book and couldn’t put it down. History and the complexity of human relationships unfold with uncommon grace."
Barbara Lazear Ascher, winner, most recently, of Pushcart’s Editors Book Award for Ghosting: A Widow’s Voyage Out.


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Barbara Kent Lawrence



Dr. Lawrence is the author of many articles and nine books, including an award-winning dissertation about the influence of culture on aspirations in Maine. Her new book, Both Sides of the Pond, My Family’s War: 1933 - 1945, is available in book stores and on Amazon.


A former professor, she has taught courses in anthropology and sociology, research, and writing non-fiction and memoir. Lawrence grew up in New York City and Washington D.C., then earned a BA in anthropology from Bennington College, an MA in sociology from New York University, and an Ed.D. in Administration, Policy and Planning from Boston University.


In addition to teaching, Lawrence has worked for the Department of Social Services and the Housing Development Administration in New York, directed a small museum in Maine, co-run a brokerage and construction company, consulted for the Rural School and Community Trust and KnowledgeWorks, and started four non-profit organizations supporting the environment and students.


When not working she loves to garden, knit, and go for walks, pastimes she learned from her British mother. She lives in Maine and is working on the third novel in her Islands series.


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On tour with The Coffee Pot Book Club: West of Santillane by Brook Allen


West of Santillane
By Brook Allen


Desperate to escape a mundane future as a Virginia planter’s wife, Julia Hancock seizes her chance for adventure when she wins the heart of American hero William Clark. Though her husband is the famed explorer, Julia embarks on her own thrilling and perilous journey of self-discovery.


With her gaze ever westward, Julia possesses a hunger for knowledge and a passion for helping others. She falls in love with Will’s strength and generous manner, but, like her parents, he is a slave owner, and Julia harbors strong opinions against slavery. Still, her love for Will wins out, though he remains unaware of her beliefs.


Julia finds St. Louis to be a rough town with few of the luxuries to which she is accustomed, harboring scandalous politicians and miscreants of all types. As her husband and his best friend, Meriwether Lewis, work to establish an American government and plan to publish their highly anticipated memoirs, Julia struggles to assume the roles of both wife and mother. She is also drawn into the plight of an Indian family desperate to return to their own lands and becomes an advocate for Will’s enslaved.


When political rivals cause trouble, Julia’s clandestine aid to the Indians and enslaved of St. Louis draws unwanted attention, placing her at odds with her husband. Danger cloaks itself in far too many ways, leading her to embrace the courage to save herself and others through a challenge of forgiveness that will either restore the love she shares with Will or end it forever.


Publication Date: March 8th, 2024
Publisher: Dawg House Books
Pages: 376

Genre: Historical Fiction / Women in History


Praise for West of Santillane:

'"West of Santillane" is not just an account of historical events but also a story of love, resilience, and self-discovery. Brook Allen successfully blends romantic, historical, and adventurous elements, offering readers a captivating and memorable reading experience. The book is a warm recommendation for those who appreciate well-documented historical fiction and engaging life narratives.'
~ The Historical Fiction Company

'Brook Allen’s novel West of Santillane is guaranteed to tug at your heartstrings, so have some tissues nearby. This book is so captivating that it begs to be adapted into a movie. Seeing these characters brought to life on the big screen would be amazing. This book will definitely be remembered as one of my favourite reads of the year.'
~ Ellie Yarde, 5* Editorial Review, The Coffee Pot Book Club

Excerpt

Major and Mrs. Christy lived across from us along the river. They were wonderful neighbors and also the owners of Christy’s Tavern. 

Martha Christy was a quiet, private sort, but she made me a lovely satin pillow for the baby’s cradle. Even more thoughtful was her assumption that her visiting niece would suit me as a friend. Once we were acquainted, Polly came over daily by midmorning, full of sunny smiles and long, thick golden blond hair cascading over her shoulders. Dimples punctuated a nearly permanent smile that made her hazel-gray eyes twinkle. She was a few years younger than me, but I was dumbfounded that this tender-aged girl knew more about what was to happen in childbirth than I did since her mother had allowed her to assist at family births.

A week before Christmas, she came for her midmorning visit. I was so weary and sore that she soaked and massaged my feet, helped me into my nightgown and robe, then settled me on the settee downstairs, adding a log to the fire before covering me with a quilt and slipping out the door. 

I must have slept a good two hours when I heard someone lightly knock.

“Will?” I murmured.

“No, it’s Meriwether,” he responded, apologetically peering in at me from the half-opened door.

“What time is it?” Blinking, I pulled myself up to a sitting position.

“Half-past the noon hour. I’m sorry to have awakened you.”

“No apology needed. Please come in.” 

He chose a wingback chair across from me that I’d fallen in love with in Louisville on the day we’d gone furniture shopping. “Not long ago, William mentioned that after leaving Jonathan’s family last June, you missed a play you’d wished to see.” 

“Mmm. The Taming of the Shrew. It was advertised while we were visiting. If only it had played while we were there. You of all people know how much I love Shakespeare.”

“A disappointment indeed—one I’d like to remedy.”

“How’s that?” Intrigued, I sat up straighter.

“I’ve prepared a little Shakespearean monologue for you. Consider it an early Christmas gift for a young lady who has everything—except tickets to a drama in Louisville, that is.”

I grinned broadly at his thoughtful surprise. Two words would never be associated with Meriwether Lewis: those being inconsiderate and uncreative. “Tragedy or comedy?” I queried.

“I won’t spoil the fun. You have to figure out which play it’s from and what character I am. Ready?”

“Yes, please!”

Meriwether showed me his back briefly, assuming character. When he turned about, he stood straighter and was no longer looking at me, but out toward an imaginary audience.

“I shall have glory by this losing day
More than Octavius and Mark Antony
By this vile conquest shall attain unto.”

I couldn’t help but interrupt. “One of the Roman plays, then—Antony and Cleopatra?”

Meriwether shook his head, diving back into character.

“So fare you well at once; for Brutus’s tongue
Hath almost ended his life’s history—”

“Julius Caesar! I remember this part. You’re Brutus.”

Meriwether grinned, nodding and slipping back into the soliloquy.

“Night hangs upon mine eyes; my bones would rest,
That have but labored to attain this hour.”

Since I knew it, I jumped in to help, playing the minor roles. “Fly, my lord, fly!”

“Hence!” He gestured as if sending the man ahead. “I will follow.”

I shook my head in rapt amazement.

“I prithee, Strato, stay thou by thy lord:
Thou art a fellow of a good respect;
Thy life hath had some smatch of honour in it:
Hold, then, my sword, and turn away thy face,
While I do run upon it. Wilt thou, Strato?”

Without hesitation, I took on Strato so he could finish. “Give me your hand first. Fare you well, my lord.”

Meriwether grasped my hand with his left. “Farewell, good Strato,” he breathed.

He made a jerking movement, as though a real blade was piercing him. Slowly, like a tree falling after being cut, he collapsed sideways, not moving a muscle.

I sat breathless, deeply moved that he’d memorized and performed it especially for me. Once the pause of respectful silence had passed, I applauded. “Get up now. I don’t wish you dead any more than Strato wished it upon Brutus.”

He grinned from ear to ear as he rose in one fluid motion, brushing off his trousers and sweeping my hand into his before giving it a light kiss. “Merry Christmas, Mrs. Clark. I pray this gift was adequate.”

I smiled at him. What a kindhearted person was Meriwether Lewis. I had to admit that we had such similarities it was a wonder that he and I hadn’t wound up together. But Meriwether held no attraction to me the way Will did. William Clark was all muscle, brawn, and rugged strength. Meriwether was more refined. Perhaps it was true that opposites did attract.

“It was a most appropriate gift,” I praised. “And what talent you possess, Governor.”

This Christmas wouldn’t be like any other I’d ever had. Because of my advanced pregnancy, we’d remain here at the house. But the New Year was knocking and would be so full of blessings—a new home of our own, a child to raise in love, and returning home to Santillane.



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Brook Allen


Author Brook Allen has a passion for history. Her newest project, West of Santillane spotlights history from a little closer to home in Botetourt County, Virginia. It’s the story of Julia Hancock, who married famed explorer, William Clark. Each character of this thrilling, adventurous period was researched throughout southwest Virginia and into Kentucky, Missouri, Montana, Idaho, and North Dakota. It launched in March of 2024.
 
Brook belongs to the Historical Novel Society and attends conferences as often as possible to study craft and meet fellow authors. In 2019, her novel Antonius: Son of Rome won a silver medal in the international Reader’s Favorite Book Reviewers Book Awards, then won First Place in the prestigious Chaucer Division in the Chanticleer International Book Awards, 2020. West of Santillane garnered international attention in Summer 2025 by becoming a Silver Medalist in the Independent Publishing Book Awards for best Mid-Atlantic Fiction. Also, it was a finalist for the Virginia Romance Writers Holt Medallion. Most recently, Brook appeared in Season 8 of Blueridge PBS’s WRITE AROUND THE CORNER.

Though she graduated from Asbury University with a B.A. in Music Education, Brook has always loved writing. She completed a Masters program at Hollins University with an emphasis in Ancient Roman studies, which helped prepare her for authoring her award-winning Antonius Trilogy.

Brook recently retired from public education and her personal interests include travel, cycling, hiking in the woods, reading, and spending downtime with her husband and big, black dog, Jak. She lives in the heart of southwest Virginia in the scenic Blue Ridge Mountains.

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On tour with Yarde Book Promotions: Circus Bim Bom: A Cold War Adventure by Cliff Lovette

  Circus Bim Bom: A Cold War Adventure  By Cliff Lovette Soviet circus performers arrived in America hoping to build cultural bridges. Inste...