Rest in peace RIP VIII – your work here is complete!

Break out the dust sheets and cover up those stacks.  We have once again reached the conclusion of RIP hosted by Carl at Stainless Steel Droppings.  Where did the time go.  I feel like I only just posted the start of the event and there I was at the end. I think it’s fairly safe to say that this year’s event has just about turned into a historical fact with masses of bloggers taking part and about 500 reviews posted! Whew – that’s a lot of reading and looking at a lot of the posts Dr Sleep seems to have been very popular!  Cant wait to read that one.

I really enjoyed taking part although I think I fell far short of my over ambitious plans.

My books this year:

  1. The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson
  2. Something Wicked This Way Comes by Ray Bradbury
  3. Skulk by Rosie Best
  4. The Returned by Jason Mott
  5. Charm by Sarah Pinborough
  6. The Shining by Stephen King
  7. The Dolls House (Sandman Series Vol 2) by Neil Gaiman
  8. Boneshaker by Cherie Priest

So, ahem, didn’t exactly stick to my original list although I did complete three of my intended reads.

The biggest surprise for me was The Shining.  And what I mean by that was I didn’t expect to find it superior to the film (because I do like the film) – but it was far superior!  I loved it.

The Boneshaker was a great adventure to read with dirigibles and zombies.  Charm was a lovely twisted take on Cinderella and Something Wicked This Way Comes exceeded my expectations magnificently.

Just remains to say a really enthusiastic thanks to Carl for hosting another amazing year.  I love Stainless Steel Dropping because it allows me to take part in so many great blogger events.  Thanks Carl 😀

Now, don’t be too sad that this event has ended because as the saying goes, one door closes and another one opens up.  Wave goodbye to all things chilling and get ready for flying saucers and little green men.

Firstly Sci Fi month over at Rinn’s Reads – check out the details here – a whole month celebrating sci fi.  Then from December 1st Carl’s own Science Fiction Experience will begin which also dovetails nicely with Vintage Sci Fi hosted by Andrea at Little Red Reviewer in the New Year.

Thinking caps and space helmets on then to find some great books to take read for these events!  May the Force be with you…

The Shining by Stephen King

Just finished reading The Shining by Stephen King – a book I’ve wanted to read for a long time and which Stainless Steel Dropping’s RIP event gave me the extra push I needed.  I read this with Tanya at The Yetispeak and I enjoyed the experience – checking in with each other to see if you’ve read ‘such a thing’ and what did you think?  Thanks Tanya!

I’ll give a brief synopsis although I’m sure it’s probably not needed – everybody knows The Shining, right?  The Torrance family, Jack, Wendy and Danny have had difficult times.  Jack lost his job due to an incident involving violence and the three have had their ups and downs as a family due to Jack’s drinking problem and the violent nature that can sometimes come out when Jack’s drunk.  Jack takes a caretaking job at a very remote hotel in the mountains.  The Overlook.  The hotel shuts from early Autumn to Spring as the mountains become thick with snow and travel is virtually impossible.  Basically the three of them will be cooped up together all that time – never seeing another soul.  Plus, The Overlook has a strange reputation.  It’s changed owners many time and has a colourful past and like all hotels it has it’s ghost stories.  On top of that Danny has a strange gift – he’s able to pick up other people’s emotions and quite often to know what they’re thinking and he has premonitions and prophetic dreams and at the moment he’s having a bad feeling!  But this is feels like the last chance for the family.

So, the review.  I will confess that this is a slow burner – and I think primarily I felt that way because I’ve seen the film a few times and so was probably expecting something different and probably for it to be a bit more racy.  I suppose the size of the book could have given me a clue if I’d really thought about it.  That being said I don’t mean that in a bad way.  The writing draws you in and instead of meeting three people who are thrown together in isolation quickly followed by a series of horror scenes you instead come to know a little bit more of all the three characters, their weaknesses, their fears, their motivations.  The good thing about this is you get a good look into their little family unit and that’s something you don’t get to see in the film.  And, in spite of the drawbacks they’ve suffered I’d say that up until going to the hotel they’ve tried to stay firm.  But, they’re teetering.  They’re at the last chance saloon and the hotel is their saving grace – or ultimate downfall.  They all have nagging doubts – even at the start of the story there’s a tentative balance of trust taking place in this family.  A line has already been crossed on more than one occasion and all the family know that there’s only one more straw before the camel will be in traction.  We have Jack – he’s been a bad boy, he’s also the product of his own drunk and abusive father and having ruined his own career in a violent altercation with a student is now grasping at that last straw.  Wendy, still trying to love Jack in spite of everything and giving him one last chance when he finally cleans up his alcoholic ways, yet always a tad suspicious and doubtful and Danny – who dotes on his father and being able to read the emotions of both is also trying to be the glue that holds them all together.

Now, take this vulnerable little family, who ultimately all love each other even if it’s a bit damaged at the moment, and put them in the middle of something evil.  Then imagine that one of the family members has a gift, a gift that this evil entity wants to take, to own completely and to use to further it’s own dark abilities.  Now, did the film ever really portray that – not really.  And, that’s what is so good about reading the book finally.  I saw so many different things that never really came across in the film.  Although I won’t deny that I still like the film (and would still find it scary if I watched it now) the book is so much more sinister.

For example, I was reading this book on my way into work when I reached the Chapter that sees Danny, out of compelling curiosity, enter Room 217 – a room he has been quite unequivocally told not to go into.  This chapter scared the you-know-what out of me – literally.   I realise now I was probably sitting reading with my mouth in a ‘O’, my hair probably standing every slightly on end, my knuckles white as I gripped the book and my eyes racing from left to right – I probably looked like I’d spent a few weeks at The Overlook myself.  Plus – in another chapter of course – who thought that topiary animals could be made to be menacing?  Really??

However, the really cunning part of this novel is reading about Jack’s slow descent into madness as the hotel takes him over.  The Overlook knows he’s an easy target and basically goes after him with everything it has.  You read his internal thoughts, even as he’s talking to his wife for example, secretly thinking that she’s holding him back and steadily his thoughts becoming more and more sinister.  And, all the while, Danny trapped here in a place where he has become the key to unlock the evil that lurks.

For me, the beauty of this story is that you get to see what lies behind the scenes.  It also builds the tension gradually, you at one point even think that this family could just manage.  That they will bond together and beat the evil that stalks them until you realise that you’re an idiot!! and that Jack is in the grip of the hotel.  Every now and again he wavers and has a moment but the hotel makes him feel special, he feels wanted and flattered and to read his internal thoughts is really compelling as you watch his descent into madness.

The ending is an excellent race against the clock which you read with a sense of ever mounting dread.  And, the ending is completely different from that of the film and in actual fact much more fitting.  I still love the film – I think it’s really good but I think that the book is actually superior in terms of actually having a real grasp of what is taking place, tension building and boy can King write a chilling scene!

And, I’m submitting this for my RIP event over at Stainless Steel Droppings.

Bellman and Black by Diane Setterfield

Bellman and Black’s is one of those novels that has been greatly anticipated by a good number of us since reading The Thirteenth Tale.

Its like waiting for Donna Tartt or Rothfuss or Lynch.  The waiting becomes almost a part of the whole experience and sometimes the release is surrounded by so much hype that it becomes difficult to actually judge the book on its own merits.

Unfortunately this book is labelled as a ghost stoy and, as such, I was expecting a dark gothic novel.
Fortunately, having already read a couple of reviews I went into this with different expectations and I would urge you to do the same.

The story starts with a small group of boys playing harmlessly. One of them proudly wanting to exhibit his catapult claims to be able to hit an almost impossible target.  Of course, as soon as he lets his missive fly it hits a perfect trajectory both hitting and killing a young rook in the process.

Firstly we have the guilt of the young boy, William.  Then we have the rooks who have seen what he did.
William grows to be a man.  His life appears to be gifted as though he can do no wrong.  He takes a wife and they have beautiful children until one day the cruel hand of fate takes everything that William loves.  Well almost.
In his deepest despair William meets a strange man clothed in black who he believes he makes a bargain with.
From there William builds a different empire and yet deep in his subconscious there is almost always something missing, undone, until his sucess yet again starts to slip inevitably through his fingers.
The point with this novel, for me, is not really one of a ghost story but more a tale of paranoia.  William thinks he has done wrong and is constantly looking around corners imagining strange people.  he believes that he’s made a bargain with a person that he never sees and consequently strives for success to fullfill what he deems to be his side of the bargain.

In real terms William leads a very successful life. He is sought after at social events and people want to be part of his circle.  And yet he has no friends, doesn’t spend the money from his many successes and really has no form of life.  Is he driven by is own personal demons or is there a message within the story about being held accountable for one’s actions?

You need to decide for yourself.  In this context, this is a lovely tale that kept me thinking for days.  Setterfield is a master of words and this story is beautifully woven.  She uses words like an artist uses paint or a sculptor uses marble.  She weaves into the tale some lovely pieces of fact and superstition about rooks that are fascinating to read about and pulls together an intriguing little story in the process.  Is this as good as The Thirteenth Tale, maybe not.  That story was very well received and almost an Herculean task to match.  But, I thoght this was a beautifully written and thought provoking tale.  I would definitely not describe this as a gothic ghost story so if that’s what you’re expecting you will be undoubtedly disappointed.

I received a copy of this book courtesy of the publishers through Netgalley. The above is my own opinion.

I am sumitting this as one of my reads for Carl, at Stainless Steel Droppings RIP event.

Skulk by Rosie Best

Just finished reading Skulk by Rosie Best which was a good, entertaining read.

Skulk is the tale of Meg (Margaret to her mother) who whilst out late one night encounters a wounded fox.  Unbelievably the fox shifts to become a man, equally as injured as the fox.  In the man’s dying moments he hand’s meg a strange precious stone.  Little does Meg know that she has received much more.

The story starts with Meg sneaking out of her bedroom window at night.  At first you think she’s going to a party and indeed this opinion is reinforced as she almost bumps into her two friends all glitzed up for a night on the tiles.  But Meg is virtually unrecognisable in her hoodie and passes on without being seen.  Meg is a graffiti artist and on the above night  in question is about to create what she thinks of as a masterpiece – on her school’s walls.   However, her plans go somewhat awry after the arrival of the fox and with a naked dead man now on the scene she is forced to flee home.  A few days later Meg is the victim of a mugging but as the would be thieves are about their business Meg herself, full of adrenaline and fear changes into a fox – her attackers are a little surprised to say the least and take off.  From there onwards all sorts of strangeness occurs.  Spiders, red eyed pigeons and even crows seem to take an unhealthy interest in Meg and her comings and goings.  Basically the author has come up with a new (to me at least) world of protectors, five sets of shifters, butterflies (I know!), foxes, spiders, crows and rats.  Each group has six shifters, no more no less.  I won’t go too much more into the whole workings, whys and wherefores as I think it is best revealed during the story.

Now, firstly, I enjoyed this.  It’s an entertaining read, I felt like it was fairly original (and yes, I’ve read about shifters before but this seemed quite a unique concept so far I believe).  What I really liked is that the author has stepped outside of the realms of normality in terms of her main protagonist, particularly in terms of the YA genre.  Meg isn’t perfect.  She’s from a very wealthy, some would consider privileged background, but behind closed doors a different story is revealed with a very controlling and abusive mother who expects nothing less than perfection and a father who is apparently ignorant of what is going on in is own home, or worse, chooses not to care.  That aside Meg’s not a perfect size zero or absolutely gorgeous.  Frankly, she’s normal.  She has a normal figure, maybe a little plump(ish) and a pretty if not outstanding face.  What a breath of fresh air is that!   In terms of her school life – she’s not a super bitch but equally she’s not without friends or the victim of bullying.  She isn’t the object of attention of the most gorgeous boy in the school and – oh well, I’m sure you can see where I’m going with this!

So, onto my niggles!  I think my main niggle with the story was how quickly Meg adapted to everything and the fact that nothing ever phased her.  In general, I liked her character, she’s quite unassuming, she cares about people and even though her family are far from ideal – they’re still her family –  but I think she needed a lot more emotional development.  She was far too complacent about the extraordinary things that were taking place around her.  See a fox turn into a man – yep, no biggie there!  I would probably have ran like an athlete off that school property, not be standing around waiting to see what happens next.  Okay, so maybe I’m a wimp – but just supposing I stuck around to listen to the naked dying guy’s final words and let him pass me what was probably a priceless gem (okay maybe I should stick around more often in these situations) – I still think watching a person die might dwell on the mind a little bit.  Not to mention turning into a fox – whilst being mugged!  Come on, I needed a bit more emotional depth with these bits – surely you would be panicking a little if you were changing into an animal?  No pain.  No confusion.  That’s all I’m saying.  On the reverse side of course I can see that Meg had a very unhappy home life and was so overwhelmingly happy to enter a world that was new to her that she seemed about ready to accept anything.

I think on the whole that sums up my niggles – the emotional aspects of the story need a little bit more input.  I realise I’m not the target audience for this of course so I could be wrong but I wanted a bit more range from Meg.

Otherwise this was a fun read.  I never felt the need to put the book down.  I was at no time bored with the story and it was fairly quick paced.  I think the target audience will love this and I will probably read the 2nd book just to see how Meg adapts.

I received a copy of Skulk through Netgalley.  This review is my own opinion.

I am submitting this as part of Stainless Steel Dropping’s  RIP event.  Details here.

The Returned by Jason Mott

Just read The Returned by Jason Mott.

Now firstly to my confessions.  I recently watched the French tv series The Returned (The Revenants)(which was very good and chilling by the way) and I thought this was perhaps the inspiration or vice versa.  I thought I’d read the book and give the two a bit of a comparison.  As it is the two are completely separate – so there it is – I’m a maniac but don’t tell anyone!

So, The Returned.  This is a really good story to be honest and also a little bit emotional.  It wasn’t quite what I expected but surprises in reading can be great finds.

Okay, the story is all about dead people.  That little kid in Sixth Sense who saw dead people – well, get over that, everybody is seeing dead people in this book.  Due to some strange phenomenon, that remains unexplained, the dead start to return.  They appear in places unfamiliar to them in life and are once again perfectly intact.  They have a memory of their life before and still love the people from their lives prior to death.  At first nobody knows what to do with the Returned.  At first they are returned to the people from their past – although sometimes those people may no longer be alive or may be 50 years older.  And, in some cases, the living don’t want the dead returned to them!

This is such an unusual concept – although obviously not totally unique (see above confession!) – and it gives you such food for thought as you read which is something I really enjoy in a story.

The story focuses on one family.  Harold, his wife Lucille and their son Jacob.  Jacob has returned.  He drowned on his 8th birthday, 50 years ago.  Is Jacob really their son or is he something else?  Where has he been for the past 50 years and what can he remember?  Those questions of course make up a big element of the story and what keeps the intrigue and mystery at the forefront.  At least at the start.

Meanwhile, the returned are returning everywhere and are becoming a problem to say the least.  The Bureau, that was originally given the responsibility for returning the Returned, are quickly becoming overwhelmed and that forms the second part of the story.  Managing The Returned.  At first, people thought this was a miracle.  Loved ones were being returned.  But, as the story progresses more and more people are declining to see their former loved ones – their lives have moved on, they have new relationships and families.  And, of course, these newly Returned need to stay somewhere.  Basicially the small town of America which is being used to home them is quickly being overtaken as Returned from all over the world are being sent there to be housed (or imprisoned more to the point).  The numbers of course quickly swell until eventually the whole town is commandeered as a sort of refuge camp for this strange situation.  Basically, what on earth – or more precisely, where on earth – will all these people end up if they do keep returning?  The whole idea of space and resources quickly becomes an issue.

This then fuels the next part of the story – the people who are against the Returned and want them back where they belong!  Then the hysteria that runs along the back of that.  These people are taking resources.  They should be back where they belong.  They’re no longer a miracle but a burden.  They don’t have civil rights – they’re not really alive are they?

So, all of these things fuel the main story with Lucille, Harold and their returned son Jacob.

This is a poignant story, it reveals a lot.  It looks at people’s fears of the unknown and the way that civilisation is only really a rather thin veneer on the surface of things. Scratch the surface and people’s fears will fairly soon reveal the beast within.  It also looks at relationships and love and more to the point the ability to move on and let go.

What I particularly think works about this novel is that the author doesn’t try to go into explanations.  Sometimes the Returned appear and sometimes equally mysteriously they disappear again.  I think Lucille and Harold’s story teaches a little bit more about that after the climatic end of the novel and perhaps infers that the Returned are more to do with a person’s inability to let go.

Going into this read I was expecting something a little bit more chilling, or even horrific, and, indeed, at the start of the story, and much like some of the inhabitants of the story I did feel a certain paranoia about these returned/miracle people  I couldn’t help thinking that there was something more sinister about them.  They were easily identifiable as different, they were strangely compliant and they had a strange way of appearing very silently, and creepily in places.  At any given time I was expecting them to do something terrible.   And yet, really, looking back, this was all my imagination at work and therein lies the beauty.  If I could have such fears about these people, and I was just reading a book, then just imagine, really imagine, for one moment, how you would feel faced with the very real proposition.  Would you be able to embrace this person returned from the dead.  Would you be ecstatic?  Maybe at first, particularly if you were still in the throes of grief – but 50 years later??  When you’ve moved on.  Wouldn’t you wonder?

That, right there, is what for me makes this a good story.  The fact that I can look at it and think about the consequences if it really happened.  How would I feel.  Would I embrace this person, would I fear them.  Would their return allow me to live with them a short while and to finally come to the realisation that I could let them go?

I received a copy of this from the publishers via NetGalley.  The above is my own honest opinion.

I also read this as part of my RIP event over at Stainless Steel Droppings – you’re never too late to join in with this – well unless you pass the final date of course!  Check out the details here and join us all in our mega reading event!

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