3 Stars
I picked up
this novel because it made a few of the Best of 2015 lists and because I had
never read this author. I was not as
impressed as I had hoped to be from the comments of other reviewers.
Julia
Carroll disappeared two decades ago and what happened to her has never been
determined. The members of her family,
of course, have been dealing with her disappearance, each in their own
way. Julia’s two sisters, Lydia and
Claire, have been estranged ever since Claire refused to believe that Paul
Scott, Claire’s husband, had attempted to rape Lydia. Things change when Paul is brutally killed
and Claire discovers a stash of snuff porn on his computer. Claire contacts Lydia and the two uncover
several family secrets.
The novel
is narrated in third person from the viewpoints of Lydia, Claire and their
father. The father kept journals after
the disappearance of his eldest child, and entries are interspersed
throughout. It is these journal entries
which I found most interesting. His
grief is palpable and his determination to uncover what happened to his eldest
child is understandable.
The
mother’s reaction is less convincing.
She emotionally absented herself from her family for a number of years
so that even her curiosity is “restrained.”
To her mother, Claire implies that she is in danger, yet her mother asks
no questions and agrees to help her daughter?
The
relationship between Claire and Paul also stretches credulity. People in a committed relationship often have
secrets from each other, but the nature and number of secrets between this
husband and wife are incredible.
The villain
of the novel is portrayed as excessively evil.
He has no redeeming qualities. As
a result, he becomes a virtual stereotype.
The author made no attempt to humanize him.
The first
part of the book is interesting. The
focus is on how everyone deals with loss and grief. The latter half, however, with its
cat-and-mouse chase and its over-the-top plot just irritated me. This second section is very graphic; some of
the gruesomeness is reminiscent of Criminal
Minds. The plot is also predictable;
the ending is not a surprise in the least.
Actually, I had the feeling that this book was a script for a thriller
film.
The title
is weak. At one point, Lydia says, that
“’girls don’t like guys who are doormats.
Especially pretty girls.’” The
Carroll girls are pretty and they like men who fight “for the privilege of
accommodating” them. So the theme is
that people are shallow? That’s hardly
profound!
This book
will appeal to readers who enjoy thrills without expecting a realistic
plot. There’s little substance and much
predictability.
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