I really need to stop buying books based on Reese Witherspoon’s recommendation alone, because every time I do that, I end up disappointed. But you cannot blame Reese Witherspoon for how deceiving the title, the cover and all the blurbs on The Sanatorium are. There is nothing gothic or thrilling about The Sanatorium. I wish this novel had been set in a decrepit, old sanatorium and had been a spooky, paranormal mystery. Instead, The Sanatorium is an insipid modern murder mystery with a not very convincing detective.
I really enjoy Brunonia Barry’s novels, The Lace Reader, The Map of True Places and The Fifth Petal. All three novels are set in and around Salem, Massachusetts, and are loosely interconnected by the characters that appear in each novel. Salem’s history of witches features prominently in the novels, but the novels do not lean too much into the occult or the mystic. As much as I do appreciate supernatural stories, I like that Barry’s novels are grounded in reality, so that when uncanny things do happen, they can be written off as coincidence. Barry’s novels focus on complicated relationships, and each one involves a protagonist who must confront the painful and traumatic events from their past. The Map of True Places is Barry’s second novel, but it is the third one that I have read. These novels do not have to be read in order to be appreciated, and they can each be appreciated on their own (meaning, this is not a series where you have to read each and every novel to understand what is going on).
Plain Bad Heroines by emily m. danforth is a mishmash of different genres: we’ve got supernatural horror, historical fiction, queer romance and a modern riff on fame and the movie industry. Plain Bad Heroines is also meta-fiction as it is about a book that sets off a chain of events in the past that are written about in a book in the present that is being turned into a movie. I can see why people would be drawn to this novel, because it does sound interesting on the face of it, but I would have liked it better if I had not been so annoyed by the narrative voice employed by the author and if it did not have such an abrupt ending.
I really enjoyed Stuart Turton’s first novel, The Seven Deaths of Evelyn Hardcastle. If you like murder mysteries, I highly recommend it. It is set in the 1920s at a country manor and is about a man who has eight days to solve the murder of Evelyn Hardcastle, the heiress of the family that owns the manor, the twist being that he wakes up each day in a different body of the guests and servants at manor. It is a highly original novel, which does take a strange turn towards the end, but it is still good. The Devil and the Dark Water is Turton’s second novel, and I had been looking forward to reading it. It is not as original as The Seven Deaths of Evelyn Hardcastle, but it is a worthy follow up.
Why oh why do I keep reading Ruth Ware? Because I hold on to the apparently futile hope that her novels will get better? The first Ruth Ware novel that I read was her first novel, In a Dark, Dark Wood, and I read it because Reese Witherspoon said to “Prepare to be scared… really scared!” I found it a little creepy, but not scary at all, and it was too predictable. The next Ruth Ware novel that I read was The Death of Mrs. Westaway. Again, it was predictable, but I really could not stand the protagonist, so I vowed to never waste my time on a Ruth Ware novel again. So why did I read One By One? Because my mom gave it to me and she said it was “good”, which is a glowing endorsement from my mother as she is the pickiest reader. One By One is a bit better than the other two novels that I have read, but it was still too easy predict the outcome.
Ace of Spades is Faridah Àbíké-Íyímídé’s debut novel. Her inspiration for the novel came from the TV show Gossip Girl (which I have never watched) and the Jordan Peele movie Get Out (which I have watched). The novel is about two Black teens, Devon Richards and Chiamaka Adebayo, who are the only Black students at the private school that they attend, and who become the targets of anonymous text messages sent to the entire student body by someone called “Aces” who is exposing secrets about them that threatens to ruin their lives. If you have seen Get Out, you will have some idea of who “Aces” is and why they are targeting Devon and Chiamaka, but that does not make Ace of Spades any less thrilling to read.
I have read every single Temperance Brennan novel written by Kathy Reichs, and I own most of them. I enjoy reading them; each novel ends up involving multiple, interesting mysteries and they are fast paced. Each chapter ends on a cliff-hanger to keep the momentum going, meaning I stay up way too late reading because it is hard to put these novels down. The character of Temperance Brennan has a dogged determination I cannot help but admire, and she is quick witted.
The Bone Code started out good; I was enjoying it as much as I have ever enjoyed a Temperance Brennan novel. Temperance is asked by a coroner in Charleston to examine two decomposing bodies found in a medical waste container that washed ashore after a hurricane. The bodies are wrapped in plastic sheeting and bound with electrical wire. This is similar to a case that Temperance was involved with 15 years earlier in Montreal. How likely is it that she would end up investigating in two similar cases in two different countries, and that the victims from both cases are related? Not likely, but buckle in for a wild ride and just go with it.
You are either going to really like Catherine House or be like me and wonder, WTF did I just read?? Catherine House is a strange, fever dream of a novel with no clear-cut resolution. I am not even sure that I fully understand what was going on in the novel and what the purpose of the novel is.
In the novel, Catherine House is a college located deep in the Pennsylvania woods with an unusual liberal arts curriculum that somehow has produced some of the world’s best minds as its graduates, such as inventors, prize-winning scientists, Supreme Court justices and at least two presidents. The college is best known for its mysterious “new materials concentration” and the study of “plasm”. The students that attend Catherine House get free tuition and room and board, but the catch is that they must give Catherine House three years of their lives completely removed from the outside world. During these three years, they cannot contact their family and friends, they cannot watch television to keep up with the news and they cannot bring any personal possessions, including clothing, with them (the novel is set in the 1990s, but if it were set in the present, they definitely would not be allowed smart phones either).
I read Lucy Foley’s last novel, The Hunting Party, and found it just difficult enough to figure out that I decided I would read whatever she publishes next. The Guest List is a huge disappointment. It is a mystery thriller that takes place the day before and the day of a wedding on a remote Irish island. It sounds interesting in theory, but in practice the characters, main and supporting, are all clichés and it does not take a lot of effort to figure out who the murder victim is, how all the suspects’ motives connect to the murder victim, and who the killer is. There are no surprises at all in this novel. The setting, the remote Irish island with a bog that is probably full of bodies and rumored to be haunted, is the most interesting part of the novel, but too bad it is underutilized; it is the perfect setting for a supernatural thriller. In any event, it would not take you very long to read The Guest List, but I do not suggest wasting your time on it.
Meddling Kids is an adult homage to Scooby-Doo. Imagine Velma is a lesbian with a crush on Daphne and likes to beat up people; Daphne may or may not reciprocate Velma’s feelings and self medicates with alcohol; Fred is dead; Shaggy is in a mental institution and is either seeing his friend’s ghost or a hallucination; and Scooby-Doo is more of a Scrappy-Doo. In Meddling Kids, the four preteens, Andy, Kerri, Peter and Nate, and dog that solve mysteries call themselves the “Blyton Summer Detective Club”. In 1977, they solved their greatest, and last, mystery of the haunted Deboën Mansion and the “Sleepy Lake Creature”, which turned out to be a guy in an amphibian costume who was looking for gold supposedly hidden in the mansion.