But I have found a new pet peeve: characters behaving badly. Not just a little badly, but really badly in ways that aren't necessary. I talked about this a bit in my previous post, about the book Oblivion, and I'm mentioning it again here, because, believe it or not, I had the misfortune of reading two books in a row with characters who behaved badly enough that it was a distraction from the story (I know, right?). The first book was obviously Oblivion, and the second book was Behold the Bones by Natalie C. Parker.
I'm not going to give the blurb here, because I already did that here. Follow the link, read that post, then come back here for the rest of the story, so to speak.
So. You're probably wondering how it all panned out. Was the story as great as I thought it would be, or was it a big let down? It was mostly one and partly the other. I am really irritated that the author put so much bad behavior into it. I get that she was trying to show that the heroine, Candy, was a bit wild and going through a rebellious phase, but the way she portrayed it just rubbed me the wrong way.
I never felt the need to get drunk or try drugs and I had more fun than you can shake a stick at. (Ha ha! That's my attempt at backwoods humor, not an attempt to show how lame I was (am?). But seriously. I had tons of fun and was plenty popular (if you don't believe me, check out my yearbooks). And surely all teenagers these days don't smoke pot every day or get drunk and have bad hook-ups every weekend. So why put that kind of thing into a story when it isn't the point of the story?
Now don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to be preachy or judgmental. Take bad language for example. The book has a scene with Candy and a guy she had a previous altercation with:
At the end of lunch, Riley Wawheece calls my name and doesn't follow it up with anything obnoxious or harassing. "Candy. Hey. Wait up," is all he says. Which of course, I don't. But he continues his pursuit with some of his infamous charm. "God d*** it, Candy, I'm trying to give you something. Just wait a God d*** minute." . . . . "Just," he starts to shout, but thinks better of it and lowers his voice, I just need to talk to you for a f***ing second."
I actually thought the exchange was hilarious, maybe because it was so realistic. But the thing is, a 12 year old girl is not going to say, I want a potty mouth (ha ha again) like some stupid redneck guy because that would be cool, and I guess that's how all teenagers act so I'd better do it too. The guy was supposed to be crude and rude; that was the point the author was trying to make. He wasn't the heroine of the story.
My point is, when everyone knows that impressionable tweens are reading these books, maybe we could tone it down a bit. Especially when it isn't really necessary. A girl can make out with a guy as an act of rebellion without (I won't even say it here) out by a tree with other people around. See? (I'll get off my soapbox now.)
Anyway . . . . I was getting pretty upset for a while there, because the good parts of the story kept getting better, and I kept getting distracted from them, but the closer I got to the end, the more the bad behavior sort of diminished, or at least started having negative consequences (reality check time), so I started to enjoy the book more. By the time I only had 35 pages to go, I was dismayed that the book was going to be over so soon, because it was getting really good and how could she possibly wrap it up in 35 pages in a way that would do the story justice?!?!
So what, you ask, were the good parts of the story? Well, an underlying theme had to do with relationships - both those between people as well as between people and place. The author did a really good job of developing this theme and making it meaningful.
Also, the blurb made it sound like the book was going to be a goofy girl-falls-for-new-boy romance. The story actually had the heroine involved with three different guys in different ways and to varying degrees. It was fantastic the way the author set up who Candy was going to end up with, and super fun to see how it evolved from beginning to end.
The main concept of the story was just as good as I hoped it would be. Not only did it have a family curse and ghosts, but also magic and mystery and even some parts that were super creepy, but not in the usual horror story kind of way, because the book wasn't really a horror story. The whole thing was really well done, with questions raised and answered at just the right time in just the right way, with little revelations here and there. I didn't once get bored with the whole thing, and would have kept on reading for another 100 pages to get more of the good stuff.
And the writing - I really liked the writing. It was told in first person, and had a really unique voice. Not only that, but I liked the use of imagery. This was the kind of story that makes me want to rush through it to see what is going to happen next, but it has the kind of writing that makes me say woa, I need to stop and read that bit again, either because it was so expressive, or so funny, or so, so, I don't know, but something special for sure.
Here are some examples:
"How does the man survive?" Red asks, still laughing at his father's incompetence. "I swear you gotta be some kind of special to lose your teeth on the highway."
The second sign of the apocalypse arrives in the form of Riley Wawheece. Blundering forth with his cadre of unwashed followers, he slings his eyes over to me and mutters, "Hey, Candy."
That's all. Just a hey and my name lobbed like a grenade. . . .
"What did you do to that boy?" Abigail ducks her head to ask. . . .
"Who knows what's going on in that boy's head at any given time?". . . "He probably confused me for -- well, he's probably just confused."
Again, it shifts and -- there! -- a hand reaches through the fog to claw the earth . . . The hand appears again as the figure crawls up the hill. Closer and closer. I don't take my eyes from its -- her? -- face. I don't dare lose this sight. My world in this moment. Me and the girl climbing the hill with muddy fingertips.
Then, a crack like thunder snaps over the swamp. It hits my chest like a hammer. I double over, gasping and burning, and dry as though I were a river that was suddenly drained.
Screams.
Mine.
And Mary's.
And Sterlings.
So, did the author wrap the book up in 35 pages in a way that did the story justice? Yes. It was perfect. I wasn't disappointed with the ending in the least. So, all things considered, I'd have to say I really liked this book.
(Just a little add-in: It's six months after I originally wrote this post, and I came across this website talking about Southern Gothic fiction (here). It's pretty funny and describes this story to a T (minus the 'possum)!
Rating: 3.5 Stars
Reading Level: not available
Age Appropriate: Upper Grades (a lot of bad behavior)
Page Count: 356
Genre: Coming of Age, Mystery, Southern Gothic, Paranormal/Supernatural
Keywords: friendship, mystery, family secrets, magic, ghosts

















