Sarah Pinborough is a true master of the written word. From the atmospheric vibe to the profound sense of foreboding, We Live Here Now was everything I wanted in a psychological thriller plus just a little bit more. After all, who could resist an expertly penned unreliable narrator or a haunted house backdrop that felt more like a character than a setting? Eerie, dark, and twisted, the plot shifted and turned until a set of classic Pinborough twists took me out at the knees. But it was that last laugh-out-loud chapter that really did me in. I would tell you more, but this surprise is one you certainly wouldn’t want spoiled in all of its brilliant, smile-inducing glory.
On top of the creepy setting, the three well-written POVs were simply divine. Laying out a well-plotted storyline with utter precision, their realistically flawed personas came alive more and more with each page. Throw in the various other friends and neighbors, and I couldn’t have loved it more if I tried. It was, however, the paranormal plot line that made the book so very original. Unguessable in the extreme, the Edgar Allen Poe-esque feel to the plot was what had me finishing this book in under twenty-four hours. You see, I couldn’t put this binge-worthy book down despite the increasingly short night of sleep in my future.
What else can I tell you about this utter home run? Immersive and gripping, the Gothic vibes absolutely flowed from the pages. In all honesty, I found myself feeling the same love and adoration for this book as I did for my other Pinborough favorite, Insomnia. With twists that were earth-shattering and characters who had me flipping between love and hatred, I never knew who or what to trust as the ground shifted subtly under my feet. While all of that could have been off-putting when written by some, this author’s deft hand instead created a story that was, in no uncertain terms, perfection with a capital P.
All said and done, this was easily one of Ms. Pinborough’s best novels, which is quite the statement all on its own. Thought-provoking and clever, she managed to spin tales within tales via lyrical prose all while bringing this story to life as if I was watching it on a screen. Thanks to an almost horror-book vibe and plenty of scandalous secrets, there’s no doubt in my mind that this is going to be one of the most buzzed about thrillers of a banger-packed year. So if you’re looking for a novel that’s sure to live up to the hype, grab this one ASAP. After all, it was both claustrophobic and suspenseful in a way that only Pinborough can manage. Rating of 5+ stars.
SYNOPSIS:
After an accident that nearly kills her, Emily and her husband, Freddie, move from London to a beautiful Dartmoor country house called Larkin Lodge. The house is gorgeous, striking―and to Emily, something about it feels deeply wrong.
Old boards creak at night, fires go out, and books fall from the shelves, and all of it stems from the terrible presence she feels in the third-floor room. But these things happen only when Emily’s alone, so are they happening at all? She’s still medically fragile; her postsepsis condition can cause hallucinatory side effects, which means she can’t fully trust her own senses. Freddie doesn’t notice anything odd and is happy with their chance at a fresh start.
Emily, however, starts to believe that the house is being haunted by someone who was murdered in it, though she can find no evidence of a wrongful death. As bizarre events pile up and her marriage starts to crumble, Emily becomes obsessed with discovering the truth about Larkin Lodge.
But if the house has secrets, so do Emily and her husband.
And they live here now.
Thank you to Sarah Pinborough, Flatiron Books, and Pine & Cedar Books for my complimentary copy. All opinions are my own.
PUB DATE: May 20, 2025
Content Warning Note: If you would like the triggers for this novel, plus feel free to message me directly. They would easily spoil the plot so I didn’t want to include them with my review.