My mind the first 35% of this novella: This is extreme horror? Where?
My mind the following 65%: Oh…
I'm not sure if this level of horrorness counts as extreme since I'm not a horror reader. I am a metalhead though, so maybe I'm still within the target audience.
Imagine my face when I found out the playlist consists of only one band's songs – Black Label Society. That was my first red flag. Then the obsession with this one band and its frontman gets turned up to maximum volume. She mentions "Mr. Wylde" multiple times. I found it odd to refer to a musician this way – you would call a teacher that. I'm not gonna lie, the fanfic factor was really strong with the amount of mentions of this one band.
What I liked:
- The gory parts were absolutely disgusting. As a squeamish person, my stomach rolled multiple times and I call that a win in a horror context.
- The atmosphere was actually pretty vivid. I felt like rolling around in a biker bar while reading.
What I didn't like:
- Repetitive structure. Find a case in newspapers, immediately find out where the serial killer hides, show up, leave many dead bodies behind. That happens three times in 120 pages. There is no real investigation or preparation for these hunts and it made the whole "plot" seem like set dressing for the gore.
- Stella has basically no personality. Her relationship with Iris is based on off-page history and there was nothing making me root for any of these characters.
- Intimate parts descriptions. I felt like the writer used a thesaurus religiously because the words used included rump flesh, the forbidden, her goods, loins, vaginal cavity, sexual core, and other very creative choices. Yes, I did write them down.
- "The white-blond dye they'd applied hid all remnants of the luscious fire red." Not how this works.
- Nu metal is spelled nü metal and it's described as new-age. Maybe if this book was written thirty years ago.
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