"do you think that just because something is made up, it isn't real?"
this book was so weird, but fortunately for me, it was exactly my brand of weird. i’ve heard it be called “cottage gore” and that’s exactly the perfect way to describe it, inspired by fairytale/folk-esque elements and leaning into the 1973 wicker man aesthetic. something is certainly not right in the quaint town of hasenhurst, full of the happiest people you will ever meet that feel like they’ve been taking directly out of the 1950s, exaggerated british expressions and all. living a modest life with traditional family value and boasting of the “old ways”, some would say they’re the “right kind of people”, but everyone is…odd. they use absurd names for things that feel like they’re directly taken out of an old british slang book, and it always feels like there’s something more going on behind the facade they so perpetually host, like a mask that is always about to crack. as you read on, you reveal how deep the town’s indoctrination goes, and how far they will push to keep their traditions and lore alive. at its core, this story is about identity, repression, and the innate desire to belong or to conform to societal expectations. ultimately, our reality is what we choose to give power to, and while society dictates our existence, it does not exist in a vacuum. memory, values, and what is considered to be tradition is in many ways malleable, as people actively choose which histories and experiences they would like to remember and pass on to others, usually to their own benefit.
tonally, this book was an absolute joy. i found myself cracking up at the humourous, satirical nature of the writing style while grappling with very heavy themes, and found myself actively laughing during very questionable and tense moments due to perfectly placed comic relief. if this book is any indication, i have a very strong feeling i will enjoy bitter karella’s other works, and i am so excited to explore them in the future!