Did ANYONE here read the same book that I read?
First of all....this...was not YA. This was Middle Grade. Everything about it screamed forgettable MG standalone, from the actual print/font size (the largest I've ever seen in YA), to the premise (I was met with miserable flashbacks to reading Nightmare Before Christmas fanfiction as a tween, written by other tweens), to the romance (less than the movie had), down to the actual writing itself (I've read Ernshaw before, I do like her writing, and this didn't sound like her /at all/.)
With that out of the way, this felt bland, uninspired, and lacking in any of the macabre that the film was so full of. There was none of the manic glee, of the shameless whimsy that made the film a cult classic (technically, it's now a mainstream classic). No where in this novel did it feel like Halloween, nor was there ever a sense of novelty in other Holidays. Without any real emotional grounding of Halloween Town, there wasn't any kind of relief in the return to it either, that sense of recognizing where one belongs was missing.
As for the new elements: Sally's origin story was...something, but far less gruesome and interesting than it is in the original story. And sure, none of these characters had much personality in the movie, but with a novel, I expected...extrapolation? Ernshaw mentions wearing out the VHS tape, but she strikes me as the sort of fan who simply watched the film each Halloween as a fun and silly holiday special. Please walk into any Hot Topic, approach anyone between the ages of 14 and 40, and ask them what Nightmare Before Christmas means to them, what a sequel should say, what Sally learning about who she is outside of the doctor or Jack, and I promise you they'll have better ideas.
In Disney Publishing's recent scramble at rewriting their darker tales and villain's origins (did we REALLY need four different Maleficent origin stories, and three Captain Hook ones in the same year and a half???) it's a shame that this movie had to be lumped in with it. It deserved much more; the characters deserved more, Burton and Sellick's storytelling deserved more, those of us who grew up with it deserved more, and most of all: the little Halloween-crazed kids that this was aimed at deserved more.
EDIT: the more I think about this the more upset I am with it, one-star.