2010-
I want to start off by saying the copy of this book I read was a signed copy that was a birthday gift from a very dear friend. It's the first signed book I've ever owned, and I was more excited by the fact that STEPHEN KING'S son signed it than that it was signed by the author when I first got it. Not anymore! No one will ever replace King in my heart, but I now love Joe Hill for Joe Hill. It doesn't matter who his parents are. It's morbid, but I've always been sad to think that someday King will stop writing and there will be no more stories. I'll still be sad, but I think Joe can carry on in his footsteps beautifully.
This is the story of Ig. He awakens, on the morning after the first anniversary of his girlfriend's brutal rape and murder, with horns. Yes, horns, growing right out of his head. Sounds silly here, but told in Hill's words, it's not. I could feel the sensitivity of the tips when Hill described them, and what the horns caused...it was heartbreaking. Ig soon finds that when people are exposed to his horns their natural filters are turned off. They say exactly what they think and feel regardless of the reception these thoughts and feelings are likely to receive. Not only that, but Ig seems to be able to give them permission to do what they want to do. The things they can't, in good conscience, allow themselves to do, under ordinary circumstances.
As long as Ig is around relative strangers, it's not that big of a deal, and actually quite amusing. When the horns' power begins to hurt is when Ig encounters his family. I do not want to know what my family is thinking. Ever. Period. Last week, I would have found the idea cool, but after reading this I feel a bit of a stomach cramp even imagining it. Think of all the little hurts, insults, fights, that occur in families. Examine your own thoughts for a second and then re-imagine someone you love hearing them. Not so great.
For me, the book boiled down to a love story. Ig's girlfriend, Merrin, is dead before the first page, but by the end, I was as in love with her as Ig. I was even more in love with them as a couple. If only everyone could find a soulmate like these two were to each other. There is a letter from Merrin to Ig that we read through Ig's eyes. I cried. It was one of the most heartbreaking and "real" things I have ever read. It wasn't all romancy and sugared up. It was honest and full of love, fear, hope, and regret. All the things we feel every day but don't have to express because we have time. Thank God.
Ig's best friend Lee is a large part of the story, and I don't want to spoil anything, but King could not have written Lee any better himself. I have to imagine, as he read these parts, him smiling and thinking "That's my boy." Lee will stay with me a long time, and I will be forever on the lookout for real-life Lees. Trust me, I will cross the street if I encounter one!
ADDITION MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS:
OCTOBER 2014
This lost not one drop of its perfection on re-read. It’s an amazing tale and reminds me of a conversation I recently had on GR. A friend and I were “discussing” personal shelves. I basically have only three. Read, To Read, and Recommendations. My argument is that too many books defy classification. This book is a perfect example. It’s fiction, on that anyone would agree, but is it also horror, science fiction, fantasy, what?! I wasn't horrified as I read, but the snakes…oh the snakes! No one can really grow horns and turn carmine, right? That’s a bit fantastical. The ability to read thoughts, influence confessions and actions? Science fiction-ish to say the least. How would I shelve this book? Read describes it perfectly. I suppose I could add a shelf called re-reads, which I could immediately fill, but why gum up the works?
I commented in my first review of this book that Merrin’s letter was heartbreaking. It was no less so this time around. I refreshed myself because I am really looking forward to this movie on Halloween. I know I could watch it now, but I want the cinema experience. I fervently hope that Merrin’s letter makes it into the movie. She and Ig’s entire relationship comes into focus with that letter. It’s essential because the novel begins after Merrin’s death and our only glimpses into their “us-ness” are through Ig’s memories which are obviously clouded by grief. Through Merrin’s letter, we see that they are both really good people. They love each other unconditionally and want only the best for the other. When we see this through Ig’s memories we think it must be rose-colored hindsight, but her letter shows us they found that elusive, perfect love. Teenage romances are very seldom able to grow into adult romances, but it seems to me theirs would have.
There are so many things about this story I had forgotten. Things that upon relay sound a bit silly, which is probably why they didn't stick in my memory, but as I read (a testament to Hill’s talent) seemed plausible and logical. Not silly at all. The snakes I've already mentioned were a large part of Ig’s transformation. There is a female Timber Rattler that Ig seems especially fond of. He refers to the snake as “her” which gives her a bit of personality, although I detest snakes. I was happy when it seemed she would be of use to Ig, sad when things backfired and almost bereft when she died. Over a snake. Seriously. Hill is an amazing storyteller, and this is just one example.
The treehouse blew me away this time as well. I don’t know if it made more sense to me the first time I read this, but it doesn't matter. It’s a lovely image and the ouroboros of Ig and Merrin using it and also being scared by Ig’s knock was a lovely touch. Hill demonstrates another brilliant use of snakes. If I knew how to insert an image in my review there would be one here.
All in all, I am even more excited about the movie than I was before. I think Daniel Radcliff will be terrific as Ig.
2015- Don't see the movie without reading the book first. You will NOT want to read the book if you do.
*shakes head*
APRIL 2015 -
Still 5 stars, still one of my favorites and does NOT suffer upon re-read. I wish Hill wrote faster!