Author: April Genevieve Tucholke
Publication Date: August 15th 2013
Publisher: Dial
You stop fearing the devil when you’re holding his hand…
Nothing much exciting rolls through Violet White’s sleepy, seaside town… until River West comes along. River rents the guest house behind Violet’s crumbling estate, and as eerie, grim things start to happen, Violet begins to wonder about the boy living in her backyard.
Is River just a crooked-smiling liar with pretty eyes and a mysterious past? Or could he be something more?
Violet’s grandmother always warned her about the Devil, but she never said he could be a dark-haired boy who takes naps in the sun, who likes coffee, who kisses you in a cemetery... who makes you want to kiss back.
Violet’s already so knee-deep in love, she can’t see straight. And that’s just how River likes it.
You stop fearing the devil when you’re holding his hand…
Nothing much exciting rolls through Violet White’s sleepy, seaside town… until River West comes along. River rents the guest house behind Violet’s crumbling estate, and as eerie, grim things start to happen, Violet begins to wonder about the boy living in her backyard.
Is River just a crooked-smiling liar with pretty eyes and a mysterious past? Or could he be something more?
Violet’s grandmother always warned her about the Devil, but she never said he could be a dark-haired boy who takes naps in the sun, who likes coffee, who kisses you in a cemetery... who makes you want to kiss back.
Violet’s already so knee-deep in love, she can’t see straight. And that’s just how River likes it.
All her life Violet White has heard stories about the Devil
from her grandmother Freddie, they're rich, live on this big mansion on top of
a mountain, but money goes only so far and they're not as rich as you think.
Freddie's dead, Violet and her twin brother Luke, are living alone as their
painter parents who care more about paint than their own flesh and blood are
off in Paris after drying up most of the money that's left. Violet and Luke are
running out on money and have no option but to rent the guesthouse, and in
comes River, all cocky and arrogant and kind and strange and things start
happening.
Troubles stirred and the Devil's just around the corner.
Well, that was...disturbing. Disturbing? Yes, I think I'll
stick with that. I'll stick with that. Yes. Disturbing. Can I burn my eyes out
now? Please? I had to bribe myself with white chocolate pretzels.
It was creepy and disturbing and
grey and weird and things don't make sense and starting to become twisted and backwards hillbilly with the
brother sister and someone took a wrong
turn and I want to burn my eyes out and I feel a little disturbed because
it was sick and Stephen King kind of
twisted and I want the last six hours of my life back because I think I'm
scarred and It was bat shit crazy and I need to take a breath.
Okay.
I'll calm down.
I think this book left me
with scars.
Jumbled thoughts strung
together, you get the idea of how it's written.
It's not seamless, it doesn't
flow that good, but it worked. Damn, it freaking worked I tell you.
Let's start by saying, I don't want to say I liked it, because it
was all kinds of wrong and a million other kinds of wrong, but it was good. It
was freaking good, and scary and Gothic and atmospheric and gritty and violent
and a little psychotic crazy and kind of like a car crash because I wanted to
stop reading, but I couldn't and I hope to God there isn't a sequel because I'd
have to read it and I really don't want to and now I see that there is and oh
God I think I might cry but I, I...I loved it. You shouldn't. Just like you
shouldn't like River, but I did. I do.
Violet was a strange one, and a little step over from
-wearing-your-dead-grandmothers-clothes- quirky and one step from
-standing-outside-your-brothers-bedroom-door-while-your-friends-in-there
freaking creepy and crazy. She was, well, most of the time rational, and
calm, but she was also irrational and
naive and stupid and so unhealthy when it came to River.
She was hurting though she wouldn't admit it to herself, and
no matter how much she hated her brother, she loved him, too. There was a
love/hate relationship with everything and she was a little judgemental, okay, a
lot judgemental when it came to
Sunshine.
Luke, oh for all that is feminine!
On behalf of the feminists, hell, behalf on females, could I
knee Luke in the nethers? Because for real, sexism has nothing on this boy.
Oh, sorry Luke, does that hurt? Go back in the kitchen and
make me a sandwich, 'kay?
That's all there is to say, sorry. Didn't like him. Won't
like him, he was rude and disgusting and weird and ugh.
River, oh River I want to hate you. I think I do, and for
all the bravado he puts on he's just a hurt little boy who doesn't know how to
deal with his feelings, so he hides and buries them and tries to forget them.
It was sad, really but he was kind to Violet in his own way, and protective. I
think deep down, he's a really, really good guy. He just needs a little help.
And towards the end, you get a spark of hope, and think, Oh yay, it's not River...Oh, River, no river no.
Sunshine, I really don't know why she was there, just for
Violet to judge? Or just to sex up a book? I didn't get her, she was
just...empty? I don't know. There wasn't much there. Oh, and another thing,
who's Violet to judge Sunshine flaunting what she got when she knew River for
less than half a day and then was sleeping next to him? I call bullshit.
Here's my major stitch in an otherwise perfectly effective
book, can you honestly tell me what the story was about? I know who it's about,
I know the character, I know what happens, all these random bits and pieces and
random acts and scenes of kids going missing, people seeing things, murder,
etc, etc, and I know the ultimatum, but
what was the point of it? What was the story?
Alright, this isn't really a review and more or a ranting
blabbering review because I honestly don't know where to start. It's... Ahh. I
want to hate it, because of what happens and the characters and everything, but
I just don't. It just...is. I And that, in my opinion, when you can hate a book
and love it at the same time, is a pretty damn good one. I also wrote this
review three weeks ago. Know what I think now? I must've been drunk.
Rating: 3.8/5