A Fair Trade Book
Title: Bag of
Bones
Author: Stephen King
Date: 1998
Publisher: Simon
& Schuster
ISBN: 0-684-85350-7
Length: 529 pages
Quote: “I had an awful
dream...death had driven her insane.”
If you are plagued by
Pollyanna Vampires, the kind who think we should just “think positively” about
problems instead of doing things to solve them, and you need a great big chunk
of “negativity” to fend them off, Bag of Bones is one. This book
contains bits of all the unpleasantness of the world.
The plot begins with the
senseless death of the happily pregnant wife whose husband later dreams that
death has driven her insane. Then the grieving husband gets involved in a
neighbor’s depressing custody case; he feels that her child is in some way the
child that would have been his, but when he tries to show fatherly love he
worries that people will think he’s a pedophile. A lot of children in his
small town have died recently, under mysterious circumstances. He’s not
precisely depressed, but he suffers from writer’s block and recurring
nightmares, most of which are narrated in detail. The waking reality of this
novel is not “horror” before about page 400. It’s grim in a realistic way.
Then he realizes that
he’s being haunted by two ghosts, and everything else starts to make sense.
Death hasn’t driven his wife’s ghost insane; she had been trying to lay to rest
another ghost who’s gone over to the dark side, driven by rage at the way she
and her son were murdered. In their small town, almost everyone is a descendant
of someone who was involved in the murder. In the Stephen King universe, when
two ghosts direct their psychic energies toward the same purposes, they can
accomplish much more. That’s why the nasty ghost hasn’t caused nearly as many
mysterious deaths as she wants to, but the two ghosts together have virtually
unlimited power to harass the nice ghost’s grieving husband. Until he solves
the murder, they’ll give him no peace.
Then the whole town slips
into the Stephen King universe, where you never know who’s going to survive to
the end, but you know a majority of the characters won’t, and what happens to
them will be gruesome.
I’m not sure that Stephen King
really had to do this. He has more talent than most writers who limit
themselves to the horror genre; he was doing quite well with a straight story
about the grieving husband trying to rescue the neighbor’s child. He could have
made that story spine-chilling and suspenseful without bringing in ghosts and
murders. The neighbor’s child’s grandfather is gruesome enough as a believable
real-world bigot.
Probably some of King’s regular
readers would have complained if he’d crossed over and finished Bag of
Bones as a mainstream story of love, loss, and litigation. I wouldn’t
have. I've read most of his novels, and I think this is his best.
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