About the Book"Mom seems off."
Her brother's words echo in Sam Montgomery's ear as she turns onto the quiet North Carolina street where their mother lives alone.
She brushes the thought away as she climbs the front steps. Sam's excited for this rare extended visit, and looking forward to nights with just the two of them, drinking boxed wine, watching murder mystery shows, and guessing who the killer is long before the characters figure it out.
But stepping inside, she quickly realizes home isn’t what it used to be. Gone is the warm, cluttered charm her mom is known for; now the walls are painted a sterile white. Her mom jumps at the smallest noises and looks over her shoulder even when she’s the only person in the room. And when Sam steps out back to clear her head, she finds a jar of teeth hidden beneath the magazine-worthy rose bushes, and vultures are circling the garden from above.
To find out what’s got her mom so frightened in her own home, Sam will go digging for the truth. But some secrets are better left buried.
256 pages
Published March 28, 2023
If you've read T Kingfisher's The Twisted Ones, then you know some of what you're in for when reading A House With Good Bones. We have the same familiar elements of the Southern US, which I summed up on Bluesky:
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In many ways, it felt like A House With Good Bones could have taken place only a few kilometres away from the setting of The Twisted Ones, as the vibe was exactly the same. Which is absolutely fine, and I appreciate that vibe because it reinforces that North Carolina really is like that (except possibly for the evil part; I wouldn't know, I've never been), and since I enjoyed The Twisted Ones so much, I was happy for another dive back into such an immersive and creepy presentation.Sam temporarily moves back in with her mother, into the house that used to be owned by her overbearing and strict grandmother, only to find that her mother's personality is all but gone from the house. The walls have been repainted, artwork has been replaced, and it resembles nothing so much as the house when it was owned by Sam's grandmother, entirely unlike her mother. Moreover, her mother frequently acts as though someone else is in the house with her, listening, judging, creating an oppressive and confusing atmosphere right from the get-go.
But it goes beyond Sam worrying that her mother is having mental health issues or is experiencing dementia. Mysterious things keep happening around the property, with everyone involved being reluctant to talk about it. Why are vultures watching the house so closely? Where did all the bugs from the garden disappear to? Who or what is touching Sam with scratchy bony fingers as she sleeps?
And yes, why is a jar of teeth buried under the rose garden?
Just as with The Twisted Ones, Kingfisher weaves real-world inspiration into her story, this time with connections to the strange alchemical attempts to create life from base elements, create magical creature like homunculi, and magic that is both healthy and something that borders LaVey-style Satanism. It made for a story that felt as grounded as it did fantastical. Though most of that element didn't come into obvious play until very near the end, I enjoyed seeing the set-up to the reveal.
Speaking of, though, that reveal really felt a long time in coming. Sam is a very logical character to follow, possibly a bit too much as she overlooked signs that pointed to the supernatural until it was shoved in her face to the point where she simply couldn't ignore it anymore, nor rationalise it away. I can appreciate that the character was trained in science, in analysing the minutiae of a situation before making judgment calls, and yes, also in being biased due to worry over her mother, but after a while it got a bit frustrating to see Sam once again ignore an obvious sign. It went back and forth sometimes, with her almost catching on, but then retreating into her own familiar logic once more. Realistic, perhaps, but still frustrating to read.
Now, I'm not the sort to review reviews, per se, but I've seen a number of reviews point out that Sam's weight shouldn't have been mentioned at all, as it wasn't relevant to the story. I wholeheartedly disagree. Sam lives in her own body, and if her body is larger than average, then she experiences that. She also experiences how society treats that. Her body has informed how she experiences the world and how the world experiences her, so while her weight isn't relevant to the plot, it's relevant to Sam as a character, and thus I have no problems with it being brought up multiple times.
Especially when Sam worries about how she would be treated by doctors. Unfortunately, women - and overweight women especially - do face pushback from doctors regarding medical treatment, with dismissing symptoms and blaming the problem on weight being far too common. I'm fat, I have experienced this myself, and so Sam's mental comments on her weight and how she's perceived by others felt very accurate, very real. I've had those thoughts myself. Her weight is as relevant as her love of British crime dramas, but I saw no reviews pointing out how her TV habits added nothing to the story. That alone told me plenty.
A House With Good Bones, ultimately, was a great story with awkward pacing. Most of the book was set-up for the reveal of how Sam's grandmother was involved in everything happening at the house, with Sam's stubborn refusal to connect the dots dragging things out. The last quarter of the book was almost non-stop action, filled with viscerally disturbing aspects that went a clear extension of things happening earlier in the story, but it wasn't a steady ramp-up so much as setup, setup, setup, ACTION. All the right elements were there, but it didn't quite work. Had I read this before The Twisted Ones, as they have many similar story elements, I might have been more impressed by A House With Good Bones, but if you're looking for a Southern Gothic horror novel with quirky humour and amazing characters, you're better off picking The Twisted Ones. A House With Good Bones wasn't bad, but it just wasn't comparatively as good.
Still, I enjoyed the hell out of it, and so far T Kingfisher is 3 for 3 when it comes to books of hers that I've enjoyed, so I consider that a win in my book.
And never forget: hurt people hurt people.