I went into this book all wrong. I read the description which talked about a mysterious murder and thought I was about to read a lovely murder mystery.
It is NOT a murder mystery.
This expectation might have colored my whole view of this book. I found it ponderously slow. I kept waiting for it to pick up with the death of somebody but that doesn’t actually get mentioned in detail until much later.
Other reviews that didn’t like it mentioned the swapping between characters as the problem that they had with the book. That part to me was okay. It wasn’t confusing at any rate. It did limit the amount of time you were with any one character and I think this did a disservice to all of them. There was never enough time to really care about them. Except,perhaps,Birdie.
The resolution was not believable for me. I won’t go into it but I didn’t feel that the way that the important death came about was very improbable. Certainly not with the dominant characteristics of several of the characters involved.
The book did remind me of my favorite childhood library book, The Ghost of Opalina by Peggy Bacon. And despite it not pulling me in like I had hoped, I feel that it will linger and gently haunt me for some time.
The writing was beautiful. The author has an expert command of language and description. The house was lovingly and vividly described. In some ways it was the main character. With that being so, I definitely fell in love with it.
I am curious about her other works. This one was so weighty and ponderous though that I want to cleanse my pallet with something quick and fluffy first.