HOUSE OF BETH

Revisiting the ghosts of the past becomes literal for a young woman returning to her hometown.

Although it has the outlines of a Hallmark movie—big-city gal in a small town finds love with a childhood friend—this novel is far grittier and more surprising than that basic storyline implies. Opening with ghastly images from Cassie’s mind—people slaughtered, blood gushing, all at her own hand—we find that Cassie’s OCD generates obtrusive, violent thoughts. Smiling on the outside, Cassie has built a life in New York as a literary agent’s assistant and a happy relationship with girlfriend Lavender. After some misunderstandings, she torpedoes it all and retreats to her childhood home in rural New Jersey. She soon reconnects with Eli, her closest high school confidant, who is now often drunk, mourning the accidental death of his wife, Beth, and dealing with the pressures of raising their two young children. He does have Joan next door to help with the kids, but for him, meeting Cassie again reorders his life, and the two are soon married. Intervening chapters, growing in depth, are narrated by Beth, a disembodied spirit who exists in the woods behind her old house. Her contributions are sometimes ephemeral, sometimes a narration of her traditional, religious past. And then one day, as a kind of gift to Cassie, who’s wandering in the woods, Beth manifests as a shower of blooms. She didn’t anticipate the weirdness of Cassie, who eats one of the flowers and ingests Beth. The ghost of a dead wife haunting the second is a familiar gothic flourish, but here the two develop a touching, almost romantic, relationship. However, when Beth begins to remember her death, everything Cassie believes may turn out to be a fraud.

Modern gothic meets psychological suspense in this wholly original work.