People kept telling me I should read Nicci French novels. I usually don't read thrillers. I just don't think they offer a rewarding read. Or rather: it's not why I read novels. If people enjoy reading thrillers, by all means, let them do so! I just just can't be bothered with the next whodunnit. Yet, people persistently kept on pushing Nicci French, because of the literary qualities of their books.
So, I finally caved and decided to give them a go. I did want to dip my toe in the water first, and chose this novella to begin with. If I didn't like their style, I wouldn't have wasted 300 pages or so.
Yet, I have a feeling that plan backfired. The story is focalized through an 8-year-old. So the style and grammar is naive and simple - befitting the protagonist's vocabulary. Joey, as she's called, lives with her dad and her sick mom. First the sitter vanishes, and then Joey's sister disappears without any notice. Joey seems to have a a very close relationship with her father, so she's completely oblivious as to what is happening around her.
And Joey is about the only one who's oblivious about what's happening. Nicci & French went through great lengths keeping the story mysterious. They didn't even explicitly resolve everything at the end of the story. However, they implicitly spoon-feed the reader that much information, you know from page 5 onward exactly what is happening.
Kind of a bummer... So I'm not really inclined to read up on Nicci French. I admit, this novella might not be the most representative work of them, but it sure as hell didn't stimulate me to explore their work.
I do commend them for the style they used. The naiveté of the story works very well. The world of the 8-year-old Joey is believable. Unfortunately it also gave away the plot early on. Not much of thriller there...