Have you ever felt gross reading a book?
The new show based on this book looks interesting, so I dived in and read the book. Oh, boy! I'm taking the hit here, so you don't have to if you missed this when it was first published. I'll cover all the bases for you with my sassy review! Something good must come from this. ;)
This book doles out plenty of opportunities to feel gross throughout with renters Emma, Jane, and house owner Edward. Edward is an award-winning architect who lands the women in this book into his rental house and his bed. While Edward plays out his psychotic male fantasies, the female characters are rendered down to female vessels of trauma (remember this is coming from a male author POV, which is infinitely worse).
There's the rape victim Emma, and the pregnancy loss vessel Jane. That's all the reader gets for the main female character development while the story is told in the past with Emma and present with Jane. Emma and Jane quickly become interchangeable and hard to tell apart without any clear voice as the EXACT story (yawn!) while Edward from the past mirrors the present.
The Girl Before dangles a magnificent architectural Smart House rental as a worthy hook, but the unreal and too good to be true house also comes with an asinine set of 200 "rules" the tenants of One Folgate Street must follow. Sounds super fun, right? Renters can't add any personal touches and must live as minimalists. They must agree to random searches of the house, and the housekeeper will tattle if any items are left laying around. They must wear a bracelet that tracks their movements like cattle while the "smart" house tells them what to eat, wear, and censors the Internet so that they can reach a new level of perfection.
Hmm, totally agreeing to live their lives in a rental (of all places), exactly as the strange owner sees fit. That sounds all warm and cozy, right? The ideal place to relax and start anew just as these two troubled women are desperately seeking. The deeply flawed craters of this thinly-drawn psychological thriller show in the first chapter.
During the interview process, both women are immediately attracted to Edward. In any other book this would be an interesting turn that creates tension, especially with Emma's story because she's planning to move in with her boyfriend, Simon. However, the lack of character development shift the "girls" into sexists props. This just feels disgusting, and even worse when Edward takes his sexual props to bed. There's no buildup, no sexy banter, or even light flirting. Edwards says it's to bed we go and the women jump.
Then out of the complete blue, the story dives into an awkward, erotic, and cringe-worthy (not sexy in the least bit!) turn with Edward as the hero. Seems the author is a proud fist pumping Fifty Shades Bro and just had to spin out his own classy yarn. (Umm, that's what fanfic is for).
I won't get into the racism, which is another whopping dose of vile grossness. (How did this book get published again?). Or the multiple stereotypes and sexism so lazily applied to this story. (How is this author mainstream?). This dazzling sexist snippet gives you a clue: Monkford Partnership, a well-bred female voice says. "Well-bred female" is a major nauseating book theme here. Jane learns how Edward also chooses his female tenants for their similar looks and proper postures, which matches his dead wife. (The one that's buried on the property with his child. Say what?). Yeah, the greasy layers just keep piling up.
Obviously, you can quickly sense where the gutter story goes from here as authoritative Edward takes the helm, trapping the helpless "girls" within his complete control. When they don't follow the rules, the Smart House predictably becomes disabled. And wait for it, of course spanking commences! (Commence gross male fantasy!) This is not what the book blurb portrays at all! Not even a hint of the disgusting sexist male controlling goodies hidden here. But can this book get any worse? You betcha, and in too many ways to count!
The "girl" before is Emma, the rape vessel who died in the house under mysterious circumstances. That leaves the new renter Jane, the pregnancy loss vessel, to figure out what happened. After reading disturbing news about Emma's death, what's the first thing Jane does? She sleeps with the horny hero Edward, of course! He runs off when she rightfully asks questions. (OMG, she has a brain!) While storing her baby's clothes, Jane finds terrifying evidence that Emma CAMPED in the attic just as Edward calls. Hmm, terrifying evidence of Emma hiding, spooky foreshadowing, and a coincidence of Edward's controlling interruption. Yet, Jane doesn't think so and jumps into bed with Edward again. (I spoke too soon! No brain, just cattle as Edward likes his women). Umm, what am I reading again?
Later, it's revealed to Jane that Edward also had a "relationship" with Emma. Emma's relationship with Edward devolves into a new level of grossness as he becomes "Daddy." Edward conveys to both women there's no expectations of emotions because apparently with minimalism, none are needed. Insert furious head scratching here. "No strings sex" just doesn't exist with their landlord, who controls their entire lives with his Smart House. Therefore, this ridiculous "no string sex" turns into disgusting male fantasy gone wrong.
What's the point of either women sleeping with Edward again? There's zero buildup of any type of relationship besides their interview, so this wacky erotic turn is just BIZARRE. Edward holds complete power over their lives and they happily jump into his bed. WHAT? Oh, silly me, I forgot that Emma and Jane are just sexual props for the dashing hero Edward (LOL), so none of this has to make sense!
But wait, this is supposed to be a thriller, remember? HA HA HA! So, what's an author to do? Obviously, burn down the nonsensical plot. When Emma tries to become intimate with Simon again after her assault, he flips out because Emma "let" her rapist do the same thing to him! Yup, now we've reached vomit-inducing grossness. There's lots of mind-blowing and poorly written moments surrounding her rape: blaming Emma for loss of evidence, lying, the police trying to pass the rape off as consensual, etc.
Dear Author, what a way to turn off your female readers forever! Seriously, peak level behavior here!
The rapist had a knife and FORCED Emma against her will. Again, the female is simply rendered down to her trauma while this sick plot device is used to get rid of Simon, leaving Emma alone in the house and eagerly welcoming Edward to her bed (insert deep eye roll here because that's exactly what a woman dealing with deep sexual trauma wants).
The rest of the comically nightmarish story, unfortunately, boils down to a cat-and-mouse game of Edward playing with his trapped vessels, or cattle, or blow up dolls. I lost track, honestly. This story just keeps nosediving as the author keeps digging for sewer lines, failing to deliver anything that resembles a thriller, or any type of psychological terror.
Amazingly, this story is fantastic at CREATING female trauma. I may have a concussion from shaking my head so many times at this silly, nonsensical book.
I need to highlight another fatal misstep (there's a ton in this book!) the author made by not adding the conversational quotation marks with Emma's PoV. While reading, the brain has to go into overdrive with a red pen, trying to figure out what is shared aloud in conversations and Emma's internal thoughts, which are only shared with the reader. These layers are important in a psychological thriller, and this is NOT an experimental piece of Literature!
And this gem: "Goes" should never be used as a speech tag. Obviously, this is a gross misuse of the innocent little verb "go." No matter how many times this ridiculous speech tag is forced in this story, it still doesn't work. That's what this story comes down to: a contrived and deluded narrative with the female trauma, sexist props, male entitlement, the racism, the misplaced eroticism, the poor writing execution and experimentation. None of this is passable on any level.