This review is long overdue, and I’m finally caving and just writing a mini-review for it. I originally gave it 3.5 stars and was going to round up to 4, but as time has gone on, I’ve realized I can’t really justify rounding it up to 4 stars.
I grew up obsessed with the urban legend of Bloody Mary, so when I learned that there was a horror duology about it, I had to snag it. The horror aspect itself is wonderful: Mary is creepy as hell and the fact that she seems unstoppable makes it really suspenseful. I loved the idea that she could appear in reflective surfaces other than just mirrors, because it basically made the characters’ entire surroundings a threat.
That said, the horror aspect was the only thing I loved about this book. The characters are so cliche and unlikable for the most part – especially Jessica, the “mean girl” character who follows the stereotype to the bitter end and has literally no redeeming qualities, despite the narrator’s constant defense of her as her best friend. I literally wanted to throw the book at one point because I was just so sick of the narrator’s justifications for Jessica’s behavior.
Besides the “mean girl” trope, there’s another trope in this book that I had a huge problem with and haven’t seen anyone really addressing: the only token overweight friend is the cliche scared, obnoxious, overly anxious, “stick in the mud” friend who everyone constantly gets frustrated with. Given the fact that I know this book is a few years old and I’ve seen Hillary post a lot of own-voice pro-body-acceptance stuff on her twitter, I’m willing to give her the benefit of the doubt and assume that her intentions weren’t to be hurtful, but as a plus-size reviewer, I was honestly really frustrated by the way this character was depicted.
Though I probably found more individual things to dislike than things I liked in this book, all in all, like I said, it was creepy. The horror of it was fun, and I thoroughly enjoyed the ending, as well as the backstory we got on what made Bloody Mary the way she is. All of that in mind, you can see why it was tough for me to decide between rounding up or down, but in the end, I had to go with my gut.