The Girl Next Door by Ruth Rendell
(Review by Deb)
(Review by Deb)
Published in late 2014, just a few months prior to her recent death, Ruth Rendell’s The Girl Next Door
was the last Rendell book released while she was still alive.
(Apparently, there is at least one additional book slated for posthumous
publication.) Whether Rendell intended it to be her swan song or not, The Girl Next Door
is a fitting coda to her fifty-year writing career. It is a meditation
on life, love, aging, loss, and the inevitable compromises that a living
a long life brings. There is a murder-mystery of sorts, but it is
virtually irrelevant to the central plot and is a mystery only to the
characters in the book; the reader already knows the full story. The
murder functions primarily as a catalyst for bringing a group of
seventy-something characters together rather than as a neatly-plotted
puzzle.
The
book begins in 1944, toward the end of WWII, on the outskirts of
London. Neighborhood youngsters (none yet in their teens) discover the
foundations for a house that was never built. The friends term these
foundations the “tunnels” and spend their days playing in them. This
group will meet again, many years in the future.
As
the children play, John “Woody” Winwood, a working-class laborer who
has managed to improve himself socially by marrying a wealthy woman,
kills his wife and her lover, deciding to remove their hands as a
macabre trophy. He places the hands in an empty container and then
hides the container in the tunnels. This is not a spoiler, it occurs
within the first few pages of the book. Woody abruptly (and menacingly)
warns the children to stay away from the tunnels. Woody then sends his
son Michael to live with a distant relative. For the rest of their
lives, father and son will rarely see each other.
The
discovery of the skeletal hands some six decades after they were hidden
starts a string of events—some positive, some not so much—as the former
friends, many of whom have been out of touch since the end of the war,
reconvene to share their memories of those days with the investigating
police. Now the youngsters who played in the tunnels are in their
sixties and seventies, long-married or, in some cases, divorced or
widowed, with children, grandchildren, and even a few
great-grandchildren. Although the story threads through the lives of a
number of friends from the tunnels, primary focus is on Alan and
Rosemary Norris and Michael Winwood.
Friends
from the tunnel days, Alan and Rosemary have been married to each other
for over 50 years. To the outward eye, their marriage appears happy
and placid, but Alan’s contempt for his wife (manifested by his
irritation at almost everything she does, particularly sewing her own
clothing) is clear to the reader. When the old tunnel friends reunite,
Alan is pulled back into the orbit of the glamorous and alluring Daphne
Jones (the titular girl next door from his childhood and his first
romantic love), now a wealthy widow with a gorgeous home in a very
upscale London district. (As usual, Rendell excels in descriptions of
stately homes and architecture.)
Within
a few weeks, Alan and Daphne are having an affair—a cataclysmic event
for the Norris’s marriage, their family, and their circle of friends.
This is not a book that shies away from the sexual side of being a
senior citizen; nor does Rendell condescend to her characters or imply
that there is something inherently comical about older people enjoying
the physical element of romance. I have not read a book that is so
matter-of-fact about sexual attraction amongst older people since Mary
Wesley’s Not That Sort of Girl.
Michael
Winwood, the other major focus of the story, is now himself a widower.
He mourns his long-dead wife, has a rather casual connection with his
adult children, and continues to be haunted by the toxic shadow of his
still-living father. Yes, Woody is still alive at almost 100 years
old. He is very sharp mentally, living in an upscale retirement home
(neatly satirized by Rendell). During most of Michael’s life, he has
managed to avoid seeing his father; but, in light of the discovery of
the hands, he now must confront him. This is one of the book’s
interesting themes: Many of us are part of the first generation in
history where people in their seventies still have living parents. How
do we relate to those who are our elders when we ourselves are elderly?
Do we ever escape that parent-child dynamic? The children of the main
characters, themselves in their forties and fifties, find themselves
asking the same questions.
As
might be expected in a book where a number of the characters are well
into their golden years, there are a few deaths, but the book is neither
depressing nor sorrowful. Those who survive mourn, but eventually
continue with their lives, even if their hearts are broken and things
will never be the same. The murder-mystery (such as it is) is wrapped
up in a rather pat fashion, but this book was obviously not intended to
be a traditional whodunit. Admittedly, this is not a forgotten book,
but I hope it is one that will be remembered. If it does not rank up at
the top of the great Ruth Rendell/Barbara Vine oeuvre, it is still a
book worth reading—thoughtful, challenging, and surely a book that
Rendell would have been pleased to know would be one of her last.
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Michael Carlson, SOMETHING IN THE SHADOWS, Vin Packer
Bill Crider, EARTH'S LAST CITADEL, C.L. Moore and Henry Kutner
Martin Edwards, THE JUDAS WINDOW, Carter Dickson
Curt Evans, DEATH COMES TO TEA, Theodora Dubois
Ed Gorman, STRANGER AT HOME, Leigh Brackett
John Hegenberger, THE SAINT AND MR. TEAL, Leslie Charteris
Rich Horton, THE LION'S SHARE, Octave Thanet
Jerry House, MURDER WILL OUT, Murray Leinster
Nick Jones THE HOLMS OAK, P.M Hubbard,
George Kelley, THE MARKSMAN AND OTHER STORIES, William Campbell Gault
Margot Kinberg, THE DEVIL'S MAKING, Sean Haldane
Rob Kitchin, HANGING VALLEY, Peter Robinson
B.V. Lawson, THE SPOILT KILL, Mary Kelly
Evan Lewis, LADY IN PERIL, Lester Dent
Steve Lewis, TIME TO PREY, Frank Kane
Todd Mason, Walter M. Miller, Jr.: "Command Performance" (GALAXY, November 1952); "Conditionally Human" (GALAXY February 1952); "MacDoughal's Wife" (THE AMERICAN MERCURY March 1950)
Patrick Murtha. LOST COSMONAUT, Dan Halder
J.F. Norris, THE BLACK STAMP, Will Scott
James Reasoner, PIRATE'S GOLD, H. Bedford Jones
Richard Robinson, Night Ferry to Death by Patricia Moyes
Gerard Saylor, REDEPLOYMENT, Phil Klay
Kerrie Smith, CROSS FINGERS, Paddy RichardsonRob Kitchin, HANGING VALLEY, Peter Robinson
B.V. Lawson, THE SPOILT KILL, Mary Kelly
Evan Lewis, LADY IN PERIL, Lester Dent
Steve Lewis, TIME TO PREY, Frank Kane
Todd Mason, Walter M. Miller, Jr.: "Command Performance" (GALAXY, November 1952); "Conditionally Human" (GALAXY February 1952); "MacDoughal's Wife" (THE AMERICAN MERCURY March 1950)
Patrick Murtha. LOST COSMONAUT, Dan Halder
J.F. Norris, THE BLACK STAMP, Will Scott
James Reasoner, PIRATE'S GOLD, H. Bedford Jones
Richard Robinson, Night Ferry to Death by Patricia Moyes
Gerard Saylor, REDEPLOYMENT, Phil Klay
Kevin Tipple/Barry Ergang, OUTRAGE AT BLANCO, Bill Crider
Tomcat, SONG OF A DARK ANGEL Paul Doherty
TracyK, TROUBLE IN TRIPLICATE, Rex Stout
Prashant Trikannad, THE SPIDER, Hanns Heinz Ewers
10 comments:
Thanks for the review of The Girl Next Door, Patti. It is the first one I have seen of that book, and I am eager to read it.
And thanks for including my link.
Thanks Patti - some great stuff featured today.
As always, love the variety here! And thanks for including mine :-)
Sounds quite complicated.
Can you change my link? I just finished proofing it and posted it:
The Black Stamp by Will Scott
Thanks for putting up with me and my usual tardiness, Patti. :^)
Finally all done...
"Command Performance" (GALAXY, November 1952); "Conditionally Human" (GALAXY February 1952); "MacDoughal's Wife" (THE AMERICAN MERCURY March 1950) by Walter M. Miller, Jr.
Thanks to everyone, and particularly Patti, for such a fine list this week.
A great list (why am I not surprised).
I did one this week too, Patti.
I understand your feelings about Ron, Patti. You miss typing his name and I miss reading it. His was always the first contribution I read.
I loved his blog too. I miss hearing about western jargon in particular.
The link to my entry is broken. It is:
http://bookthemdanno.blogspot.mx/2015/05/fridays-forgotten-books-offbeat-travel.html
It's a short piece about offbeat travel books, Daniel Kalder's "Lost Cosmonaut" and Riccardo Orozio "Lost White Tribes," both of which are simply great reads.
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