#CBR10 Review #60: We Have Always Lived in the Castle by Shirley Jackson
Hmmm. I think I ruined my own experience of this one through
my own past knowledge of it: I’m pretty sure I haven’t read it in the past, and
yet, I was already aware of all the plot points once it started rolling. Beyond
that, I suppose, there are the characters, but even they were totally disaffecting
to me. There is a finely-crafted and unsettling mood around everything which
works incredibly well in this story and it’s unfolding, but I felt like I knew
exactly where it was coming from and the characters themselves were pretty
predictable in my eyes.
This is all to say, going into this story not knowing is the
best way to do it, otherwise you may be asking yourself, “is that it?” because
the short notes of it are really the whole thing in the end: it’s a novel without
any extra unnecessary fat to trim, so therefore any knowledge beforehand leaves
little to be discovered beyond the mood of the whole thing. It’s kind of like
how I felt about the movie The Beguiled: acutely crafted atmosphere and
setting, but what else? Where is the plot? What are the characters beyond this
surface level? I saw the ads and there felt like so little was added in
watching the film beyond the mood.
In any case, We Have
Always Lived in the Castle is a short novel about a young woman named Mary
Katherine (or Merricat, as her sister calls her), living with her sister
Constance, and their old Uncle Julian in a small town. These three are the
remaining members of the family after a tragedy a number of years ago killed
the rest, and the survivors of this incident are all now outcasts from the
small community, instead living their own little routines, largely confined to
their inherited estate.
Now, so far I’ve mostly said my dislikes of this novel, but
really it has to do with my own experience of it. On an objective level,
Merricat is an intriguing unreliable narrator, that is still fun despite there
clearly being something odd about her. The only problem is the many large, easily
identifiable clues left behind in her narration which leads to there not being
much development of slow reveal of her character: she is unsettling, yes, which
adds to the fantastic mood of the novel, but I found her very easy to read and
clearly presented right from the get-go.
There are also some intriguing themes present, largely through
the interactions of the town and the family, the idea of otherness and how mob
mentality can lead to certain treatment of others, always following what
everyone else does. This, I would say, was the strongest aspect of the novel
for me, but in the end not enough to increase my feelings towards it.
We Have Always Lived
in the Castle certainly has its strengths, but I just couldn’t be moved by
it at all, in the end. I can see where it shines, it just didn’t work for me,
and I felt like I was just kind of going through the motions in reading it,
following a story I somehow already knew, though I’m not sure where exactly I
heard it before. Que será será.
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