Room, Emma Donoghue
5 stars
The very
premise of this novel sends a chill down my spine. A girl, kidnapped at age
19, has been held in a secret room for the last seven years. Repeatedly raped
by her captor, at the novel’s start she has a five year old son, Jack, who has
never been outside the room. Jack is the narrator and the terrifying story
unfolds in his childish tones and particular viewpoint. The reader, of course
understands much more than the storyteller. When the kidnapper visits the
room in the evenings, Ma makes Jack hide in the wardrobe, where he listens, and
reflects, “I always have to count till he makes that gaspy sound and stops.” On
the days when Ma is overwhelmed by her plight and succumbs to a listless
depression, Jack describes her as “gone,” and patiently waits for her to
return. When they — spoiler alert — make it to the outside, the question
becomes whether the real world is really any safer or better than the one that
was all their own.
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