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"The lives of the Barretts, a normal suburban New England family, are torn apart when fourteen-year-old Marjorie begins to display signs of acute schizophrenia. To her parents' despair, the doctors are unable to stop Marjorie's bizarre outbursts and subsequent descent into madness. As their home devolves into a house of horrors, they reluctantly turn to a local Catholic priest for help. Father Wanderly suggests an exorcism; he believes the vulnerable teenager is the victim of demonic possession. He also contacts a production company that is eager to document the Barretts plight for a reality television show."--Book jacket.
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A Head Full of Ghosts by horror master Paul Tremblay is an experience which I would sum up as, “What the hell happened?”
A Head Full of Ghosts is about the familial strife of the Barret family. The mom, distant and frustrated. The dad, on the brink of religious zealotry. The younger sister Merry, both a part of the craziness and separate from it due to her age and naivete. And Marjorie, a 14ish-year-old young woman who may or may not have a head full of ghosts. The story covers the small amount of time before Marjorie's exorcism. Yes, I said exorcism. A Head Full of Ghosts isn't your typical ghost story as it is a story of horror but also one of psychological trauma.
“On the morning of the exorcism, I stayed home from school.”
The story has many distinct parts of a horror possession story. It has plenty of nods to The Exorcist, arguably the most famous possession story in the history of writing and cinema. Like The Exorcist, Marjorie vomits, spews profanities, makes inappropriate sexual comments, dark and sinister voices, and levitation. And, just like The Exorcist, all of the actions terrify Marjorie's loved ones. They scare them to the point of madness.
The difference between The Exorcist and A Head Full of Ghosts is that while the acts Marjorie performs are terrifying, we aren't sure what is going on. We are, as readers, able to make a decisive call on whether she is or is not haunted as Tremblay plays his cards close to his chest. He plays every scene both ways. Is Marjorie a person who has an extreme mental illness? Or is she a child that has been invaded by an unearthly demonic presence?
“Ideas. I'm possessed by ideas. Ideas that are as old as humanity, maybe older, right? Maybe those ideas were out there just floating around before us, just waiting to be thought up. Maybe we don't think them, we pluck them out from another dimension or another mind.”
The story is told, mostly, through the eyes of a no grown Merry. A somber woman living a life of quietude and off the earnings of the TV show about her family. Marjorie's experience was televised to be consumed by the masses. Television is not the truth. This adds to the unease about the original story of what happened to Marjorie. Merry meets with a writer to discuss writing Merry's life and experiences at age 8 to be put into a tell-all book.
The book bounces back and forth between the recollections of a now older and wiser Merry and the young child Merry who sees everything through the lens of an 8-year-old. The memories are painful for her to live through again. Because she is an unreliable narrator and children see a lot of what they want to see, we get mostly a child's view of the monstrous happenings in the household. While Merry talks very candidly about the events that tore her family apart and were filmed for live television, she admits that these were her memories, and things could be different.
“I sneak into your room when you are asleep, Merry-monkey. I've been doing it for weeks now, since the end of summer. You're so pretty when you're asleep. Last night, I pinched your nose shut until you opened your little mouth”
At the beginning of the story, Marjorie has been acting up. There is strain and tension between the children's parents. When someone has a mental breakdown, that puts natural pressure on parents, they want what is best for their child. However, what is best differs significantly between Merry's mother and father. Merry's mother wants Marjorie to see psychiatrists and be put on medication, while Merry's father wants Majorie to rely on the church and ask God for help.
As events progressed and the family suffered severe financial hardship, the family agreed to have Marjorie's exorcism and the preceding psychological trauma that she was inflicting on herself and the household members to be televised. This pain will be televised.
“After your performed the exorcism, how did you know that demon wasn't still in there, hiding? How do you know it didn't go in a hibernation state, quieting down to come out later, years and years later when no one would be around to help? Hey, how do you know if the wrong spirit left? What if you expelled the person's real spirit and only the demon's spirit was there to take its place? If I believed in any of that stuff, I'd be afraid that was going to happen to me.”
It is a gross sort of consuming and voyeurism that the audience participates in, the blogger/reviewer/reader included. The cut-ins to the blogger's critiques, which jarring, play an essential role in the narrative. What is truth? What is a ghost story? Merry does not speak the truth, the reality show does not speak the truth, and indeed, the conjecture of a random horror blogger doesn't. So what the hell happened?
Everything could be true, or all of it could be a lie.
Beyond the terrifying scenes of vomit spewing like fountains and gore, what the hell is going on? I, as a reader, spent many pages screaming, “Please, someone, help this child.” But the only adults in the room seem to want to abuse her in different ways? Is abuse ok if you are trying to save this child's mortal soul? Or is she faking the whole thing for attention? Is she mad, is she possessed? We shall never know.
“There's nothing wrong with me, Merry. Only my bones want to grow through my skin like the growing things and pierce the world.”
A Head Full of Ghosts is all about perception. What is horror to one person is entertainment to another. What is psychological trauma to one person is trafficking in demons in another. At the heart of it is either a confused and terrified girl or a mastermind of manipulation. It is levels upon levels. Tremblay showed some serious skills crafting such a meta psychological story.
Also, Head Full of Ghost has terrifying visceral scenes. Terrifying! They are spread throughout the story like one would sprinkle salt on food. Tremblay never lets the reader relax or become numb to the gore. They are surprised on you like a popping balloon. He never lets you forget that, yes, this is a psychological story in a meta form, but he is also a damn fine gore writer and will scare the hell out of you.
I feel trapped by this story in an ethical and psychological spiral, one that can never be satiated. The story is done, the ending has happened, and no conclusion shall be found, which in itself is another kind of horror—ones of the mind, feelings, rationality, and spirit. We readers are dirty in our voyeurism and consumers shoveling the contents of Marjorie's descent into madness into our minds page by page. If you read this, you will not be satisfied. But, this is a brilliant and compelling story. The ideas will cling onto you like a crusty barnacle that draws blood if you try and scrape it off. That in itself is worth the price of admission.
Was she or wasn't she? We will never know, but damn, is it an interesting book to read.
A Head Full of Ghosts would make a very good episode of Black Mirror. Aside from the fact that it features a recognizable element of media and pop culture (reality television) mixed with an element of horror (demonic possession...or psychiatric persecution, however you want to look at it), it also showcases the anti-cathartic ending that makes each episode of Black Mirror so oppressively bleak. Honestly, I was shocked when I realized I had reached the ending. There's no real resolution or tying up of events - it's treated a bit like a mystery that you don't actually realize is a mystery. There's a reveal of a whodunnit, and then it ends as though the reveal itself is supposed to make everything better. Spoiler: it doesn't.It's hard to describe who's point of view this book is from. Technically, it's from the point of view of Meredith, looking back on the period in her life when her older sister was supposedly possessed by a demon and a reality show was erected around her exorcism. But Meredith takes you through different angles of perspective. In some, she's an adult talking to a writer, Rachel, who is planning on writing a book about her family and the show. In others, we go into her dialogue as she describes what happened to Rachel, and suddenly Meredith is 8 years old again, experiencing everything fresh. The third perspective is one of snarky blog posts that Meredith writes under the name Karen Brissette, where she analyzes the show herself from a distance. She treats her own life as a fiction - or, the kind of fiction that reality TV is, which I've heard called “assisted reality.” She regards her own life, her own experiences, through the lens of media analysis, applying story tropes and film techniques to something that actually happened. It creates a fascinating metatextual effect - as though Paul Tremblay is deconstructing his own story within his story, calling out the moments of exploitation, even breaking down a classic horror moment by explaining why it was scary. It's a really intriguing approach, if not a little disorienting.Nonetheless, I kind of dragged myself through this book. The first maybe third of the book features a lot of very spooky and disturbing behavior on the part of Marjorie, Meredith's possibly possessed sister, that both fits in with common exorcism-movie tropes while also taking it a little bit beyond. It's genuinely unsettling but also intriguing from a story perspective. However, at one point, when Meredith is talking to Rachel, she refers to her sister's affliction as a “descent into schizophrenia.” We don't find out until much later that there was never actually an opportunity for Marjorie to be formally diagnosed. But after Meredith says this, there's little illusion about what's happening - this is not a horror story, it's a story about sick girl and her struggling family being taken advantage of bt the religious authorities in their life and opportunistic TV people. There's nothing supernatural at all happening. And once you realize that, there doesn't seem to be much hope for this family. Watching them crumble becomes a debilitating exercise that vaguely resembles entertainment.From a technical standpoint, I think A Head Full of Ghosts is a fascinating attempt at doing something different. But I wish it had more in the way of justice. There's a lot of lip service paid to the patriarchal oppression that contributed to the events in the story (the father's unemployment and desperate attempts to regain control of his life through his faith; the dismissal of Marjorie's intelligence and fear of her strength and abilities that lead people to believe she's possessed; and the combined powers of an old institution -religion - and a new one - media - doing the same thing institutions always do - making women's lives miserable), but in the end nothing is really done about it. Though maybe that's exactly what Marjorie's murder-suicide was supposed to be, her stopping a form of oppression in its tracks by killing her parents and herself. Or maybe it was just a girl with paranoid schizophrenia who falsely believed her father was trying to kill her and her family. Or maybe it really was a demon the whole time. Maybe I'm just old. It's hard for me to watch women - particularly young women - hurting. Stories like this are almost scarier than something like [b:The Handmaid's Tale 38447 The Handmaid's Tale Margaret Atwood https://images.gr-assets.com/books/1498057733s/38447.jpg 1119185], because as possible as it may seem there's still a few stumbling steps before we get there. A Head Full of Ghosts could be happening right now. In fact, it probably is.
very much camp. very much ambiguous. very much an ode to the horror genre itself. almost loved but liked a lot.
also, are Paul Tremblay and Stephen Graham Jones besties or something? like why did he name a character after him that was super random