Rebecca by Daphne du MaurierMy rating: 3 of 5 stars
So I took a lot of lit classes in college where in we read nothing that wasn't 'literature' as narrowly defined as by being written by white men who didn't write 'genre' so I missed a lot of classics and this was one of them. On one hand I read through it easily enough, on the other I feel like it suffered in my mind from a nearly century long game of telephone. I was led to believe the unnamed narrator was being haunted by Maxim de Winter's first wife, the titular Rebecca ala something you would have seen in a Shirley Jackson novel (both du Maurier and Jackson were talked about in my classes we just weren't allowed to read them....)
It's not. In fact I'm not sure why this is billed most commonly as gothic suspense or romantic suspense (the latter broadly written across my version)
1. Gothic - okay it has the mansion overlooking the sea setting so maybe?
2. Romance - nope, don't see this at all She marries Max within 3 weeks and then they act as romantic and sexy as someone married for 50 years (or more often come off as daughter and father. She literally says this multiple times)
3. Suspense? Maybe but my version is 390 pages and nothing happens until about 260 pages in. I found it slow moving.
We meet her and Maxim in Monte Carlo as she's the young traveling companion of a middle aged woman (who eventually tells her this marriage is a bad idea) Literally they've known each other less than a month and she's about 18-19 and he's 40. We only know his wife has died but not how (not yet) when they hurriedly marry in a day.
When we get to Manderley we learn how wealthy he truly is (though in terms of suspense the opening line about dreaming of going to manderley again is nice foreshadowing. We know something happens) and we meet the servants, Frith and Robert who take care of the place, Frank who is the financial advisor and the malevolent Mrs. Danvers who honestly wasn't as horrible as I had been lead to believe (Yes, she's terrible but I expected her to be even more active and worse)
And then for the next 200 pages I'm there wanting to slap this girl into next week. The only thing haunting her is her own inferiority complex and she knows it. She says it. She's afraid of Danvers who she knows loved Rebecca more. She compares herself to a child all the time. She daydreams through tons of worse case scenarios, which okay, highly relatable but after a while you just want the story to get moving. It slows down SO much.
Her favorite words are 'I don't mind.' No lie, half her dialogue is her saying I don't mind while running daydreams about what she should have said. She is incredibly passive and without agency.
She doesn't come alive until Maxim shares his deep dark secret but only because something happens forcing him to. Okay yay she finally grows a backbone but her reason why is creepy as hell. And then the story rushes to the end. The pacing feels very off in this.
Max isn't much better. He's not as bad as Heathcliff is to Catherine. he just treats his wife like she's barely there, like she's an accessory and he has zero personality. His sister Beatrice has three times his personality (she's about the only character I liked)
So not only was I expecting more out of everyone but especially Danvers. Yes she's a sick bitch but really she only does two truly heinous things by mid book and one of them is passive aggressive. I will admit my own bias coming into this expecting ghostly signs of maybe Rebecca is still there (because that's how it was presented to me over the years) and then not getting that might have made me enjoy this less.
That said, I don't think it was bad by any means. Yes pacing issues and passive characters but we also need to remember this book is nearly 100 years old and it's still out there. Netflix is busy putting out Rebecca on the air waves. It is still relevant so read it yourself as your mileage will not be mine.
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