The Physick Book of Deliverance Dane flips back and forth
between modern Massachusetts
and the Salem Witch Trials. When Connie’s mother calls and asks her to clean
out her grandmother’s old house so it can be repossessed, Connie, a doctoral
candidate, gives up her summer to clean out the old house. Connie discovers an
old bible with a key and a note with the words “deliverance dane” inside of it.
Weird things start happening and her advisor starts acting strange and now
Connie has to figure out what is going on.
This book is hard to recommend in all honesty. The main
character struck me as terribly incompetent for who she was supposed to be. She
was a doctoral candidate in colonial history who seemed to know nothing of her
family from that era, how to research anything or even realize that most people
of the time were functionally illiterate and often spelled things phonetically.
Plus some things just didn’t make sense. Connie’s mother owned a house since
Connie was four or five, was a single mother, and didn’t mention it once or pay
taxes on it for 20 plus years and it’s only being repossessed now? Connie’s
weird, obsessed advisor/professor taught her for at least two years and didn’t
see fit to even hint that Connie should look into her family history during the
time period she was supposed to be an expert in yet knew all about it?
Seriously, can we say psycho stalker? Connie dates a guy for about a month and
suddenly he’s “cursed” and some random recipe in her many times great
grandmother’s book is the only thing that can save him, really? It started out
as a decent contemporary fiction novel and then tries to become a paranormal
thriller. The transition did not work very well. There were so many other
places the author could’ve taken the story. The flash backs to the colonial era
were interesting but that’s about all I can say this book had going for it. All
in all it just comes down to the fact that the characters are unlikeable and
nonsensical and it really diminishes the storytelling for me. Library rental at
best.
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