Besides, Jude thinks he knows all about ghosts, Jude has
been haunted for years…by the spirits of bandmates dead and gone, the spectre
of the abusive father he fled as a child, and the memory of the girl he
abandoned, who killed herself. But this
ghost is different. Delivered to his
doorstep in a black heart-shaped box, the latest addition to Jude’s collection
makes the house feel cold. It makes the
dogs bark. And it means to chase Jude
from his home and make him run for his life…"
It was the modern slant within the premise of this novel
which reeled me in initially. After all
– why not someone seeking to sell a ghost on the internet? Dante Knoxx famously sought to auction his
soul to the highest bidder via ebay before he was banned for doing so for
breaching one of the firm’s policies and the listing was pulled by the site. (This also puts me in mind of the occasion
upon which GameStation inserted an "immortal soul" clause into online contracts
as an April Fool’s Day joke.)
Heart-Shaped Box, is however, much more than simply the
promise of its premise and a powerful page-turner – although it is undoubtedly
both of these too. Joe Hill's debut
novel is, ultimately, an examination of the human condition with psychological
depth.
At the outset of the novel, Jude Coyne, the main
protagonist, is a man who has “worked his way through a collection of goth
girlfriends” who have “stripped, or told fortunes, or stripped and told fortunes, pretty girls” adorned
with “ankhs and black fingernail polish” who he names solely by their “state of
origin”. His present girlfriend, whom he
has dubbed Georgia, is twenty-three to his fifty four years of age. He appears to demonstrate little real regard
for her, beyond an appreciation for her goth “adoration” and other
adult-oriented benefits of her youth.
Indeed, his stall is set out early in the narrative when he notes that
each of his girlfriends, Georgia included, want the “harshness” he provides for
them – thus no-one goes away “disappointed”.
Even if at first the end of the relationship and necessity to leave
isn’t appreciated by them, they “always” work it out “eventually”.
The clever aspect of the narrative is the manner in which
Hill “strips back” the layers surrounding Coyne’s heart and provides us with a
man seeking some form of redemption and forgiveness. Gradually, we learn that the last of Jude’s
former girlfriends, Georgia’s predecessor, so to speak, whom he had nicknamed
Florida, fared badly as a result of his treatment, given she was predisposed to
depression – something Jude had found himself unable to cope with once it
spiralled out of control. Now Craddock,
the girl’s stepfather (and the ghost whose suit is proffered via the website in
the heart-shaped box of the title) is out for revenge. This affords us the opportunity to explore
Jude’s disquiet over the manner in which he shipped Florida back to her family,
particularly once he becomes aware that her background was considerably more
complex that he had envisaged and the support he had presumed would be afforded
her was lacking. Via the gradual
breaking down of barriers, we come to see that Jude is far removed from the
unsympathetic character we are introduced to at the outset of the narrative.
Heart-Shaped Box is very much a novel centring upon haunted
individuals in both the literal and figurative sense. Jude, Florida and even Georgia, or Mary-Beth
Kimball, as we come to know her during the course of the novel, are haunted by
their past, whether as a result of their own previous actions or those of
others in their interactions with them.
It is once these actions are confronted that they take on genuine
resonance for the reader – once we come to know them fully, “warts and
all”. Broken and flawed, capable of
mistakes, sometimes multiple, we feel for them nevertheless. Confrontation leads to knowledge and
acceptance and, in the case of Jude and Mary-Beth, becomes a dialogue of love
against the odds. Ultimately, this is a
touching rumination on the possibility of redemption and human frailty in its
various guises.
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