I've been reading Peter James' stories for quite a while. I first discovered him through my village Book Club when one of his Roy Grace novels came up for discussion. Those books are his police procedurals, and each one has the word 'dead' somewhere in the title. I enjoyed that book so much that I went back and read all the Grace stories in order. Having done so, I checked what else he had written and found The House on Cold Hill.
This book is far from a police procedural, and as October fast approaches, along with Hallowe'en, it would make an apt and perfect read for the end of next month.
The story centres around a family, Ollie and Caro and their
daughter Jade, who leave the comfort and security of their mid-terrace
Victorian property to move into the house on Cold Hill. They have overstretched themselves
financially in order to make the move, but Ollie has a vision for the house and
wants to restore it. All of which, along
with the eccentric people in the village, the strange rumours and the peculiar
things that happen, make this a fascinating book to read.
I liked the constant buildup of tension, and the sense of creeping menace was palpable as I turned the pages. The plot twists and turns in ways I could not have envisaged when I began the
story. Add to that an ending that I
definitely did not foresee, and you have one of the spookiest books I have read in a long time.

No comments:
Post a Comment