This was the first Stephen King I ever read, and, in my opinion, the best one he’s ever written. It was also the first one he ever wrote. It’s a rare occasion that an author’s first work happens to be their best, that is, if the author continues on to write many, many works, the way that King has.
I find this book is set apart from others in King’s own horror genre for many different reasons. First of all, you can sympathise with the monster – definitely not a normal trait in horror works, but one that is very valuable, I think. It’s also quite sad. Towards the end I felt very, very sorry for all characters involved, despite all their wrongdoings.
It also has its trademark scary bits – in this one, King loves his gore and death, hinting at an ability to give people very interesting, almost non-conformist deaths. He’s creative with his death scenes, we see.
He also shows that he is a master of suspense. From the first page I knew I had to read through the end. Why? Because the first page was a newspaper article about the ‘Black Prom’ and all the terrible things that occurred there, linked back to a seemingly harmless girl called Carrie White. From there, we are recounted Carrie’s life throughout the year of the prom, but the text is always dotted with snippets of articles, eyewitness accounts, death reports and so on. You just have to know what happens, and to know that in full detail, you have to read to the end.
At once, Carrie is normal and abnormal. She has always been seen as abnormal by her classmates, and her home situation, the very skill that she is born with, makes her even more abnormal. Yet we are able to follow her emotional journey up until the prom and see what experiences lay behind the choices that she makes. This reveals her to be rather more human than we first suspect. It’s this element of surprise that makes Carrie one of my favourite novels.
I know there’s a film coming out soon. It’s supposed to be good – the trailer looks good – but please, please read the book first! Nothing can top King’s incredible ability to recount the events of the Black Prom. The images he uses are incredibly shocking and frightening not in the usual supernatural way, but in a gory, more realistic manner that makes this story remain with you for years and years (as it has for me). Nothing can top King, not even the best acting, special effects, costumes, settings, whatever. He is master of words in this book.
Read it if you: have always been curious about Stephen King but don’t want to scare the shit out of yourself, appreciate good horror that is not just plain old horror but so much more, like Stephen King but haven’t read this yet (how could you not have read it yet?!), enjoy reading good books, just read it.
While reading, listen to: Will You Love Me Tomorrow Lykke Li, Misery Hypnogaja (two totally different tracks for you)