My Review and Thoughts:
As I finished the 13th page I was already in total
consumption of the story. He sold it perfectly. Weaved through words that grab
the reader to further the adventure into the dark horror induced State of
history meeting the present day as an uncontrollable monster begins its
takeover.
This is one of those books you just can’t put down. You
glance at the clock, it’s midnight, a little bit more you say, then its 1 am
and then 1:30 am and you have to force yourself to stop. Sleep or a good story,
most of the time a good story wins. The Vines is a story that wins. It’s sends
you into a nightmarish imagination that only a brilliant story teller can
unfold in all its twisted glory and that my friends is the one and only
Christopher Rice. He is so vibrant with his words. The vivid tone of his
scenarios and situations, but most of all his characters. He gives then a life,
emotions, struggles and each one grow on you. The Vines captures that ultimate
brilliance of giving the reader characters the reader can relate to or become a
part of. You can since there, pain, fear and dread. They come to life off pages
through descriptive brilliance.
The beauty of The Vines is it mixes an old school concept of
Mother Nature, or better yet an ancient darkness that feeds, needs, and
destroys dead souls, those stained souls that caused pains to others. It feeds
off the hate. An ultimate toy used and played with but also an ultimate tragedy
that interweaves with the one seeking a form of justice or revenge. But what
the players ultimately do not realize is that The Vines are, darker, more
sinister and ultimately more evil then they could ever imagine.
The book possibly has some of the greatest word play around.
The words picked throughout to tell its story by Mr. Rice is what I would call
a Descriptive Guru of Words. His fashion of interlinking words through images
described in flawless storybook reality brings the best out in the reader. One
cannot deny while reading this that the words chosen throughout lingers on the
readers mind and the reader is educated on words that the reader more or less
had never even used. The story is fresh and different. Its uses an old backdrop
of a stain in history of slavery and mixes a form of 60’s old school science
fiction of mother earth run rampant.
This is a wonderful read. A book that lingers long after
it’s over. A book I will talk about in the future and a book I will return to
in the future. I highly recommend this brilliant, interesting and haunting dark
and nightmarish modern day masterpiece of words, characters and a deep dark
sinister evil waiting, waiting, waiting, for the blood of the one pained or
wronged to mingle with the evil lurking under us all.
I think what I like so much about Mr. Rice's writing is that
he builds the human emotion. The evil or supernatural reality, is yes bad and
plays an ultimate part of his stories, but it's the choices, reactions and
makeup of the characters that are the true concept of evil. Human choices can
lead to the darkness. The creature or animal, or monster is, and does only what
it knows, but the human has to choose the darkness and make the idea to cause
the horror to happen and to me, human choice can be more evil then any monster
in the darkness. Mr. Rice captures that perfectly with his thick character
driven stories and The Vines is no different.
The book was an absolute blast I was thoroughly entertained
from beginning. middle. Most of all I absolutely loved each character. I
absolutely loved the visually stunning imagery. Mr. Rice treated the reader and
built and created through massive wordplay, striking descriptions, hauntingly
nightmarish insanity, disturbing moments, creepy, fear inducing and suspenseful
reality. As it unfolds for the reader I could not put this book down. I loved
it. I absolutely was thoroughly satisfied in the end.
Willie, Nova, Blake became a part of me and I became a part
of them. I experienced their emotions, there ups, their downs and most of all
their nightmarish fears. Each one of them felt as if they are part of my family
now. Each one was physically descriptive, created in a flawless story telling
reality,
I absolutely loved the old school science fiction reality
mixed with the undercurrents of this visceral visual and thick uncontrollable
darkness lurking in the depths, feeding off of the hatred of humans.
Forget the Ghostbusters and call the damn exterminator.
My Rating: 3.5 out of 5