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"The Mitchells, by Hilda Van Stockum, is a story about five children, Joan, Patsy, Peter, Angela, and Timmy, who live during WWII. When their father goes to go fight in the navy, they create the “Five for Victory Club” that is supposed to help people who are in the midst of fighting. Then someone moves in next door, along with a mysterious refugee girl. The Mitchells become great friends with the refugee, a girl named Una. But can they help her find her parents?"
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Dec 16, 2020 01:43PM
Dec 16, 2020 01:40PM

"Mary Alice's story is told in flashbacks as she lies in the hospital recovering from an auto accident and haltingly recalls for a psychotherapist the sequence of events and conditions that led (as we discover in the end) to her shoplifting a sweater and driving madly off on her disastrous ride. Mary Alice's father is a fundamentalist minister preoccupied with his calling, and her mother, cold and timid, is equally preoccupied with ""what people will think."" As her senior year in high school draws to a close, they are forcing her toward an evangelical religious college, and during her therapy sessions in the hospital she finds the courage to resist them. Mary Alice's parents are types, but they are a change from the usual middle-class suburbanites that prevail in teenage crack-up fiction; similarly, the pattern of self-discovery is unoriginal and unexciting, but at least Mary Alice is free of the shallow glibness of too many troubled heroines. "
Dec 15, 2020 03:30PM
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Dec 15, 2020 11:09AM

The Kirkus review: [contains spoilers] Sneaky, very sneaky. As history teacher David--an Englishman who's been living in Manhattan--begins his story, it seems that we're in for a neatly tugging mystery. David's twin brother Colin, recently married, has stopped corresponding, so David flies home--only to find that his father still hates him, both Colin and wife Helen are dead, and their charming, historic Gerrard Hill Cottage home now belongs to David. He moves in, determined to uncover the truth of those deaths: Helen died first (a roof-jump or push); was Colin's subsequent auto death someone's revenge for Helen ? But the mystery swirls into something more gothical when, after David's girlfriend Shelagh comes to stay, the appealingly bovine, devoted part-time housekeeper seems to be responsible for various hideous happenings: glass shards in Shelagh's ice cream, razor-blades in her face cream, her near-fatal horse accident, and the words "SEND HER AWAY" etched in the garden soil. And, sneakiest move of all, just when we're resigned to the housekeeper's guilt (she's so lovably pathetic), Taylor quietly shifts everything into ghost gear: the real culprit is Helen's ghost, David thinks, as he hears her laughing ("not the laughter I had heard in those movie blood-curdlers") and makes love to her in an erotic blur. He soon learns, however, that the rich history of the cottage offers far more likely candidates for ghostdom, and a harrowingly chaotic exorcism finale proves just how strong a love-struck ghost can be.