The House at the End of the World. Dean Koontz. 2023. Thomas & Mercer. 398 pages. [Source: Kindle Unlimited.]
Katie’s life on the island known as Jacob’s Ladder is peaceful, predictable, and most importantly, private, just the way she’s intended to live out her days. But that’s all turned on its head when she gets unwanted visitors from the nearby island that houses a clandestine government facility. With her sense of safety in isolation shattered, it’s up to her to figure out what’s going on so she can protect herself from yet another tragedy.
I purposely didn’t look to heavily into the description before diving into this book; sometimes the fun is in figuring out where exactly an author will take you. Koontz is one author for whom I love this approach. As I started reading, I knew something was off pretty quickly, but the unfolding was an experience. The book is filled with suspense, in an unnerving, paranoid way. Given Katie’s reasons for moving to Jacob’s Latter, this paranoia is less unsettling and more a defense mechanism.
One thing I really enjoyed about this book is how Koontz laid breadcrumbs about Katie’s life prior to Jacob’s Ladder. It was obvious that it was devastating, but the full scope of her loss wasn’t clear until well into the book. It’s this prior experience that completely reshapes her worldview and in turn enables her to navigate events on Jacob’s Ladder, however bizarre they are. In fact, her life before Jacob’s Ladder acts as a character unto itself, developing almost at a snail’s pace with the understanding that without it, nothing else could happen.
While I definitely enjoyed this book, the denouement left something to be desired. The book’s overall pace feels slower as Katie figures out why agents are on her island, why one fox is acting so suspiciously, and why some teen girl shows up in the middle of a torrential storm. When it all comes to a head, I felt like one second I was in the heart of the action and then the next it was just over like it never happened. I also thought this leaned toward predictable, though no less interesting. It wasn’t enough to take away from my overall enjoyment of the story, just something that I didn’t expect from Koontz.
Overall, The House at the End of the World was an interesting read. I’d actually love to see it adapted as a movie for the scenery and action scenes alone. Until then, this is a solid book for a lazy weekend or beach day.
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