"I am caught between Heaven and Hell in a kind of purgatory where ghosts of the past roam the hallways at night."
Foxworth Hall has been built again.
I just finished a long-overdue re-read of the finale of the five-book Dollanganger saga. Yes, I'd forgotten most of it, with the exception of the oh-so-sad ending and the return to a manor that once terrified everyone in the series.
While Flowers in the Attic started the journey that destroyed four innocent young lives, the series continued to follow the mains Cathy and Chris who had to cling to each other for sanity and life long after they left the attic. The ending of the book was actually beautiful. It's demented and dark, but it's fitting to go back to where it all started.
|Besides the dramatic but perfected
finish, Seeds of Yesterday suffered from some of the same things 'If
There by Thorns' did. While told only through Cathy's point of view
again, thankfully getting rid of the shifting POVs of the boys from the
previous book, it still focuses on truly unlikable
characters.....Frankly Cathy's kids grew up to be annoying.
Whiny, self-pitying, pathetic and in some cases evil messes. I get
sticking around for the salvation of a son but it became unrealistic.
Seriously, Bart is just too annoying, Melanie is one of the worst
excuses for a woman ever, and Cindy's wailing made me want her to face a
tragic ending of her own.
Andrews rocked with beginnings, endings, and shredding a reader's hearts to pieces, but she sometimes overplayed the already dramatic tone of the Gothic. This book particularly reads unrealistically when it comes to most of the dialogue. Also, I am definitely getting tired of looming, older men's presences in the house spoiling everyone's fun.
It's weaker in comparison to the rest of the series except 'If there Be Thorns', but it's still a Dollanganger sequel, which wins points on its own. The haunting vibe was still very much alive in the pages, and that ended - while bleak and leaving me feeling like I have some lead sitting in my chest - is in a strange way a beautiful wrap-up of a twisted family line.
"He's up there, whispering in the winds to tell me that's where the purple grass grows. They're all up there waiting for me."
“That's the way all life's battles are won.. You don't look at the overall picture. You take one step, then another, and another... until you arrive at your destination.”
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