
Title: The Taken
Author: Sarah Pinborough
Genre: Horror
Publisher: Leisure Books
Pages: 323
ISBN: 0843958960
This review is going to be completely different than every other view I've done and possible will do after this one. I struggled with trying to figure out how to write it. Why? Because for me to talk about the writing of the book as as both a reader and a writer, it would mean I would have to get incredibly personal. Now, I have no qualms talking about myself in a conversation with a person who asks intimate questions about who I am. But there is difference in my mind when a person posts those same personal details on an impersonal web page for any passerby to read. It makes it seem needy and attention seeking. And that's not what I want this review to be about, because this book is an amazing accomplishment by a brilliant writer and it deserves all the attention. But if I don't talk about those personal aspects of myself, no words I write will do justice to the work or the writer. So, when you read this, please remember that I'm talking about the book and it just happens that my history adds a layer of Technicolor in my experience that I can't separate. Remember that this is a conversation between you and I, not myself and the whole of the internet.
When you read The Taken, I would be willing to bet many seasoned horror literature fans could see this as simply a interesting take of the classic ghost story. And on the surface, they are right. Pinborough takes the convention and makes it her own. A trait as important to any writer of any genre as the ability to craft ordinary words in new and exotic ways. But there is so much more to that. In this book, she reveals to us why, of the horror stories that can be written, only "ghost story" is ever paired with "classic."
Horror is a genre of fear. While you may be quick to quote Lovecraft and is "greatest fear" line from "Call of Cthulhu," I ask you to wait. Yes, the unknown is greatest fear, but that isn't the point. The point is, "what is the greatest unknown?"
Death.
In a way, that is why zombies and vampires will never have "classic" pegged next to them. They are undead; they have a get out of jail free from that great unknown. And that is why they will be so popular. We live in a world that doesn't want to look at death anymore. And that is a shame because at some point we all end. Horror, as a genre, can talk about all kinds of fear, but what most people have forgotten is that all fears stem for the fact that we fear death because we know nothing of the moment after we draw that last breath.
That is where Sarah Pinborough and The Taken are in a class from so much of what constitute horror literature today, if not in a class of it's own.
The main character of the novel, Alex, is a woman dying of ovarian cancer with only six months left to live. I have read many books and watched many movies with other characters with terminal illnesses and, to be honest, none them were as real as Alex. So many of them are either used as inspirational symbols of the power of the human spirit or give this "fatal flaw" to add a realism to the character. But as Pinborough so astutely weaves through the plot, themes, and symbolism through out the book, it is not just one or the other, but something in between.
I know that feeling all too well. I was born with a genetic disease called
Alpha-1 Antitrypsin Deficiency. Not only born with it, but born with the worst possible gene pairing of the disease. Back in 1982, when I was born, no doctor Knew of the disease. The few years of my life was only life in the base definition of the word. And for any other child at that time with severity of the case of the disease, I should have died by the time I was two. And most doctor's thought I was in fact going to die at that age for, at that time, unknown reasons. But somehow, I didn't. And for the next eleven years, I was blissfully unaware of that fact. It wasn't until I was thirteen and a doctor ran a blood test to that showed I had this disease that I was let in to that in between world. I can remember when I walked through that door into it. When that same doctor said, "You should be dead," but was really saying "You can't be alive, yet you are." Since then, every day I have live the fact that I never know when my time will be up. That every day I wake up is one more day of borrowed time. Life changes when you know that you may not many tomorrows left, but that there are enough that you have to live with a wasting condition. People like to say they live as if there is no tomorrow. And that is good for them, but I bet if you quizzed them enough, they would admit to knowing they still have a tomorrow. But tell some one they have forty, a hundred fifty, a thousand tomorrows, and see if they can be as carefree. I doubt it. I think they will become just as Alex is, just as I am. Everyday is a fight with the realization that there is one less tomorrow.
It is funny existence, one I still struggle with. And that is where the true brilliance of The Taken resides. In every moment that Alex exists on the page, Pinborough describes the existence just as it feels to live it. All that Alex feels and believes are the same ones I have grown into living in that existence. As Pinborough wrote, "Unmeant to be." And it is that visceral and emotional truth few understand that not only drives Alex through the plot, but also is essential to story itself. Because this in not just any ghost story. What Pinborough does is use the ghost story to tell a secondary story: the creation of the ghost story.
As I said before, the ghost story will be called "classic" because it it makes us face that ultimate fear of death. The Taken takes us on Alex's journey towards death and on that journey, Pinborough shows doesn't just make use face death and the afterlife, but experience it without having to die ourselves. In Alex, she recreates the first ghost of the horror genre, and possibly of humanity. With The Taken, she records the first ghost story for every generation after her to read and experience. Sarah Pinborough accomplishes the goal of every writer of the horror genre: Make us face our greatest fear and help us learn not to be afraid.
At the end of the story, Alex is able to help children who have been lost in the "in between" world of not alive or not dead find their eternal peace, to no be afraid to die. As a person who knows his time is shorter than everyone he knows, by everything from years to days, that is a fear that no matter how much you fight against, you never defeat. It no matter how much you beat it back, there is always a small molecule of it left, waiting to propagate and attack you when you least expect it. I have always envied those that can believe in a religion so much that death, while still a fearful time, has a joyous purpose in the end. But now I sort of understand it now, because The Taken, and to an extent Sarah Pinborough herself, have become Alex at the end of the book for me. I know that someone understands what I live with and this story has taken some of that fear away for me and for once I can say the words that Alex says in the middle of the story, "I'm alive. Here and now, I'm alive and that's all that matters."
For that I will be eternally grateful I read this book and to Sarah Pinborough for writing it.
This book is an exmplar of horror. Read it. Live in the story. Learn what horror truly is because you won't find many examples as pure as this.