
I found The Job of the Wasp by Colin Winnette, to be very disquieting.
As you read, you feel as if there is something off, like you’ve ventured in a
dark, unkempt area of a deserted building, or you’ve wandered into those tilted
villain quarters in the old Batman TV series, where everything seems askew. The problem is, I never could
figure out what made me feel this way until near the end.
This tale, with its Gothic-like setting, its Lord of the
Flies vibe, and a mysterious unnamed narrator, makes me feel like I’ve stumbled
into a tragic story that has been going on for a long time. It’s an oddly slow
and weird thriller, though, that often reminded me of Dan Wells’ John Wayne
Cleaver novels about a 16 year-old potential serial killer. Much like Wells’
narrator, Winnette’s unnamed speaker has a clear and distinctive voice. You
cannot help not like him, even if he does some questionable things (the
incident with Thomas, the teacher and the lake come to mind). Even as your gut
tells you that all is not as it appears with the boy (the wasps).
It’s an unusual novel, original, darkly funny and often just
plain creepy -and one that will stay with you after you turned the last page.
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