Now, it could be entirely true that I am biased when writing a gushing book review for Andrea Mara’s debut psychological thriller, we are in the same creative writing group; but, I was thoroughly engrossed in the book and believe you will be too.
In her gripping debut, The Other Side of the Wall, Andrea has managed to weave a tale of suburban terror that creeps up on you so slowly, builds, then throws you off in a way you never expected. You hardly know what’s coming next, it’s like taking a roller coaster ride, blindfolded.
The opening pages are about Sylvia, a young working mother, who is up in the night and more than a bit sleep deprived. She thinks she sees the body of a child in the pond next door. But by the time she gets downstairs and outside to investigate, the body, if in fact it was ever there, has vanished. Is she seeing things? Is she stressed from her demanding job and a new baby? Did it actually happen, because if it did, who was the child and who murdered her?
As a reader you make all kind of assumptions about where the story is going to lead you, who is essentially ‘good’, and who is the ‘baddie’, but don’t make assumptions about anything. The twists and turns of this debut novel will have you glued to the book, and if you actually do guess correctly about the why’s and wherefore’s about the child (or not) in the pond, then you are far cleverer than I am.
But stop trying to guess. Just enjoy the book, and let it scare you just a little bit more. And remember to lock your door at night!
Well done Andrea Mara on an amazing debut, and I look forward with interest to her next novel sometime in the future.