Flowers in the Attic
“It is so appropriate to color hope yellow, like that sun we seldom saw.”
Flowers in the Attic is about four siblings who are locked in an attic room by their greedy, spineless mother and their religious zealot grandmother and then neglected and tortured for almost three and a half years. The reason they are hidden in the attic is because their evil grandfather Malcolm will never leave his money to their mother if he knows of their existence. Their grandfather didn't approve of his daughter's and son-in-law's union for reasons that are explained in the book.
The youngest siblings wither away from lack of sunlight and the older two end up in an unhealthy relationship due to their lack of human contact with anyone outside of each other. It’s a dark, twisted fairy tale with purple prose and larger than life characters, but it’s actually an engaging story, even if it is depressing and perverse. Then again, many fairy tales are engaging in a perverse sort of way, even if they aren’t always this perverse. But the novel is written in a way where the reader can’t help but feel sympathy for the main characters.
I read the book for the first time when I was fourteen, but I see the characters differently now than I did when I was a teenager, and that’s in part because I understand the issues the book deals with a little better as an adult. The novel is, after all, told by an unreliable narrator of sorts so you can’t take Cathy’s words at face value. What makes this story so heart-breaking, and the reason why I think the story sticks in so many reader’s minds, is not just what is said on the page but what lurks behind the lines. Watching the optimistic older brother Chris morph into a haunted and disturbed teenager as his protective layers are slowly stripped away is just one example of the tragedy of this story. And I think that’s why the book is so much more powerful than the movie. In the movie, the children are acted upon and take a very passive role in their circumstances. In the book, they evolve and become more vulnerable, and savage, versions of themselves.
I would give this book three and a half stars.
Petals on the Wind
"Love that clung and killed"
Cathy is still the narrator in this sequel, which is not as grim as its predecessor, but has ten times the amount of sex.
Petals on the Wind picks up where FitA left off. The three remaining children are running for their lives. They're taken in by a kind (but lecherous) man who does everything he can to help them fulfill their wildest dreams. Cathy takes ballet lessons, Chris goes to medical school. It's almost perfect! Everything would be perfect, except for the fact that the past still haunts them. To personalize a cheesy cliché, you can take the kids out of the attic but you can't take the attic out of the kids.
Cathy blames her mother for her miserable life and sleeps with the one and only adult who has shown her any kindness since the death of her father. This man is Dr. Paul Sheffield who has taken in the orphans, perhaps with the hope that Cathy will one day repay him by means not involving money, though he denies this a little too emphatically. Their "benefactor" is a very lonely man. He was once married to a woman named Julia, and the horror story with Julia could fill an entire book of its own.
With Paul’s help, Cathy is given the opportunity to audition for the Rosencoff School of Ballet. She is accepted. This is where she meets another danseur, Julian Marquet, who does appear sophisticated at first, and very much resembles the dark-haired imaginary man she used to dance with in the attic. It is not long before she finds out that not only is he the son of Madame Marisha and Georges Rosencoff--- the owners of the ballet school (he changed his name to Marquet as a way to strike back at the father who sees him as nothing more than an extension of himself)--- but he is also too arrogant for her liking. Julian is very much like Cathy, both in ambition and in the need to prove himself to his parent of the same sex, so she decides to date him. Needless to say, Julian doesn't measure up to Chris's standards of who should date his sister.
Throughout the course of the book, Cathy hops from one man to the next. Three men in particular catch her eye and make it into her fantasies---her much older guardian, the abusive danseur Julian and her mother's husband Bart.
Cathy is not exactly a player. She has a few lovers but not an exorbitant amount. The thing about Cathy's sexual life is that it is just so damned inappropriate. For example, right off the bat, she decides it would be interesting to seduce her (lecherous) guardian. And it only goes downhill from there. For many, this will be very off-putting. She's not as sympathetic as she was in FitA. But she's hurting and she's traumatized, so, at times, I couldn't help but feel pity for her, despite her foolish, even downright cruel, ways.
There is a lot of sex in the book. It is written in a way that gives the novel a trashy feel. Cathy is out to cause her mother pain and suffering, and one way she does this, in particular, is so incredibly sick and wrong that it makes one want to smack her. Many of the other characters are extraordinarily selfish and abusive as well, and yet still, Cathy comes across as a manipulative, abrasive, extremely vindictive woman who does what she wants at any cost to her self and to others. It makes for a tense and interesting plotline (and maybe that's why so many fans seem to like this book). I certainly don't think it's ever boring. I think it's a decent sequel, so long as you know what to expect.
So read this book if you were frustrated by the end of FitA and want to see the grandmother and mother pay for their horrible crimes against defenseless little children. I don't think the conclusion is completely satisfying but it's a decent revenge story. Read this book if you want to know more about Cathy and Chris and their day to day lives and struggles---though keep in mind that the incest doesn't go away but only becomes worse. The book does feel a bit like a soap opera with all that's going on, but if you're just looking to be entertained, give it a try. I think that, chances are, if you loved FitA, you'll at least enjoy PotW. But keep in mind that Cathy's changed. She's not the responsible little 12 year old anymore. Everything that was once good about her has gone out the window. She's an emotional wreck. And she's out there in the world now, intent on getting back all that was denied her. And she's hungry for blood!
I give the book three stars.