Plot summary: Only very special people are chosen by children's author Laura White to join 'The Society', an elite group of writers in the small town of Rabbit Back. Now a tenth member has been selected: Ella, literature teacher and possessor of beautifully curving lips.
But soon Ella discovers that the Society is not what it seems. What is its mysterious ritual, 'The Game'? What explains the strange disappearance that occurs at Laura's winter party, in a whirlwind of snow? Why are the words inside books starting to rearrange themselves? Was there once another tenth member, before her? Slowly, disturbing secrets that had been buried come to light...
The Rabbit Back Literature Society is a very charming book on the surface - Ella, the main character, is invited to be a member of an elite writing club founded by Laura White, the hugely important author of a children's book series (kind of like Beatrix Potter). Ella is suitably excited and everything is lovely and adorable... except not.
Laura White disappears and Ella is introduced to The Game - a secret ritual that the members of the Literature Society can play on each other at any time. It's absolutely fascinating, and that's where all semblance of charm ends. I was impressed with the way such a dark game was tied into the process of novel writing - it's not immediately obvious what the purpose of it is, but it does eventually make a lot of sense. Although it's an important plot point, it's not the focus of the novel and I'd have liked to know more about it. We get to see the other members play The Game, but not Ella herself, which I feel would have been particularly interesting.
She's not too bad, as fictional characters go, although I wish her motivations had been explained a little more. We're given her very basic incentives for investigating the Literature Society, but not why she's so willing to go that far. Which is vague, but this is one of those books that you're best off unravelling for yourself.
It makes me want to write! I can't; I'm terrible, but this book makes writing novels sound like such a whimsical art form. Don't get me wrong, I know that blood, sweat and tears go into writing books (and this novel reinforces that - literally) but I love when something you're reading convinces you to go out and try something new.
So it's going great, I'm loving this book and I'm just enchanted by the novelty value... and then the epilogue happens and it all goes screwy. Seriously, has there ever been a good epilogue in the history of literature? Harry Potter, The Hunger Games, The Lord of the Rings... authors should know when to put the damn pen down and back away from the manuscript.
First off, it ended too soon without actually answering any of the questions asked in the blurb, which doesn't make a whole lot of sense to me. Not in a 'make up your own mind' way, more of a 'yeeeeaaaah, I didn't finish this book' way. So not the good way. It annoyed me because I was really interested in the book plague especially and I still don't know anything about it! Also, the main point of the book, Laura White's disappearance... nope, still have no idea.
Secondly, it brought in a lot of seemly paranormal elements but it never told us why they were there or even if they were 'magic' at all. I finished the book frustrated and fuming - it hurts all the more because I'd really liked The Rabbit Back Literature Society until that point. Damn epilogues.
To conclude, this is an interesting, unique book with a pointless, unsatisfying ending. Make of that what you will, but I'd recommend reading it anyway. I was completely hooked until the last chapter or so, and it's a rare book that can engross me so completely.
Read a different review of The Rabbit Back Literature Society at Vulpes Libris.
