
Book #96 of 2020:
My Best Friend’s Exorcism by Grady Hendrix
This 80s horror pastiche doesn’t win me over as early or as completely as author Grady Hendrix’s later effort The Southern Book Club’s Guide to Slaying Vampires — set in the same town but otherwise unrelated — but it’s effective at balancing its various influences without ever feeling like a tongue-in-cheek sendup. On the one hand, this is a story about demonic possession, involving some creepy ghoulishness along the way to the titular climactic event. On the other hand, it’s a Heathers-like tale of the cruelty teens can enact all on their own, and of how painful it can be for a tight clique to shatter. There’s no real ambiguity in the existence of the supernatural here, yet for the most part, the plot plays out as just an increasingly frantic heroine scrambling to understand why her friend has changed and why no one else can see it.
(Indeed, there’s probably a version of this book I would have liked better that maintains the possibility that Gretchen is simply acting out or that Abby is losing her mind. That’s a more complex narrative space than Hendrix is interested in exploring, though.)
It’s nevertheless a dark and uncomfortable read, especially since the protagonist spends most of the novel with no particular support structure, abandoned by her family, teachers, and peers for daring to speak the truth in a time and place where distasteful occurrences are expected to be swept under the rug and ignored. There’s raw power in her ensuing despair, but it’s not exactly pleasant to experience.
[Content warning for rape, gore, gaslighting, self-harm, eating disorders, homophobia, slurs, and death of a dog.]
★★★★☆








