I think most of us look back on the mistakes of our
youth and wince with regret and embarrassment.
Evie has more to regret than most, as she was involved with a cult whose
members murdered four people. The Manson
murders immediately come to mind, especially since our fictional crime takes
place in the summer of 1969 in California.
Little by little we learn how Evie came to be a regular at the “ranch,”
as the cult’s compound was called. Her
self-absorbed mother was neglectful, to say the least, of her fourteen-year-old
daughter, who was rarely at home, but Mom hardly noticed and just assumed she
was with a friend. Evie was drawn to the
ranch by the enigmatic Suzanne more so than the cult’s charismatic leader,
Russell. His ambition to become a
recording artist contrasts starkly with the non-conformist lifestyle that he
advocated, so that I questioned even further why his hangers-on were so
enthralled. Now that Evie is in her
forties and staying at her friend Dan’s house, she is clearly not in
prison. The crux of the novel, then, is
what really went down on the day of the murders. Evie pleads innocence and a clear conscience
to Dan’s son and his girlfriend, who are somewhat in awe of her past proximity
to such a notoriously gruesome act. Is
Evie as free of guilt as she claims? Or
was she just not caught? The ending does
answer this question, but in many ways the ending is not as satisfying as I
would have liked, in that it doesn’t elaborate on the consequences for the
other cult members.
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