Like it or not, pumpkin spice season has arrived. That warm scent drifting though every conceivable airspace signals me that the time has come to get scared. Can't explain why. As I kid I spent hours
working up the courage to watch one of the corny Vincent Price movie spin-off of Poe tales. I also spent many hours with eyes covered in fear of seeing something I would never forget...and fingers in my ears to not hear the woman scream (it was always a woman being terrorized, wasn't it?).
That was all too much for me and eventually I turned to scary books. Not much better. I found myself warning the sweet young thing not to open the door, or to go down into the basement. The Hacienda is one of those books. Chapter one. Right out loud. I asked Beatrix "What were you thinking?" Stir up a potion of Rebecca and Mexica Gothic and you have this book
During the overthrow of the Mexican revolution, Beatrix's father was executed and their home was destroyed. When handsome Don Rodolfo Solorzano proposes, Beatrix ignores the rumors surrounding his first wife's sudden death. Marry Rodolfo - live in a lavish estate with servants. Yup...sounds like trouble...and it is.
There are visions. There are voices. There are threats. And there is Rodolfo's odder than odd, sister, Juana. Beatrix has nowhere to turn so she clings to the village priest, Padre Andres, who...well, he has his own bag of disturbing tricks.
I warned her again and again....
Great Halloween read.
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Stay safe. Stay healthy. Stay happy..,and get a little scared.
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