Title: The Haunting of Alejandra
Author: V. Castro
Publisher: Del Rey 2023
Genre: Horror
Pages: 272
Rating: 5/5 stars
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Alejandra no longer knows who she is. To her husband, she is a wife, and to her children, a mother. To her own adoptive mother, she is a daughter. But they cannot see who Alejandra has become: a woman struggling with a darkness that threatens to consume her.
Nor can they see what Alejandra sees. In times of despair, a ghostly vision appears to her, the apparition of a crying woman in a ragged white gown.
When Alejandra visits a therapist, she begins exploring her family’s history, starting with the biological mother she never knew. As she goes deeper into the lives of the women in her family, she learns that heartbreak and tragedy are not the only things she has in common with her ancestors.
Because the crying woman was with them, too. She is La Llorona, the vengeful and murderous mother of Mexican legend. And she will not leave until Alejandra follows her mother, her grandmother, and all the women who came before her into the darkness.
But Alejandra has inherited more than just pain. She has inherited the strength and the courage of her foremothers—and she will have to summon everything they have given her to banish La Llorona forever.
I wasn’t quite sure what to expect from this horror novel, but found that it very very scary. Not in a jump scare way at all, but in a “this is too close to real life” way. Alejandra has awakened to the fact that the life she is currently inhabiting is not one that she envisioned for herself. We get to see just how sad and out of place she is in her current situation. The parts of the book really focussed on her current life made me so sad. From there we get to learn has many of Alejandra’s ancestors felt the same way at different times in history. There is a cycle of generational trauma here that was very true to life. I was so very angry for all the women forced into situation that they did not choose. The demon figure masquerading as La Llorona just added to the horror of the situation, but it was very much secondary. This is a feminist rage book that I can get behind and recommend to anyone that can handle a bit of horror with their rage.
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