Thank you to the publisher for providing me a free digital copy of The Final Girls Support Group in exchange for my honest review. All opinions are my own.
Like his bestselling novel The Southern Book Club’s Guide to Slaying Vampires, Grady Hendrix’s latest is a fast-paced, frightening, and wickedly humorous thriller. From chain saws to summer camp slayers, The Final Girl Support Group pays tribute to and slyly subverts our most popular horror films—movies like The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, A Nightmare on Elm Street, and Scream.
Lynette Tarkington is a real-life final girl who survived a massacre. For more than a decade, she’s been meeting with five other final girls and their therapist in a support group for those who survived the unthinkable, working to put their lives back together. Then one woman misses a meeting, and their worst fears are realized—someone knows about the group and is determined to rip their lives apart again, piece by piece.
But the thing about final girls is that no matter how bad the odds, how dark the night, how sharp the knife, they will never, ever give up.
Hendrix gets points for creativity, that’s for damn sure. Always bringing completely outside of the box horror stories, I will forever be a Grady Hendrix fan! The Final Girls Support Group was another fun romp, this time full of action. There were times this almost felt like an action movie. Even though there were quite a few characters to keep track of, each one was so different and Hendrix did a good job of describing them separately that I didn’t have any trouble keeping track of them. And they made up quite the motley crew!
I can’t say that I actually liked any of them, though. Especially the main character: Lynette is paranoid to a fault, yet misses the obviousness in front of her face. She’s a character that takes herself too seriously, then fails miserably. I felt stronger connections with characters in some of Hendrix’s other books so this was a small disappointment for me.
One thing that I greatly appreciate about Hendrix’s writing is his tack with the horror elements (ahem, if horror elements can every be though of as tactful). What I mean is: he uses the gore, the blood and guts, to add to the story but not take over the story. I have found that the horror genre can be hit or miss for me, and that I get turned off by horror books that go over the top gory, being gross just because they can. Hendrix never looses sight of his characters or his plot and I greatly appreciate that. I can handle blood and guts no problem if it makes sense in the story, but on the other hand I don’t need to revel in it.
The Final Girls Support Group was a fun ride, and I highly recommend it!