A review by fullmooneaters
Ex-Boogeyman by Kristopher Triana

3.0

Okay so, I want to preface this by saying this book is not for me. You will probably enjoy it, but I did not.

Despite what my profile may say, it takes me on average 2–5 days to finish a book if there are no extenuating circumstances. Five days is actually quite a long time for me. Sometimes I forget to update if I’ve finished it, or forgot to mark it as reading. Sometimes I read a whole book in one day. This book took me a month and a half to finish. And it was quite a let down, considering how much praise I have seen this book get. I think the main problem is that I don’t watch slashers that often. Probably one or two a year at the most. This book would be great for people who love slashers, but I am not one of those people. Also, slashers, in my opinion, don’t work well in book format. The main problem with this book is that I was bored. I was so bored. I kept putting it down over and over, hoping it would just get to some action. And when it did, it presented another problem. I did not have an attachment to any character, and there were too many characters (even if that is characteristic for a slasher), and the ones that I felt were decent just weren’t indulged in enough, but even then I didn’t like or cheer on any of them. The gore wasn’t even intriguing enough to keep me reading. I was hoping at least it would be a ‘so gory I couldn’t look away’ type novel, but even then I was bored. Rachel was boring, Noah was meh, Ellie was annoying as hell, because, duh, kids can be annoying and clingy so I guess that was a plus, a child character was well written. Also I found it kinda weird that Ellie referred to full grown adults, and full grown adults referred to Ellie, a twelve year old, as their friend, which, I don’t know, it just felt weird. I am an adult and I would not refer to a twelve year old as a friend.

One of my favorite parts of reading a book is looking forward to reading it, or being excited to get your hands back on that book so you can finish it. Every time I looked over at this book on my desk, it mocked me, spitting in my face, making me dread picking it back up again because it was such a slog. When I am reading a book, the story consumes all the empty space in my mind, I think about it often, pondering all the little details and how much I liked it, but this one, I just couldn’t wait to be done with. It was the biggest weight off my shoulders once I finished it. Finally, I can move on.

Overall the book was well written and would be great if I enjoyed slashers more but I don’t. I don’t hate them, they’re just not my favorite. Don’t take my review to heart though, it just wasn’t my cup of tea.