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Fiction. Horror. HTML: Now a Netflix Original Movie! The Ritual is Adam Nevill's horror novel depicting a group of friends lost in a remote wilderness in Sweden where something supernatural lurks. When four old University friends set off into the Scandinavian wilderness of the Arctic Circle, they aim to briefly escape the problems of their lives and reconnect with one another. But when Luke, the only man still single and living a precarious existence, finds he has little left in common with his well-heeled friends, tensions rise. With limited experience between them, a shortcut meant to ease their hike turns into a nightmare scenario that could cost them their lives. Lost, hungry, and surrounded by forest untouched for millennia, Luke figures things couldn't possibly get any worse. But then they stumble across an old habitation. Ancient artifacts decorate the walls and there are bones scattered upon the dry floors. The residue of old rites and pagan sacrifice for something that still exists in the forest. Something responsible for the bestial presence that follows their every step. As the four friends stagger in the direction of salvation, they learn that death doesn't come easy among these ancient trees . . ..… (more)
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Seasoned readers will be familiar with The Ritual's conceit: Four friends (as they are English, perhaps they are best referred to as "mates") head to Sweden for a camping holiday. Their relationship is tense: Hutch takes the role of leader and peacemaker. Dom and Phil are husbands, fathers, successful businessmen. Luke, from whose perspective the story is told, is the odd man out. Dom snipes at Luke, takes swipes at his record store job, his string of failed relationships. Predictably, amid their bickering, they lose the trail near the forest south of the Arctic Circle.
The story takes an interesting turn as the crew winds its way further into the forest. Soaked by rain, with night coming on, the group -- fortuitously! -- discovers an abandoned shack. Only Luke, heeding his instincts, balks at the idea of taking shelter in the cabin; he is vetoed by his friends. Luke et al do not enjoy a pleasant night. The next day, demoralized, lost, low on food, and aware that they may not be alone in the woods, the men face grim prospects. During a heart-to-heart, Hutch tells Luke, "Cities don't work," an ironic statement, given the circumstances. Readers will not be surprised that this is the moment when things really begin to go wrong.
Nevill does many things well. He is skilled at describing his setting, in this case the heaths and boreal forest of northern Sweden. Readers will be drawn into the woods with Luke and his friends: The endless rain, the dark, overhanging branches, the rocky hills where lost hikers might hope to find gentle slopes. Nevill's talent extends to human habitats, as well; an especially strong scene involves an abandoned church surrounded by prehistoric mounds.
Nevill wisely situates the perspective with Luke, the outcast, with whose anger and self-doubt readers are likely to identify. Indeed, Luke is the most likable of the four characters. The early dynamics Nevill establishes seem to point toward a psychological thriller in the tradition of Scott Smith's 2006 novel The Ruins, but his analysis of his protagonists' behavior and motivations is shallow and remains firmly located with Luke. There is some commentary on the "modern world," especially insight into how friendship in the West has (d)evolved into "PR." Short, punchy sentences move the story forward.
But Nevill makes missteps that weaken The Ritual and denude its potential. Perhaps the biggest of these is his decision to structure the story in two parts, the first set in the forest, and the second, well, not far from the forest. The effect is jarring, and the two parts never quite gel into a cohesive whole. The second half of the book is especially weak, and bloated, becoming a repetitive litany of horrors visited upon the characters. How many different ways can a guy hit the floor? Read and find out.
The supernatural element becomes more pronounced in the second half of the book. The peeks readers get during the scenes in the forest are effective, due perhaps to the energy Nevill devotes to creating context, and to his decision to keep things unseen, always an effective horror tactic. The reader's imagination is always more effective than the author's words. This truism is borne out as the story winds on, revealing (minimal) supernatural touches that are less frightening than they are bemusing. Capering in the woods figures heavily.
This is not to say that The Ritual is not a good book or that readers should avoid it. I enjoyed it, compulsively reading it over the last few days. Nevill clearly drew me in: I cared about the characters, and wanted to know what indignities they might suffer next. I likewise developed an intense (and, given the tone of the novel, unwise) yearning to see the Swedish countryside, where Nevill has clearly spent time. But The Ritual is a disappointment; it does not deliver on its promise. Like the granola bars consumed by its characters, The Ritual is a tasty treat, quickly and easily devoured, but with little nutritional value. Readers should approach The Ritual with managed expectations.
This story focuses on four middle-aged college friends looking to reconnect and recapture old times on a hiking trip through the Swedish back country. Luke is the only one of the four who is unmarried and living a bachelor’s lifestyle. His married and seemingly successful friends belittle his lifestyle and achievements leaving him feeling disconnected, frustrated, and angry
When two of the friends suffer minor hiking injuries the group decides to take a shortcut to their destination. After consulting the map, they decide to blaze a trail through an uncharted, old-growth forest that has been untouched for thousands of years. They find the primeval woods thick and suffocating and quickly become lost. Wet, scared, and tired the men stumble into an ancient cottage filled with animal bones and artifacts of a dark, pre-christian religion. After spending a disconcerting night in the dilapidated cottage they set off to search for an exit. Instead they find themselves hunted by a creature linked to the ancient forest and the people who once inhabited it.
While this book suffered from a similar predictability and repetition of Last Days, I found that I enjoyed it much more. The imagery of the Swedish forest and the ancient pagan symbols and rites intrigued me. While many critics of horror have deemed the scary-thing-in-the-woods plot device as cliché, it continues to make for a satisfying and effective horror story. There is just something primal about it and it’s woven in our psyches through children’s stories like Little Red Riding Hood and Hansel and Gretel.
The writing and storytelling in this book was loads better than Last Days, which seemed to be stream-of-consciousness in it’s structure and punctuation. This book took a more traditional approach which made it more enjoyable to digest. The author also pulls in interesting elements and imagery from Scandinavian folk lore (Krampus anyone!?) from the black metal subculture. It was fun to recognize the specific images that Nevill used from The Lords of Chaos. (Which happens to be one of my favorite music history books.) I also very much enjoyed the Krampus allusions.
The ending felt like Nevill was trying to execute an epic showdown between good and evil, but it ultimately failed to capture anything epic feeling. That said, it was still a satisfying ending and felt much less rushed than Last Days.
Overall I enjoyed this book. I thought it was a solid horror story. The pacing and action were excellent. The interplay between external events and internal dialog was balanced and the supernatural elements were also well done. I would recommend this book and encourage folks to start here if they are interested in the work of Adam Nevill.
The scariest moments in a film or novel is often not what is explicitly shown, but what is implied. Author Adam Nevill understands this well. From page one, a pervading sense of dread grabs the reader and does not let go. As the hikers become ever more lost and encounter strange ruins’ and an impossibly dense forest, they become increasingly disoriented, hostile to each other and physically exhausted. All of which the author is able to convey with unrelenting intensity.
What makes the novel even more interesting is how it is split into two sections. The first section covers the failed camping trip and the spiritual and physical breakdown the group. Section two takes the story on an even more ghastly turn as the final fight for survival ensues and the predator living in the forest must finally be confronted. From start to finish The Ritual is a relentlessly terrifying novel.
The Ritual is really two novels in one – there is the novel in which four feckless friends from Britain try to re-awaken the magic of their university days by undertaking a hiking trip through the forests of Northern Sweden, and instead encounter quite a different kind of magic, namely a nameless, faceless supernatural horror that pursues them relentlessly and mercilessly kills them off one by one. And then there is a novel where a single guy has to fight against a group of teenage Death Metal cultists as well as the ancient, forgotten god they worship. The shift is very noticeable and occurs about two thirds into The Ritual; it will likely throw off most readers at first until they have managed to regain their bearings and adjusted to the different pacing. I imagine there might even be a few readers who find themselves catapulted out of the novel entirely, but for me at least it works, and it makes perfect sense within the framework of the plot.
Adam Nevill is an excellent writer, and equally adept at evoking the atmospheric horror of the first part - the uneasy, paradox sensation of being out in open nature and but at the same time being closed in, the dread of having stumbled into the province of something Ancient that does not play by our modern, enlightened rules, and the sheer fright of being prey to an unseen, preternaturally strong predator – as well as at describing the more tangible fright (and, let’s not forget that, occasional humour) of the second part – the frustration at being held captive by what is obviously a bunch of lunatics, the despair at being heavily wounded and close to dying, helplessly subject to one’s captors’ whims. He is also a sure hand at nuanced character description – none of the four British friends is exactly heroic, they all come credibly across as your average blokes from next door, and the band members who make their appearance in the second part, while obviously not quite sane, still are human beings, as opposed to being mere plot devices. Nevill took the time to form protagonists as well as antagonists as distinct indivuals, with their own stories, their strengths and weaknesses, quirks and foibles, and this effort pays off for the reader – the characters’ very humanity offsets the supernatural dread that is constantly looming in the background (only to erupt with sudden and brutal viciousness) and makes it all the more visceral. Maybe I should read some more horror fiction in the future, but I will definitely be reading more of Adam Nevill’s work.
Four friends set off for a weekend in the Swedish wilderness, but an all-advised shortcut takes them deep into
So frustrating. The beginning of The Ritual is quite good. The friends are largely inexperienced in the woods, and the discomfort of the weather and their fraying nerves - and the growing conviction that they are being watched - is wonderfully creepy, culminating when they stumble across a deserted cabin.
Alas, it's all downhill from there. Once the monster is revealed, the book definitely loses some of its spark, but where it really falls apart is the cliched second half - radically different in tone, pace, and setting than the first.
The second part throws credibility out the window to engage in some genre cliches, along with ubiquitous (non-scary; is it ever scary?) violence.
I suppose the fault is mine in some ways. I'm looking to recapture the feeling of chill I used to get from top notch Victorian ghost stories and writers like Robert Aickman. Horror, as a genre, doesn't do a lot of that, preferring I think something more akin to horror movies as a genre - and it leaves me cold.
The Ritual is certainly not the worst horror novel I've read by a long shot, but every single thing in it was done better, a hundred years ago by William Hope Hodgson, Algernon Blackwood, Arthur Machen et al.
That said, I thought it was a decent read. I don't know if the author intended it, but I
The ending was just a mess. Disappointing, really.
The main storyline follows a group of four old college friends, now entering middle age, who embark on a hiking trip in the Scandinavian woods. For anyone who isn't aware by now, this is a horrifically bad idea. The four men get lost, discover a disemboweled animal in the trees, and realize that they are being stalked by an unseen, monstrous creature. And on top of all this, there is some deeply hidden anger between the men, who subconsciously resent each other for how their lives have turned out.
The first half of the book is a pretty typical survival story, as the men deal with injuries and dwindling supplies, and are picked off one by one by this mysterious creature. The second half involves one of the characters stumbling across a group of young, angry anarchists in the middle of the woods, who plan to sacrifice the surviving character to the creature.
The writing is less than stellar, and at first, I was afraid that it would ruin the story for me. This may not be a problem for all readers, but I like an author's writing to feel effortless and natural, whereas Nevill tends to fall back on vague descriptions, clunky sentences, and half-hearted characterization. The clunky writing was especially apparent in several bizarre chapters that were written entirely in the 2nd person. 9 times out of 10, narration written in the 2nd person is unnecessary and distracting, and this was one of those times.
However, the story itself actually stood up fairly well. The suspense was well-crafted, and I believed the anger and resentment that the men in the group felt towards each other. I was also pleased that the story took a more interesting turn halfway through, because the survival story wouldn't have been strong enough to carry the entire novel on its own.
Recommended for: horror fans who are looking for a good scare and who aren't particularly concerned with writing style. This is a straight-out horror novel, so it probably won't appeal to anyone who doesn't read within the genre.
Readalikes:
The Terror by Dan Simmons is set in a different location (the Arctic) and a different time period (19th century), but both stories portray a group of men struggling to survive against a mysterious flesh-eating monster. Both stories also offer characters with psychological depth.
The Ruins by Scott Smith features a group of college students stranded in the jungle of Central America, battling an unseen evil. Both stories also feature fairly high levels of violence and gore, so be warned!
Floating Staircase by Ronald Malfi is a mystery wrapped in a ghost story, but the characterization is psychologically complex, and the horror is built on the unknown and the unseen.
Dreamcatcher by Stephen King also features a group of old friends who reunite for a camping trip, and who must confront an unexpected terror. In Dreamcatcher, however, the terror comes from an alien invasion, as opposed to a monster in the woods.
It's an average read.
In some ways, the verboseness represents for the reader the virgin forest in which the characters are lost. Instead of thorny thickets, vines and limbs scratching and ensnaring the hiker's head, legs, arms - it's words that are doing the same to you! The author has to painstakingly (and I do mean pain) dictate every single minutia of thought and movement the character makes. I mean it took him 3 pages to describe one of the characters opening his eyes.
At least it did make the nearly 300 pages I did read fly by - but mostly because I was skimming thru all these descriptions. One example: "The briefest visual offering of which liquefied Luke's guts, then made the sense-memory of his stomach vanish altogether into a total absence." Huh? I don't normally rate books I haven't finished, but I will when the reason I didn't finish is because they're this bad.
I enjoyed the first part, in which the boys are hunted and harried through the
Nevill builds a powerful atmosphere of cosmic wrongness and creeping doom in this tale of a camping trip gone all sorts of Pete Tong.
Backstory:
Four friends (Hutch, Phil, Dom, and Luke) all decide to go on a hiking/camping trip in the mountain hills of Scandinavia for a reunion get together as they haven't seen each other since college days.
Though once they end up in the Scandinavian wilds the friends come
That is about all I can give on a backstory without giving away spoilers so if you want to know more then you will need to read the book!
Thoughts:
This book was one creepy and dreadful suspense novel that right away you could feel the fear permeating the story. The author, Adam Nevill draws you right into the storyline and then adds a slow suspense buildup twisting your guts with fear the more you become involved in the story.
I have been reading some camping/hiking horror lately and I have decided that I am not going anywhere hiking or camping even with taking friends as they are usually the first ones that get snatched so to keep them safe they can stay home and to keep myself safe so will I! :)
Though I thought this story reminded me a little of one of Nevill's other books "Cunning Folk" as there are some creatures in the book that are parallel to this book. The folklore setting is deep in this book as well though this story was more twisted. I found this story to be more creepier and spookier as there seemed to be more of a "fear factor" that slowly builds up as you read the book.
The only reason that this book is not getting five stars is the length of being stuck in the wilds of Scandinavia for so long - almost the whole book is the friends trudging along through the backwoods hiking in fear. Though some stuff did happen along the way (not going into details because of spoilers) I felt that it took a long time to get to that point of something happening.
Nothing really happens till about the 34% mark and then after that it just slowly moves along before anything else happens. Also this book has two parts - the first half of the book is the friends hiking through the wilderness in fear of the unknown and the second half of the book is totally something different as things come to light but in an odd way which I wasn't expecting.
This book is little long in the tooth as I felt there was too much time spent in the wilderness before anything really happened, but all in all the book is a great one - now I need to track down the movie to see how well it holds up to the book. Giving this book four "Hiking Horror" stars!
Yeah that’s basically what you get
I really do enjoy the horror aspects in this book and the feelings it invokes. You can really feel the desperation, frustration, and anguish felt within the characters. Tempers flare and understandably fights happen from within the group. You feel Luke’s anger and his highs and lows as you follow him throughout this horror journey.
There’s not many twists or blindside moments in this book it’s pretty much standard that you would see in horror books but the setting is very well done. A remote forest in Scandinavia while there’s something big and bad out there provides great atmosphere for the dark and scary.
It does drag out through the last third of the novel where you just have to feel for Luke and you wonder how much the human spirit can take. The ending really should have ended about 50 pages ago and there is repetition through the novel that some may find a trial to go through when reading. It’s manageable most of the time but I was close to losing my interest towards the end of the novel but powered through. It was still an enjoyable read, and recommended for those that want a good solid horror.
I’ll be reading more of his books for sure. I enjoyed the thrill and can only imagine what his other books will be like.
Four old university friends go on a walking
Lost, hungry, thirsty and injured they struggle through one of the last great, ancient forests in Europe. Things couldn’t get any worse…..but they do…much worse.
As they make their way, hopelessly lost, through the forest it becomes clear that they are being hunted by some primordial beast that begins to pick them off one by one……
If ever there was a book of two halves this is it… the first half is breathless, panicky and shot though incredulity. The second section…is drawn out, painful with as the one surviving character suffers an almost resigned madness to his fate.
Superb storytelling …atmospheric and imaginative with a compulsive writing style that keeps the reader turning those pages although feeling exhausted by the horror and despair experienced by the four friends.
I seem to be reading a lot of primordial themed horror recently, The Leaping and The Darkening and now this. The Ritual reminded me of ‘The Wendigo’ and ‘The’ Willows by Algernon Blackwood and the Blair Witch
I have always been a fan of Adam Neville since the Banquet of the Dammed and believe he is firmly as the forefront of the British horror revival of recent years
I saw the movie that was based on this not too long ago, and I couldn't think past it, once the book got to part two I was just lost and kept getting confused.
I loved the writing style, the way this was written was very realistic and felt like this could happen