My relationship with horror stories is rather peculiar. I detest them, yet my fascination for them constantly overpowers that hatred. It might take me an eternity to pick up a specific book or watch a particular movie, but at some point, curiosity inevitably gets the better of me (and satisfaction brings it back).
The only Stephen King work I had read prior to this was Carrie. I didn't find it overly frightening or thrilling, but it was still good. And I just knew that The Shining would be on an entirely different level. And it truly was.
The foreshadowing in The Shining was the most intense. It held me firmly in its grip and nearly suffocated me. On the other hand, it also made the story somewhat predictable.
Apart from that, I'm captivated by how incredibly well-developed the characters are. The same goes for the background details such as the hotel's history, its former owners, and guests.
King also leaves numerous questions about the hotel unanswered, which is both torturous and ingenious. That's something I truly adore about authors: when they don't reveal all the secrets, making it impossible for you to completely let go of the book.
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