I am a BIG fan of Stephen King, yet I'm not overly fond of CHRISTINE. Reading a book with 700+ pages, especially one penned by SK, usually doesn't bother me in the slightest. However, CHRISTINE was just too long and too wordy. I was anticipating more wicked deeds compared to the movie.
The storyline is creepy in a good way. There's a possessed red 1958 Plymouth Fury, with her deadlights and "moldering stench", on the prowl seeking justice from anyone who dislikes her. So it's best to stay out of her way.
Besides a feared CHRISTINE, there's a great cast of teen characters, bullies, weird parents, and an evil presence from the beyond to keep things moving along. AND, as in many KING novels, you'll encounter a variety of dark nightmares, hear many a cool oldie from the 50's and 60's, and take a ride to the submarine races. (You're an oldie like me if you remember that one.)
All in all, it's not a favorite (for me), but it's also not bad. It has its strengths in the creepy storyline and interesting characters, but the length and wordiness did detract from the overall experience a bit.
My re-telling of the story "Christine" to my sixty-five year old immigrant mother was quite an experience, and here it is for you to enjoy:
Me: "Mom?....are you listening? The story is about a haunted car."
Mom: "A what?"
Me: "A car, mom - the story is about a haunted, evil car that can drive by itself, and it kills people. Because it's haunted."
Mom: "A car can't do that...tell me a car can do that! You'd be lying."
Me: "No, mom, I know a car can't do that, but this one can, and it has killed a ton of people already. There are these two main characters, right, and one guy's name is Arnie and his friend is Dennis - they go to school together..."
Mom: "Oh yea, school is very important! I told your sister the same thing but she was all, "'I do what I want!''. Heh, now look where she is! Fast food....yeesh."
Me: ".....uh...right. So...anyway, this mechanic, Roland D. Lebay, he sells the car whose name is Christine."
Mom: "Oh! Like the movie, right?! Maybe the two are the same!"
Me: ".......yep...mom, the same. Can I finish telling you about the story, it's been almost thirty minutes."
Mom: "Ya, ya go ahead..."
Me: "So Arnie and Dennis are strolling by Lebay's place when he sees a 1958 Plymouth Fury sitting outside all junked out. At first Lebay..."
Mom: "So the car has the devil inside?"
Me: "Yes"
Mom: "Why's it there, who told the car to have the devil? Someone bad?"
At this point I gave up and walked out of the room
This has been, My re-telling of the story "Christine" to my sixty-five year old immigrant mother. Hope you enjoyed.