Trashy Tuesday – VC Andrews (Dollangangers, part 2)

by sj

Welcome to the first ever Trashy Tuesday, Thursday Edition!  In an effort to keep my recaps/synopses/reviews from becoming tl;dr posts, I’m going to bring Trashy Tuesday to you twice a week for the rest of the year.

Today we’re covering the second book in the Dollanganger Saga, Petals on the Wind.

When we last left the Dollanganger kids, they had escaped from the attic and were on their way south to join the circus –  images of themselves performing as trapeze artists dancing in their heads.  Because that’s completely realistic, right?  On the bus south, Carrie starts throwing up all over the place and the bus driver freaks out.  The kids are approached by a large, note-writing black lady (we later find out that she writes notes because she’s mute) who tells them she will take them to her doctor-son.  She writes a threatening note to the bus driver, and he decides to leave his route to deliver them to a residential neighbourhood.  This…this seemed completely unrealistic to me.  Really?  Don’t buses have schedules to keep and whatnot?

Anyway, they get to the “doctor-son” and he’s a 40 year old widower with a huge house.  OF COURSE he’s going to take in the pathetic poisoned runaways!  Nooooo, he’s not going to call the cops or anything.  He’s just going to welcome them in and give them the run of his house.  Were there credit cards in the 60s?  If there were, I’m sure he just handed ‘em on over to these kids he didn’t actually know.  Even if he didn’t give them buttloads of cash, it’s not a biggie cos he took them all on a super shopping spree shortly after arriving.  Somehow the doctor-son (now called Daddy-Paul by Carrie) manages to become legal guardian for the three, even though their mother is still alive and if it’s ever found out she has any kids, she will lose everything.  This is another thing that doesn’t make any sense to me.

Corrine’s father knew she’d locked her kids up in the attic, but he still added the codicil to his will stating that if she was ever proven to have children with her half-uncle OR any other children in the future ever, she’d lose everything.  Why was it so easy for her to be summoned to South Carolina to not appear for a custody case?  Surely just the fact that an attorney was reaching out to her with regards to her kids would have been enough to tip someone off?  NO!

Cathy starts bleeding all over the place when she auditions for some prestigious ballet company and we’re told that it was because her cycle was never regular in the attic (what with being stressed out about being locked up and being poisoned and stuff).  Chris is truly, madly and deeply in love with his sister and tells her that he will never want anyone else (ew), that his love for her grew while they were imprisoned together, and his heart will always be hers.

To dissuade her brother’s romantic feelings for her, Cathy goes on dates with a boy ballerina (I know that’s not what they’re called, but danseur sounds so pretentious) – Julian is the son of the woman who runs her dancing school – but she also starts trying to seduce her new daddy, Paul.  This girl…man, she really has issues.  She’s constantly talking about revenge on her mother and grandmother, she’s trying to hop into bed with someone 25 years older than her because he was nice AND she’s still managing to lead her brother on while telling him that it can never be.

Cathy graduates from high school, Chris goes on to medical school, but Carrie (who never really grew properly after being locked up in the attic during her formative years) gets in trouble with some mean girls at her school.  She’s locked on a roof in the middle of the night, and while trying to find her way back inside, falls into the attic (?!) and breaks her leg.  That’s the end of boarding school for Carrie, right as Cathy is about to leave for New York to fulfill her dreams of becoming the greatest ballerina the world has ever seen.  [sigh]

During one of her trips back home, Paul asks her to marry him and of course she says yes.  Chris FREAKS OUT and tells her he’d rather have her marry Julian than Paul (which really doesn’t make much sense because everyone knows that Julian is a jealous douche who is only good for dancing), but says he still hopes that one day she’ll be his.  Jeez, dude.  Let go.  SHE’S YOUR SISTER.

One night, back in New York, Cathy is paid a visit after a performance by a woman who claims to be Paul’s sister.  She says that Paul isn’t really widowed and that the procedure Cathy had after bleeding all over the place in the dance studio was actually an abortion.  An abortion that got rid of a fetus with two heads and three legs.  Gross.  Cathy believes her for some reason, and marries Julian without ever talking to anyone about it.  Smart.

Julian is of course, not the fantastic husband she’d hoped for.  He cheats on her with young girls and hits her, is incredibly verbally abusive…just not a nice guy.  While they’re on vacation in Spain, Cathy receives an invitation to Chris’ graduation from medical school.  Julian refuses to let her go because he doesn’t want her loving anyone more than him, so she drugs him and takes off.

After graduation, Chris takes her back to New York and Julian gives new meaning to the term spiteful dick by jumping on and crushing her toes.  Sorry, Cathy…no more dancing for you!  Julian gets super drunk and crashes his car, finds out he’ll never be able to dance again after the accident and kills himself.  So now Cathy is pregnant AND can’t dance anymore AND a widow at the age of 23.

But things aren’t all bad!  The insurance company doesn’t want to pay up because of a suicide clause, so she decides to find a lawyer.  Guess who’s a lawyer?  Mommy’s second husband!  The one that doesn’t know about them!  Cathy gets her money, then moves to be closer to the home they escaped to put into effect her new plan of stealing momma’s husband.  Nice.  Super classy.

Of course she manages to seduce Bart.  Of course he falls in love with her and tells her all the family secrets.  Through him, she finds out that the grandmother has had a series of strokes and can no longer speak, so it makes perfect sense to sneak into the manor and exact a little revenge against an old lady that’s ready to die.

Not sure why Chris and Carrie are there, or why Carrie's eyes are all demony.

Not sure why Chris and Carrie are there, or why Carrie's eyes are all demony.

Meanwhile, poor Carrie is in love with a boy that doesn’t seem to mind how tiny she is.  When she finds out he plans to be a minister, though, she makes herself eat a bunch of arsenic laced doughnuts so she can go just like Cory did.  It was pretty sad.  What does this make Cathy feel?  The lust for more revenge!

So.  Seduction of mother’s husband?  Check.  Whipped grandma as payback for the beatings you received as a child?  Check.  Pregnant (again) with mother’s husband’s baby?  CHECK!  The only thing that’s left is public humiliation, right?!  So, she sneaks into the house on Christmas night, descends the staircase and gives this huge performance about how she was locked up in the attic for three years with her brothers and sister.  Bart tries to play it off like he’s paid Cathy to perform this little drama, but no one really buys it.  He takes Cathy and Corinne into the library and demands answers, damnit.  Corrine lies at first, but then fesses up to being the world’s worst mother, then goes off running through the house to set the attic on fire (I assume to destroy the evidence of the dead kid that was left up there and all the things that the other three left lying around).

Bart tries to play the hero and goes back into the burning house to rescue the dying grandmother and they both die in the fire.  So…that’s two baby daddys that are dead, Cathy.  You really can pick ‘em.

Paul is dying, so Cathy marries him to give him a last few years as his wife, and so that mini-Bart can take his last name.  Paul’s dying wish is that Cathy let Chris do for her what he can, since she’s already had her tubes tied, there’s no risk of more freaky kids being born.  Wait, what?  How does anyone actually encourage someone else to run away and marry their own brother?!

Does she do it?

Find out on Tuesday!

20 Responses to “Trashy Tuesday – VC Andrews (Dollangangers, part 2)”

  1. Ahhh. The quality literature I enjoyed in middle school…

  2. Somehow the doctor-son (now called Daddy-Paul by Carrie) manages to become legal guardian for the three, even though their mother is still alive and if it’s ever found out she has any kids, she will lose everything. This is another thing that doesn’t make any sense to me…Why was it so easy for her to be summoned to South Carolina to not appear for a custody case? Surely just the fact that an attorney was reaching out to her with regards to her kids would have been enough to tip someone off? NO!

    Totally plausible.

    Scenario 1: Paul’s attorney didn’t know where Corinne was. I know Cathy, Chris, and Carrie knew, but they could just say “I have no idea where we escaped from.” Then Paul would have to make “reasonable efforts” to try to find Corinne (sending a letter to her last known address…the place they lived before Chris Sr. died). When that gets them no where, they NC judge will publish an ad in a local news paper looking for Corinne Dollanganger (which isn’t even her name) and post a letter in front of the court house. When Corinne doesn’t respond in a certain amount of days, Paul wins! Yay!

    Scenario 2: Paul and his attorney do know where to find Corinne and they send her a complaint/petition. Someone says, “what’s that?” And she says “they must have me confused with another Corinne.” When Corinne doesn’t respond in a certain amount of days, Paul wins! Yay!

    There’s not really any need to subpoena her. If she doesn’t want to go to NC to defend her rights, so be it.

    Lawyer mode off.

    I always hated Bart. But that could just be because his name was Bart.

    • I almost called you out, because I had a feeling you would know the answer to this one. Since you’re re-reading, you’ll see, but they did summon her to the hearing, she just didn’t show up. You’ll have to let me know when you get there if it still seems plausible to you.

      Also, Bart was the worst. I think it was the description of his mustache that really bothered me the most.

      • Ok, I’ll give you a more informed opinion once I get there in my reread. Where I practice, when you serve someone with a complaint/petition, there is also a summons to come to court. But no repercussions if you don’t show, other than that you lose your right to whatever it was you were supposed to defend. I don’t know how it works in NC. As for it being enough to tip someone off that she had kids and so should lose her inheritance, the grandparents knew she had kids, so if that wasn’t enough I don’t know what would be. Also, it may have only been a process server who didn’t know what was in the petition and just wanted Corinne to take the papers so he could get paid.

        I forgot about the mustache. I hate mustaches too. And lawyers too, actually. That’s three strikes against him in my book.

        Also, more Bart hate, he’s a crappy lawyer. He should have had the codicil invalidated. I’m pretty sure that saying “no kids” is a restraint you can’t place on a will/codicil (I remember reading this in law school, but I could be totally wrong). Also, who was the alternate beneficiary? If Corinne didn’t inherit, who would? If no one was listed, then it would go to grandmother, then when she dies back to Corinne. I really need to reread to get these answers. I also wonder if there would be an issue since he knew Corinne had kids when he wrote the codicil. (Like it doesn’t have testamentary intent since it says if she has kids, my property will go there, but since he already knew the condition didn’t apply, the codicil couldn’t have been intended to dispose of his property.) (Did he know she had kids…? must reread. And even if he didn’t know, then Bart [or a good lawyer] could have said undue influence from the grandmother.)

        shutting up now.

        (holy crap. I must do a legal analysis of these books.)

  3. I have never read any of Virginia Andrews’ stuff but I had always thought they were epic stories. Your review makes it this Children in the Attic malarkey sound really stupid.

    Is it that bad? I am not actually sure if you enjoyed the book or not…!

    • Well, here’s the thing, Michael. They’re not the worst books I’ve ever read, and if you’re at all into this kind of – well, really, trash is the only word that comes to mind…then they’d be right up your alley. They’re not really epic by any of my definitions of the word, unless you’d consider them epically trashy. Like, they redefined this type of story in the late 70s/early 80s.

      I liked them when I was in jr high and didn’t know any better. I re-read them now just to see if they were as bad as I’d remembered. They were actually worse.

      • Ah, I see. To be honest I don’t really know where my tastes stand on the trash-literature divide.

        The main fiction writers I have liked are Stephen King, James Herbert, Michael Crichton and John Grisham.

        I used to read a lot of the Dragonlance fantasy books when I was in school. I wish I could say I have moved on from that but now I am enjoying all the novels based around the Halo Xbox games…!

        • Based on the above authors you like, these probably wouldn’t be for you. If you were going to give them a shot, I’d suggest you only read the first one because it is a pretty decent scary-ish story. Just don’t continue with the series because they only get trashier and more disturbing from there.

          • Right on Booky Pants.

            You seem to know your stuff. How often do you read and what do you think about ebooks, Kindles and the like?

            I have fully embraced them despite initially being sceptical.

            • I read daily, usually 2-3 books a week, but haven’t had as much time for it lately because of the holidays.

              I have had my Sony reader touch for 2 years now and use it almost exclusively. I even read most of my comics digitally now on my touchpad. I like carrying hundreds of choices around with me, and try to make sure I can always have a few different choices when I finish one.

              No more papercuts or hand cramps from holding a book open! Love it!

  4. WTF did I just read. No, I mean, it’s a great synopsis. The plot is horribly wretched. I can’t believe it’s a real book. Dafuq!

    • RIGHT?! I’m still in shock as to how this woman is/was a bestselling author, and that books continue to be published in her name even after she’s been dead for 25 years. They all follow similar plot structure, too. This isn’t even really the trashiest one in the series, either. I’ll be talking about that one tomorrow. :)

  5. Ok, so I’m a few chapters into this book. Good golly lolly! I’m starting to rethink my earlier estimation that maybe Bella is a worse role model than Cathy with Cathy’s line about “my type is, you know, just who ever wants me, yeah, I’ll sleep with them. I’m not picky.” (I’m paraphrasing.) And Paul with his “Cathy, you need to not tempt me into molesting you! It will be your responsibility to stop me by yelling and hitting me on the head!” And his “oh, I’m so glad you three came into my life. Now Chris and Carrie, go away to boarding school so I can fuck your sister.”

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