Theodosia “Teddy” Ballard knows nothing about community theater, but when the stage manager for “Little Shop of Horrors” takes a tragic header down the costume-loft stairs, she agrees to fill in for the sake of her actor friend, Will.
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About the Book
by Jane Tesh
Published 14 June 2022
Genre: Paranormal Mystery
Page Count: 243
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Theodosia “Teddy” Ballard knows nothing about community theater, but when the stage manager for “Little Shop of Horrors” takes a tragic header down the costume-loft stairs, she agrees to fill in for the sake of her actor friend, Will. Teddy takes the superstitions and swelled heads of The Stage in stride—till she meets George Clancy Everhart, the theater ghost, who informs her that the previous stage manager was murdered and demands that she find the killer. Both investigation and rehearsals are complicated when she makes a surprising discovery about her relationship with Will—and learns that George has his own dramatic agenda.
“Your whole theater life’s in here,” I said. “Do you keep a scrapbook?”
“No, but you should see my mother’s. She has every ticket, every program, from me being a camel in first grade up to now.” He sighed. “I suppose she’s still doing that.”
My distraction plan was unraveling. “You have to know they’re proud of you. When’s the last time you talked to them?” Will’s parents had moved to Asheville, an arts friendly mountain town about three hours away.
“They came to see Noises Off.”
“Did they tell you how awful you were and that you should give up acting?”
“No. They said the play was hilarious and they enjoyed it very much.”
“I don’t know, Teddy.” He turned back to the picture from The Music Man. “I feel as if I’m standing in the reflection of their light, not my own.”
“You have plenty of light. You’re the lightest person I know.”
His eyes narrowed in mock offense. “Are you saying that because you think you can lift me?”
“I know I can lift you.”
I grabbed him around the waist and tried to heave him off the sofa, which resulted in a brief wrestling match before we both fell on the floor and knocked the stack of scrapbooks over. Will managed to roll on top of me.
“Think again,” I said, and used both hands to smack his shoulder, pushing him off balance long enough to reverse our positions. “Now what are you going to do?”
He grinned up at me. “What are you going to do?”
What was I going to do?
I had a sudden oh my god what now moment, one of many I’d experienced during my lifetime. The first one had been in seventh grade when Bobby Alexander put his hand on my arm in Geometry class, and I’d stared at him until he withdrew. Later, I thought, should I have smiled? Patted his arm? He was a nice fellow, very friendly, but I missed some sort of signal and it was too late to go back. The next incident had been during a date that Grandmother Louise, worried about my lack of interest, had arranged with one of her friend’s sons. I’d forgotten his name, but we went to a concert, and halfway through, he reached for my hand and held it. What now? I remember thinking. I’m supposed to feel something, aren’t I? I’m supposed to do something, but what? More awkward dates followed until I’d had enough. I didn’t go to my high school prom, or have sex in the back of a car, or have a boyfriend to break up with and agonize over or any of those things I thought everyone did.
There was another incident not too many years ago. Jackie and several of my girlfriends invited me to go see a Chippendales show in Parkland. All I could think of was, Eeww, no. I did not want to see overly developed men with abdomens like alien turtles gyrate. Everyone else in the world thought these strange moves were sexy. What was wrong with me? I knew I wasn’t gay. I liked men. What was I?
Then there was Will. He was exactly the right size and shape, athletic, but not full of weird muscles. I liked looking at him, his hair, his beautiful eyes. I thought he was very handsome. But right now—I was at a loss. I’d seen enough movies and read enough novels to be acutely aware that right now, with me on top and him smiling up at me, this was a stereotypical situation when I was supposed to have overwhelming desire to lean down and kiss him, which would lead to a wild passionate make out session on the floor. Didn’t all this involve words like groping and heaving and thunder and lightning and so forth? Was this the point where I declared myself?
My Rating: 4 Stars
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I was granted complimentary access to Ghost Light by Jane Tesh as part of my participation in a blog tour for this title with Silver Dagger Book Tours. Thank you to all involved in affording me this opportunity! My thoughts are my own and my review is honest.
When Teddy’s stage manager meets a tragic end, the theatre ghost reveals himself to the actress and demands help solving the murder. Little Shop of Horrors rehearsal just got way more interesting!
I had a lot of fun reading Ghost Light! All of the characters are so easy to like right away, and theatre/lit nerds will appreciate all of the classic play and thespian culture easter eggs. For example, uttering the correct name of “The Scottish Play” appears to actually be paranormally involved in the murder in this case! Superstition isn’t so silly when bad things actually happen.
According to all of the information I’ve been given about this book for the above-mentioned tour, it’s billed as a paranormal mystery. That’s accurate, it is a mystery and it does have a huge paranormal element, but I think whoever decided on the specific genre to list the book under has done it a disservice by not slotting this book into the “cozy mystery” category. I’ve read a lot of cozy mystery in recent years, particularly cozies with ghosts, and this reads like a cozy. The plot flows like a cozy, the characters are so easy to like, the plot is very character-driven, and nothing is described in an overly horrifying or gory way. Readers can be fickle, and many fans of this type of mystery avoid books not specifically labelled cozy because they’re avoiding the horror end of the mystery spectrum.
If you typically like cozy mysteries and you love paranormal plots and/or books heavily immersed in theatre culture, read this book!
About the Author
Jane Tesh, a retired media specialist, lives in Mt. Airy, North Carolina, Andy Griffith’s home town, the real Mayberry. She is the author of the Madeline Maclin Mysteries, featuring former beauty queen, Madeline “Mac” Maclin and her reformed con man husband, Jerry Fairweather, and the Grace Street Mystery Series, featuring struggling PI David Randall, his psychic friend, Camden, and an array of tenants who move in and out of Cam’s boarding house at 302 Grace Street. Ghost Light is her first standalone mystery and the first to feature an asexual heroine.
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