Stephen King, The Shining

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The Shining (1977)

 



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All work and no play make Jack a dull boy...

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Synopsis

In "The Shining," Stephen King resorts to summoning up a melange of ghosts and mixing them with voguish interest in precognition. The story has Jack Dorrance, tentatively reformed drunk and unreformed playwright, taking his wife, Wendy, and 5-year-old son, Danny, for a winter of caretaking at the Overlook Hotel, an old-style mountain resort in Colorado with a "checkered" history. Jim intends to use the off- season isolation to complete his play, a labor that shouldn't call down anything worse than the unhappy shade of George Bernard Shaw, or maybe George Jean Nathan. Danny, however, is gifted with "the shining"-- precognition, mental telepathy, second sight or whatever. This, it turns out, makes him an undesirable guest at the Overlook, which is booked solid with a convention of evil emanations from its checkered past. The hotel's presiding evil spirit does not take a shine to Danny's shining, for reasons never quite clear, and, by the miracle of transmogrification, begins wreaking all kinds of bad things on the Dorrances, who are, by now, thoroughly snowbound.

Anyhow, what with something nasty in the bathtub of 217, those unquiet spirits of Mafia victims in the presidential Suite, the topiary whose animal-shaped bushes start making unfriendly gestures, the ancient boiler that if not constantly nursed is going to blow the whole place Rocky Mountain high, the running 1940's vintage masquerade party in the ballroom and, yes, killer wasps, the Dorrances soon wish that Jack had gone to MacDowell to write his play. Mr. King serves up these horrors at a brisk, unflagging pace, and he undeniably keeps things moving.
-- Richard R. Lingeman,
New York Times

Quotes from the Book

"You shine on, boy. Harder than anyone I ever met in my life. And I'm sixty years old this January."

"All work and no play make Jack a dull boy..."