Ghost Town

Written by Tom Perrotta
Review by K. M. Sandrick

Jay Perry closed the box on his early life at age thirteen after his mother died of cancer and, months later, his volunteer fireman father died fighting a neighborhood blaze. He has not even used his family name—Jimmy Perrini—since the mid-1970s. But he has been invited back to his hometown of Creamwood, New Jersey, to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony for a new municipal building dedicated to his father. And the memories begin.

Perrotta is the well-regarded author of more than ten works of fiction, including two (Election and Little Children) that were made into motion pictures and one (The Leftovers) made into a television series that probes everyday as well as post-apocalyptic life in the suburbs.

Told from Jay’s standpoint as he looks back, Ghost Town captures small-town teenage life in the 1970s in flashes of recollections—playing in a grade-school baseball game, cruising the streets, smoking pot, sneaking a kiss—that layer over Jimmy’s sense of isolation and malaise. The storyline touches on attitudes about race and the sequelae of the Vietnam War and uses experiments with a Ouija board to connect with the spirit world.

The narrative does not take a deep dive; chapters are short, scenes move quickly, characters do not analyze but observe. Nevertheless, the overall experience is wistful and melancholic. Not a creep show foray into a ghostlike world, but a journey through a time of grief and the longing for links to past lives, Ghost Town is quietly, emotionally haunting.