WELCOME TO FEAR CITY

A girl and her city are both cursed.

It’s a sweltering summer in 1977 Manhattan, and Sylvie Stroud, a white girl whose birth mom entered into an open adoption arrangement, can see the past. Ever since the blackout of 1965 when she was 5, she’s found that touching any physical material that’s more than 10 years old triggers an overwhelming cascade of all the (apparently post-colonial) people who existed in that space. When Sylvie repeatedly sees a brutal murder outside her Irish dance school, though, she becomes compelled to solve the mystery of the girl’s attack, which leads her to a shocking revelation. The teen also learns that her brother (who’s also an adoptee), her crush, and her friends have been drawn into the danger, which encompasses both a historical town home and an abandoned mansion. Unfortunately, this story, with its belabored prose and many underdeveloped strands, suffers from a plot that spins its wheels rather than getting into the meat of the mystery. Sylvie’s professed love for Irish dance never quite makes it onto the page, and too much of the story hinges on moments that are described as “too coincidental to be a coincidence.” The dense thicket of 1970s references will interest teen readers who are curious about that decade, while leaving others feeling stranded. Final art not seen.

Drags like an August heat wave.