Under the Whispering Door by TJ Klune || Queer Rom-Com Between Cinnamon Rolls

Posted July 7, 2022 by Sammie in book review, diversity, fantasy, four stars, LGBT, paranormal, romance / 22 Comments

Under the Whispering Door by TJ Klune || Queer Rom-Com Between Cinnamon Rolls

Under the Whispering Door

by T.J. Klune
Also by this author: The House in the Cerulean Sea, The Extraordinaries (The Extraordinaries, #1)
Published by: Tor Books on September 21, 2021
Genres: Adult, Fantasy, Romance
Pages: 373
Format: Hardcover
Source: Library

A Man Called Ove meets The Good Place in Under the Whispering Door, a delightful queer love story from TJ Klune, author of the New York Times and USA Today bestseller The House in the Cerulean Sea.

Welcome to Charon's Crossing.The tea is hot, the scones are fresh, and the dead are just passing through.

When a reaper comes to collect Wallace from his own funeral, Wallace begins to suspect he might be dead.

And when Hugo, the owner of a peculiar tea shop, promises to help him cross over, Wallace decides he’s definitely dead.
But even in death he’s not ready to abandon the life he barely lived, so when Wallace is given one week to cross over, he sets about living a lifetime in seven days.

Hilarious, haunting, and kind, Under the Whispering Door is an uplifting story about a life spent at the office and a death spent building a home.

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Perfect for readers who want:

  • Cinnamon roll male protagonists
  • A sweet M/M rom-com
  • Big narratives about the consequences of how we live our lives
  • So. Many. Feels. (The heartwarming type, mostly.)
  • Interesting lore about what happens after death
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This review is extremely overdue, but like all good things, it’s worth the wait. I knew from the moment it was announced that I was going to pick up Under the Whispering Door. Ever since I discovered T.J. Klune’s work last year, I have systematically been working my way through reading everything he’s ever written. Which, of course, includes his new releases. So obviously I was going to pick up Under the Whispering Door as soon as I could!

Under the Whispering Door is a queer rom-com between two cinnamon roll men, where death is really only the beginning and everyone deserves a second chance. It’s heartwarming, mired in feels, full of laughs, and has an irresistible cast.

While I didn’t love this book as much as some of Klune’s other works, it’s yet another example of why he’s a freaking fantastic author, and I wasn’t disappointed. My biggest qualm was really just with how quick Wallace’s character growth occurred. A little too quickly, and every time he talked about what he used to be like, I was reminded how unrealistic it was. To be fair, though, this is a relatively small nitpick about a book that I very much enjoyed.

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Meet Wallace Phineas Price, who was a remarkable businessman but a wholly unremarkable person in life. But in death? Well, that’s another story.

Wallace is an entirely unlikable character. There, I said it. Intentionally so, of course, but the point still stands. He’s the sort of person that literally no one will miss when they die. And, in fact, no one does. That’s just how awful he is.

That’s just how the story begins, though. This wouldn’t be a Klune book if it was left at that. Because as far as Wallace is concerned, death is really only the beginning. While it’s exceedingly clear to the reader from the very beginning that Wallace is a garbage person, it comes as a bit of a surprise to him. I guess no one really wants to think that they’re truly awful, do they?

Despite starting as an unlikabale protagonist, that isn’t always the case. Throughout the book, I warmed up to Wallace and his plight. I mean, even from the beginning, I appreciated his sarcasm and his no-nonsense attitude. He just needed to dial it back a little. He was at about a 29 and he needed to be around a 7.49.

There was no need for flowers. What was the point? They were pretty at first but then they died, leaves and petals curling and rotting, making a mess that could have been avoided had they not been sent in the first place. With this in mind, he picked up his ridiculously expensive Montblanc pen, jotting down a note (IDEA FOR MEMO: PLANTS ARE TERRIBLE AND NO ONE SHOULD HAVE THEM).

Klune crafts a compelling take on the afterlife, where souls are given one last chance to ready themselves before moving on.

I absolutely love this world. Honestly, I hope this is true, because what could be better than one last perfect cup of tea and good company before passing on into the afterlife? Sounds perfect. Well, not to Wallace, but as we’ve already established, what even does he know, hmm?

There’s a whole complex system to the afterlife, and there are rules. Can’t have souls running around all willy-nilly, can we? It’s not important for everyone at each step in the process to understand the rules, but needless to say, they exist for a reason.

I actually don’t want to say too much about this, because the reader discovers what happens in the afterlife along with Wallace, and there’s a sort of beautiful symmetry to that. So go in without expectations and prepare for a fun journey.

He took a deep breath and puffed out his chest. He ignored the ridiculous slap his flip-flops made as he climbed the porch steps. He could do this. He was Wallace Phineas Price. People cowered at the sound of his name. They stood before him in awe. He was cool and calculating. He was a shark in the water, always circling. He was—

—tripping when the top step sagged, causing him to stumble forward.

“Yeah,” Mei said. “Watch the last one. Sorry about that. Been meaning to tell Hugo to get that fixed. Didn’t want to interrupt your moment or whatever was happening. It seemed important.”

“I hate everything,” Wallace said through gritted teeth.

The romance in this book is too. stinking. sweet. I know I’m not normally one for romance, but it’s impossible not to fall for both Wallace and Hugo. And also Wallace and Hugo.

One thing I’ve found out is that I absolutely cannot resist the way Klune writes romance. It’s so warm and wholesome and full of banter. Honestly, in this day and age, is there anything better? It’s like sipping hot cocoa under a warm blanket in the dead of winter. Who could possibly say no to that?

Wallace and Hugo themselves couldn’t be more different on the surface. Then again, they do say opposites attract, right? I’m just not so sure that they’re truly opposites, when you get right down to it. Even better, they’re technically an interracial couple (though, that seems less important somehow when one of them is dead because there are more important considerations here?!), which is something that I don’t see often when it comes to fantasy romance. That’s not the focus of the relationship (and isn’t even brought up in the book), but it was nice to see an interracial queer couple that was allowed to just exist in these pages without needing to be quantified in some way.

And the banter! Oh my gosh, if you’re into absolutely hopeless, easily embarrassed cinnamon rolls throwing around banter and accidentally flirting, this relationship dynamic is for you. I need all of my fantasy romance to be like this, please.

“What happened?” Mei demanded. “Are we under attack? Is someone trying to break in? I am going to kick so much ass, you don’t even know.”

“Wallace threw a chair,” Nelson said mildly.

Mei and Hugo stared at Wallace.

“Traitor,” Wallace mumbled. Then, “I didn’t throw it. I just . . . tossed it across the room with the power of positive thinking?” He frowned. “Maybe.”

This cast of characters is *chef’s kiss*. I love every single one of them.

Let it never be said that Klune can’t write characters, because he freaking can. Ones that worm their way into your heart like a bad parasite and refuse to let go. It might hurt, but only a little. Probably. Mostly in a good way.

Mei is my favorite, because of course she is. She’s fiercely loyal, mouthy, and quick to stab things. What’s not to love about her?! There’s definitely more to her than there first appears, but even what you see on the surface is pretty great.

Nelson is the cranky old Black guy who died and refuses to move on. In other words, he’s the character who says what everyone is thinking . . . unabashedly and unashamedly. And of course I love him. Because he’s honest, even when the truth hurts. But he also cares (though he would vehemently deny that if ever pressed).

“—and if you’ll let me, I’ll just put a little poison in her tea,” Mei was saying to Hugo as they entered the kitchen. Apollo sat next to her, ear flopped over as he looked between the two of them. “Not enough to kill her, but still enough for it to be considered a felony for which I’ll absolutely accept jail time. It’s a win-win situation.”

Hugo looked horrified. “You can’t ruin tea like that. Every cup is special and putting poison in it would ruin the flavor.”

“Not if it’s tasteless,” Mei countered. “I’m pretty sure I read that arsenic doesn’t have a taste.” She paused. “Not that I know where to get arsenic right this second. Dammit. I should’ve looked into that after last time.”

“We don’t murder people,” Hugo said, and it didn’t appear that this was the first time he’d said it to her.

“Maim, then.”

“We don’t do that either,” Hugo said.

She crossed her arms and pouted. “Nothing’s stopping us. You told me that we should always try to achieve our dreams.”

“I didn’t have murder in mind when I told you that,” Hugo said dryly.

“That’s because you think too small. Go big or go home.”

Klune touches on a lot of deep, philosophical questions like the consequences of our choices, second chances, and our place in the universe.

This book does a lot. It’s funny and romantic and adorable, but it also asks some big, important questions. Wallace realizes he messed up his life and he’s lost any chance he had to do . . . well, anything. Death has that effect on people. So what do you do, at the end of your life, when all you have left is regrets?

Even the afterlife isn’t as simple and straightforward as it appears. Hugo has a pretty tough job of his own, trying to help souls move on (wherever “on” is). But there’s not exactly a handbook to what he does (though there is a rather extensive rulebook, as it turns out). Hugo is plagued by a lot of normal emotions, though, like insecurity about whether he’s doing the right thing and regret for things that didn’t go the way he had hoped.

In short, if you thought the afterlife was going to be easy and straightforward, think again. There are a lot of moments that will really make you stop and think in this book.

“We live and we breathe. We die, and we still feel like breathing. It’s not always the big deaths either. There are little deaths, because that’s what grief is. I died a little death, and the Manager showed me a way to cross beyond it. He didn’t try to take it from me because he knew it was mine and mine alone. Whatever else he is, whether or not I agree with some of the choices he makes, I remember that. You think I’m a prisoner here. That I’m trapped, that you’re trapped. And in a way, maybe we are. But I can’t quite call it a prison when there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
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Favorite Quotes

As one might expect from a T.J. Klune title . . . I had waaaaay more quotes that I absolutely loved than I could reasonably fit into a review.

“Help me!” he shouted. “It’s trying to kill me!”

“Yeah,” Mei said. “That’s not quite what he’s doing. Apollo doesn’t kill. He loves.” She frowned. “Quite a bit, apparently. Apollo, no! We don’t hump people.”
“What? What is it? What’s wrong? Are we under attack?”

“No,” Wallace said. “What are you doing?”

She stared at him. “I’m trying to sleep.”

“Oh, really? How’s that working out for you?”

She started to frown. “Not well.”

“Did you know I can’t sleep ever again?”

“Yes,” she said slowly.

He nodded. “Good.” He turned around and walked through the wall out of her room.
“Why would he have it out for Hugo?” A terrible thought crossed his mind. “Jesus Christ, is it because he’s Black? Of all the—”

“Oh, no,” Nelson said. “Nothing as loathsome as that.” He leaned forward, dropping his voice. “He asked Hugo out on a date once. Hugo said no. He wasn’t happy about it and has been torturing us all ever since.”

The skin under Wallace’s right eye twitched. “What?”

Nelson patted his shoulder. “I knew you’d see it my way.”

“Mei!” Wallace shouted. “Bring back the knife!”

Mei burst through the doors again, now carrying a knife in each hand.

“No knives!” Hugo barked.
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About T.J. Klune

TJ KLUNE is a Lambda Literary Award-winning author (Into This River I Drown) and an ex-claims examiner for an insurance company. His novels include The House in the Cerulean Sea and The Extraordinaries. Being queer himself, TJ believes it's important—now more than ever—to have accurate, positive, queer representation in stories.

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22 responses to “Under the Whispering Door by TJ Klune || Queer Rom-Com Between Cinnamon Rolls

    • Whaaaaat?! Tammy. Tammy! You NEED to read some TJ Klune. xD You won’t regret it. Start with The House in the Cerulean Sea. 😀

    • Yeees, highly recommend him! He’s got some work for younger audiences, too, though I haven’t read all of those, since many are his backlist works that I haven’t had time for.

  1. I loved this book and as it’s my first book by author I enjoyed it even more without comparison to previous books. Great review!

  2. Amazing review, Sammie! Reading this just reminded me how much joy this book brought me although it also made me weep small buckets of tears 😂 I loved the concept of Charon’s Crossing and everyone having a specific tea that suits them (it honestly made me wonder what MY tea would be) but the characters are what really made this book amazing for me. Mei and Nelson were such fantastic side characters to Wallace and Hugo 🥰 Klune’s books never fail to leave me feeling the warm fuzzies!
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    • Yes! can you tell I’m already eager and excited for his next adult fantasy book?! Waiting is so hard. xD I thought this was such a unique concept, too. Though, if I’m honest, my tea would probably be coffee. Because pffft, if I’m already dead, why add insult to injury by giving me TEA?!

    • Yes! You definitely do! I think you’d enjoy either The House in the Cerulean Sea or Under the Whispering Door. 🙂 They’re both pretty cozy and leave you with warm fuzzies.

    • If you enjoyed “The House in the Cerulean Sea,” I highly recommend this one! Definitely has the same sort of vibes and writing. 😀

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