Paranormally corrupted, or just emotionally twisted? Diabolical brats, or misunderstood innocents? Emotionally/sexually unbalanced governess, or trusting victim of cruelty, earthbound or otherwise?
With
a build-up like that, you might understand why The Turn Of The Screw has such a solid literary reputation, above
and beyond what its illustrious author otherwise enjoys. This is touted as a
classic example of creative ambiguity in fiction, even something of an Ur-text
for recontextualizing literature beyond the strict confines of author’s intent.
Naturally,
I hate it.