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Looking Glass Sound
In my review of Little Eve, I dubbed author Catriona Ward “The Mistress of Marvelous Misdirection” based on the one-two punch of that novel and The Last House on Needless Street. Both feature unreliable narrators and the device is again applied in Looking Glass Sound, a Nightfire publication. Looking Glass Sound further tweaks conventional notions of perception and reality and reaffirms Ward’s talent for keeping the reader intrigued and off base. However, the extremely far-fetched (albeit possibly allegorical) plot and an assemblage of largely unsympathetic characters weaken the narrative. Creating effective ambiguity is akin to walking a tightrope. And even the most accomplished writers can lose their balance. The plot begins with a portion of…
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Masters of Death
Horror reviewers, particularly in the oppressive hot summer months, may feel the need to read lighter fare that is still somewhat within the boundaries of the genre. When offered a copy of the novel Masters of Death, I jumped on it. The description of a vampire real estate agent plagued by a poltergeist who is haunting one of her listings was enticing. Then add to the mix a faux medium who, parenthetically, happens to be the godson of Death being recruited by said vampire to cleanse the property. It came across like a spritzy paranormal cocktail seemingly perfect for summer sipping. Refreshing like a cool breeze that offsets the pervasive heat.…
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Boys in the Valley
1905. A Catholic orphanage is overflowing with boys who are perpetually hungry and subjected to draconian disciplinary measures. Brutal winter is fast approaching. A winter of discontent. Rhetorically, what could possibly go wrong? In the very capable hands of author Philip Fracassi, more than one might imagine. His novel Boys in theValley scatters the seeds of inherent discord and cultivates them with supernatural sulfur. Effectively employing the structural device of alternating between the protagonist’s point of view and an omniscient narrator, Fracassi creates sequences that are compelling. Protagonist Peter Barlow is sixteen years old, one of the older boys housed at St. Vincent’s Orphanage. At the age of nine, he witnessed the…
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Are You Afraid of the Dark? The Tale of the Gravemother
One of the wonderful things about the horror genre is that it appeals to all ages. As a book reviewer, I’ve read a handful of novels labeled Young Adult and/or Teen and was generally impressed with the writing. Rotters (2011) by Daniel Kraus, for example, is a most memorable and literally groundbreaking tale that features an estranged father and teenaged son forging a warped connection and tolerance for one another via grave robbing. Therefore, when offered the opportunity to review what’s referred to as “Middle Grade fiction,” my curiosity was piqued. The category is geared to kids between the ages of eight and twelve, after which they then may gravitate toward the…
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Screams From the Dark
Screams From the Dark (Tor Nightfire) is an anthology curated by renowned editor Ellen Datlow. The compilation is subtitled “29 Tales of Monsters and the Monstrous,” and indeed provides an array of stories that amply fulfill the description. As always, when reading a variety of yarns, there are some that strike one’s fancy more than others. Subjective as it most certainly is, I’ve selected for discussion the stories that most appealed to me, realizing that other readers will have their own favorites. Two of the tales address Covid in their narrative. In “Wet Red Grin,” written by Gemma Files, the protagonist is a caregiver at a nursing home affected by the…
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Renfield
Renfield tanked at the box office. And that’s too bad. It is an irreverent horror-comedy that gleefully satirizes support groups and the loopy nature of vampire lore. Clocking in at a sensible hour and 33 minutes running time, the movie doesn’t suffer from tired blood. As the eponymous protagonist, Nicholas Hoult gives a layered performance. He’s got the winning Hugh Grant twitchy quality that is endearing. Then adds on the Woody Allen persona of sophisticated neurotic. And in the wonderfully choreographed fight scenes, goes full on Keanu Reeves in John Wick mode. Energized to the max by consuming insects, his Renfield is major league badass. But enough about “the familiar,” as…
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Night Hunter
Author Michael Reaves died at age 72 on March 20, 2023. His novel Night Hunter was published by Tor in 1995. Set in 1990s Los Angeles, the book takes the reader on a tour of the city’s seedier side. There are echoes of film noir but instead of perpetual rain, Santa Ana winds and smog punctuate the mood. Decay and decadence permeate a narrative hellbent on painting the town a garish red. A color which bleeds through any attempt at veneer. Police detective Jake Hull’s personal woes mirror the city’s decline. An ulcer is eating away at his gut, what he sees on the streets makes him teeter on the brink of…
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Piñata
William Peter Blatty’s 1971 novel, The Exorcist, was a game changer for horror fiction. The often-emulated book was the gold standard for narratives that ventured into the realm of demonic possession. There was a deluge of Exorcist wannabes. Then the craze, as all crazes do, came to a lull. With the release of Piñata this month, there came a quiver of anticipation. The novel by Leopoldo Gout was marketed as a classy take on the subgenre. There’s the striking jacket illustration by João Ruas, and much ado was made about the thematic gravitas. Indeed, the plot covers complex indigenous folklore, the extremely important acknowledgement of culture erasure, perils of illegal border crossing, Mexican cartels,…
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The Ghosts of Travels Past
As the year ends and another begins, it’s easy to fall into sentimental ruminations. Such thoughts insidiously creep into the mind as nostalgia nudges around the edges of one’s brain. Memories are ghosts. Some are more welcome than others. Prior to the pandemic, I frequently traveled overseas. Many of those trips included sights and sites that relate to horror fiction and/or the supernatural. In Prague, for example, I saw a terrific statue of Franz Kafka, a large and unsettling skull sculpture, and a poster for a stage production of Dracula. Theatre vampires were a part of a visit to Vienna where I saw Tanz Der Vampire, a musical version of Roman Polanski’s…
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Having the Sense Not to Watch a DVD with Subtitles While Ironing
Train to Busan is a movie that has been haunting me for years. And I still haven’t seen it. The film, released in 2016, was touted to me by a range of people including: an in-law, a guy who worked in a car lot finance department, numerous zombie movie fans, and foreign film devotees. I don’t generally like zombie flicks, though there are some like the groundbreaking Night of the Living Dead (1968) and the action-adventure World War Z (2013) that I found worthwhile. The rom-com Warm Bodies (2013) which was a riff on Romeo and Juliet, the comedy Zombieland (2009) and its sequel Zombieland: Double Tap (2019) also had appeal. Getting back to Train to Busan, I had accumulated over the course…