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"The
New Daughter" by John Connolly, published in Nocturnes,
Hodder & Stoughton, London, ISBN 0340834587, c.2004.
Connolly writes the neo-noirish, hard-boiled detective
series with paranormal twists following slewfoot Charlie "The
Bird" Parker. This story proves there's still chills
in old-style possession yarns. More classic stuff is found
in "The Underbury Witches", and don't miss "The
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“Yahuara” by
Nicola Griffith, published in Little Deaths, 24 Tales of
Sex and Horror , edited by Ellen Datlow, Orion Books UK,
ISBN 185798014X, c.1994
Yahuara means a “predator that
kills its prey in one bound” (p.128), in this case, a South
American jaguar. This is a marvelous, transformative story
unfolding in the jungles of Belize around a minor Mayan ruin.
The first-person protagonist is a quasi-celebrity going anal
over her privacy who decides to hide by photographing a strong-woman,
Latina American anthropology professor obsessed with discovering
ancient Mayan metamorphosis rituals from mysterious runes
outside a small, native village. Dr. Cleis Fernandez does
the physical shape-shifting while our female narrator breaks
through her own self-feeding fears and defense mechanisms.
In the midst of it all, a baby is born. The intellectual
melding into the feral perspective is particularily fascinating.
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"Dancing Men" by Glen Hirshberg, published
in The Two Sams, Carroll & Graf, ISBN 0786712554, c.2003
Hirshberg deals with very damaged people, usually children
or teenagers, in a very equivocal--and possibly supernatural--manner.
In this story, a young boy unwittingly faces the
horrors of his heredity, and, while providing clues for unadjusted
answers, it also becomes the burden of his life, as the revelation
is that "the world won't be yours anymore" (p.162). Also, peruse
"Shipwreck Beach" for its phenomenal atmospherics that emulate
the inner anguish of its characters. While Hirshberg can be a
very intense storyteller, he can also be quite maudlin, as exampled
by the title story. |
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"The Gift" by John Steinbeck, published
in The Red Pony, Viking, c.1937
This is the first chapter in an episodic novella, and certainly
stand-alone. It is the gut-wrenching story about a boy raising
a colt, and, in the process, learning the painful lesson that
personal responsibility is absolute, even under the influence
of authority figures. Steinbeck exacts emotional payment with
every teardrop. If you can take more, follow with chapter four,
"The Promise". This is primer for an even tougher curriculm called
Of Mice And Men. |
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"A Little
Night Music" by Lucius Shepard, published in Barnacle
Bill the Spacer, and Other Stories, Orion, c.1997, story c.1992
I always fall for these stories where the
protagonist metamorphizes into something extraordinary, like
a shapeshifter or, in this case, a zombie. Here, its music
that's the conduit, irrevocably altering the viewpoint as it
offers quite a tempting lifestyle away from all the stress
and hassle of modern living. Read it while listening to Miles' Bitches
Brew. |
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"The
Last Time" by Lucius Shepard, ASAP Publishing, c.1995.
This narrated novella is quite an articulation on the
longing of love, but its cant is truly revealed when oozing
into the physical melding of it. Again, a deluded guide going
utterly mad with cupidity and desire, concluding that "love
itself is a form of evil, an emotional plague visited upon
dreamers with too little life, whose telltale symptom is the
possession of one's will." Author Shepard deftly walks the
plank with potions or hallucinations gone bad, depending on
which metaphoric mindset you choose.
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"The
Elf-King" by Elizabeth Hand, published in Last
Summer at Mars Hill, HarperPrism TPB, c.1998, story c.1993.
An old-fashioned haunting lushly swept in the visual
and audio atmospherics of an aging rock star's fungoid mansion.
Re-animating the horrors hidden in ancient children's fables
as pounced-upon by the celebratory, '60s youth mesmerized by
Warhol's Factory culture of life-as-suicide, the tainted
detrius is still veining through the addictions of today. Old
horrors apparently never die as long as new victims are offered
for feeding.
And, while you're here, don't miss the maudlin but magnificent Snow
on Sugar Mountain, girls gone feral in Bacchae,
and the haunting mesmerization of the title story, Last
Summer at Mars Hill. |
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"Holes"
by Sarah Clemens, published in Little Deaths:
24 Tales of Horror and Sex, edited by Ellen Datlow, Millennium
UK, c.1994.
Involving body piercing and tattoos, this is about pain
and sex, but not of the S&M variety. It's got spells and hexes,
but more about physical abuse standing in for the deeper, more
insidious mental torment. If you don't know what an ampallang
is, look it up before engaging this story. |
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"Twilla" by Tom Reamy, published
in San Diego Lightfoot Sue & Other Stories, Earthlight
Publishers, c.1979.
Horror invariably follows well-worn paths.
Within that boundary, this story reads like a movie script
in its chosen details, but with a creepy, Bad Seed-like
antagonist conjugated to an even worse Summoning that stumps
the country folk with its sexually-disemboweling murders. The
viewpoint is from that tight-haired, goggled and spinster-ish
teacher we all had in the third grade. |
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06/05/2010 by Larry Crawford
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