Under The Dome by Stephen King

Posted: January 24th, 2010 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horror Authors, Horror Novels, Horror Reviews | Tags: , , , , , , , | 2 Comments »



Under The Dome
by Stephen King
Scribner, Nov 2009
ISBN: 9781439148501
Hardcover
1088 pages
Horror

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Dale “Barbie”  Barbara has had enough of Chester’s Mill. With little more than the clothes on his back he’s trying to hitch a ride to anywhere else. But his wish is not to be. An invisible barrier, which turns out to be a dome of immense proportions, drops into place before him; and directly in front of a twin engine Seneca aircraft, which crashes into the dome, strewing shredded metal and body parts on the outer side of the barrier; and directly on top of a woodchuck, slicing the animal in half.

It’s October 21 and the mayhem has just begun. Cars, a pulp-truck and countless birds also find high speed deaths as they run themselves up against the dome. Amidst the horrors caused by the dome, a young man with a brain tumour becomes a murderer. His father, Big Jim Rennie, one of the town’s select-men, “praise God,” decides he’s the fellow to take control of the strange situation Chester’s Mill has found itself in: after all, with his town basically seceded from the rest of the world, a god fearing man who knows how to get things done is exactly what’s needed.

Within days this small town in Maine becomes a pressure cooker with no relief valve… As Rennie, ever the opportunist, purposely winds people up and devises situations intended to make the town turn to him for guidance. He doesn’t mind sacrificing a few for the sake of the town… As Barbie is catapulted into a position that places him in direct opposition to Rennie, and requires him to play a part in polarizing townspeople into factions, a them or us kind of mentality… As every single inhabitant is forcibly confronted with his or her true self—good, bad or indifferent…

Join Stephen King as he allows you to view the virtual destruction of an entire town, one person and situation at a time, just as if you were an all knowing and invisible observer. Some of these people, realizing there will be no rain or fresh air or replenishment of food and other supplies, search for answers as to the origin and nature of the dome. The average inhabitants of The Mill just watch and wait for the government to break them out. But as they deal with their ever more frightening reality, each of them begins to unravel in their own way—even select-man Rennie.

Under the Dome is disturbing if not heartbreaking. Stephen King has taken off his gloves for this story. Anyone, whether we empathize with them or not, will behave according to their nature and meet their destiny irregardless of what we feel for them. Bad guys have good moments; good girls have bad ideas. Those we come to care about may die in an instant, while others turn to choices as disturbing as anything King has ever written. People who should, perhaps, be put down like one would put down a dying animal live on to do nightmarish things.

I groaned at the prospect of having to read a 1088 page horror novel in just a few days. But believe me when I say the whining ended very quickly. Under The Dome is further proof, if not the culmination, of a change in King’s writing that probably began with Lisey’s Story (2006). Many people have blamed King’s evolvement into a different kind of author on his tragic, near-death accident in 1999, and I’m sure it played a part. Personally, I have the sense that King is simply bringing maturity (and perhaps reflection) to his new works. Why on earth would anyone expect him to be writing the same way or about the same topics he dealt with 20 or 30 years ago? It makes sense that he now spends time commenting on such things as religion and small-town politics. Readers should also feel no surprise that his monsters are becoming more and more human with each book and story. This is a man who almost retired several years ago. How can you not expect him to be reflective? And, given his brilliance as a story teller (I still maintain he’s the best we have), it’s a wonderful thing to see his changes displayed so completely by his characters.

Under The Dome is a fantastic accomplishment. To not only hold a story of this magnitude together for over a 1,000 pages, but to have it positively race? Unbelievable. To pull me into a doomed town and keep me watching the horrors unfold (knowing no character is safe)? Genius. Many reviewers are saying this may be his best work since The Stand (1978).

This is a novel that reminds me strongly of an old story called The Nets of Space by Emil Petaja (1969) and, to a certain extent, The Lord of the Flies by William Golding (1953). There are also similarities to King’s own The Mist (1980). Unfortunately, if you haven’t read these books, explaining why they have certain likenesses to Under The Dome would be to introduce fundamental spoilers. Let’s just say that Under The Dome shows us exactly how and why the “masks” come off regular, every day people, and it also suggests that if people feel completely isolated, cut off, or beyond reprimand, then it doesn’t matter to them whether aberrant behaviour is observed or not.

A friend of mine wanted me to let her know if I thought reading Under The Dome was worth the time investment. If you like horror and/or a fascinating story no one else could possibly tell, then my answer is a resounding “Yes.”


Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye 2010

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Review of ‘The Iron Gospels’

Posted: January 15th, 2010 | Author: Sylvia Cochran | Filed under: Horror Authors, Horror Novels, Horror Reviews | Tags: , , , , | No Comments »


The Iron Gospels
William Hache
Nightbox Publications
ISBN: 978-0-9813132-0-7
236 pages
Print
Psychological Horror

Imagine that you wake up in a small tent; you are sweaty and muddy; you know you are David Banner but you have no idea who that is; there are people waiting on you and treating you with almost religious reverence. You overhear mention of the name ‘John Cauliflower’ and his designation as prophet. What goes through your mind?

Readers of The Iron Gospels by William Hache begin their journey of the imagination at exactly this point. Seeing though the eyes of Banner, they experience an odd group of people who seem a mix between a cargo cult and religious fanatics. Stepping out of synch with the group is grounds for capital punishment. Initially horrified and anxious to get away, Banner gradually comes to terms with his place but goes a number of shocking steps further.

Dear reader, I must confess that I have mixed feelings about The Iron Gospels. I give high marks to the originality of the work and the idea behind it. William Hache’s ability to take a character, simplify his psyche by removing past baggage and then show the gradual change of core values is nothing short of genius.

That being said, I am not quite certain to whom to recommend this book. It is not the kind of work you will read with a bag of Doritos by your side in search of light literary enjoyment or escape; it is not the stuff from which tales of horror are generally woven. It is not suited for preteens and the finer nuances of the work may be lost on teens. You wouldn’t give it to the pastor’s wife or buy a few copies for the guys from the golf course. In short, The Iron Gospels will prove to be an acquired taste that may well develop a following in its own right.

Even as the author’s originality deserves the highest marks, the same cannot be said for the editing. While the occasional error is to be expected, a number of punctuation errors and some redundant words take away from the professional appearance of the work.

A look at the publisher’s website – Nightbox Publications – shows that The Iron Gospels is the only work published there and, according to Authors Den, it seems that the author is also the publisher. The odds are good that adding an editor to the new publishing house’s staff will make Mr. Hache’s next work even better.

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For the sake of full disclosure: let the kind reader please take notice that I received a review copy of The Iron Gospels – free of charge – from Mr. Clayton Bye.

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Dead Eye: Pennies for The Ferryman

Posted: January 10th, 2010 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horrifictions, Horror Reviews | Tags: , , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment »

Dead Eye: Pennies for the Ferryman
Jim Bernheimer
Gryphonwood Press, 2009
ISBN: 978-0-9795738-8-0
258 pages
eBook/Print
Paranormal/humour

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Meet Mike Ross, who if it wasn’t for bad luck wouldn’t have any luck at all. He’s been forcibly retired from the army thanks to a roadside bomb and some defective parts, namely a mangled leg, the loss of hearing in one ear and a cornea transplant. These days, Mike, 23 years old, still lives with mom and is attending college.

Did I mention that Mike also sees ghosts with his repaired eye? And he can talk to them, befriend them, fight with them, hurt and be hurt by them. Mike can even kill a ghost: it seems he’s what’s known as a ferryman, someone with the ability to assist ghosts (pleasantly or forcibly) to cross over to the other side (of the symbolic river Styx).

And are there ghosts! It would seem that an entire shadow culture exists parasitically on the living and on other ghosts. There are friendly ghosts, murderous ghosts, political ghosts, mobster ghosts, even ghosts with the ability to possess the living.

As a ferryman, both ghosts and people expect Mike to help them with their problems. Mike’s issue with his new powers, and the obligations which seem to go with them, is that he has more problems of his own than he can handle. Why should he also take on the problems of the dead, most of whom can’t pay him for his troubles?

Follow “Dead Eye” Mike in his comical, anti-hero pursuit of a normal life in a world gone completely mad. This is one ghost story that won’t scare you—unless you’re afraid to laugh out loud from whatever corner or niche you find to sit and read about Mike’s antics.

I enjoyed Dead Eye. It’s different: unpretentious, fun and interesting. Jim Bernheimer put a lot of thought and effort into his unique version of the world of ghosts, and I think the novel works well as a whole.

Unfortunately, I believe some people are going to find Mike Ross a little too flippant to be convincing and the book a little too light for the paranormal genre. There were a number of times I felt the scenes would have played better if the danger felt more real. I also became tired of Mike playing down his abilities, then coming through as being unstoppable. Bernheimer’s choice(s) didn’t ring true in these instances. Now, the last few comments may just be my own personal tastes showing through, yet there is one set of problems with the novel the author should think long and hard about: there were countless grammatical errors a good editor or proof reader should have caught, specifically a tendency to mix tenses within paragraphs. There’s way too much of this kind of thing coming out of small publishing houses today. If we (yes, I’m a small publisher) want to be taken seriously, then we better damn well make sure our books are just as well written and error free as the Top 25 novels in any bookstore.

Keep on writing Mr. Bernheimer: you can spin a yarn with the best of them. All you need now is to demand editing of the same calibre.


Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye 2010

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Bloody Passion by Laura Tolomei

Posted: December 30th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horror Authors, Horror Novels, Horror Reviews | Tags: , , , , , , | 4 Comments »

Bloody Passion
Bloody Passion
Laura Tolomei
eXtasy Books
Oct 31, 2009
ISBN: 978-1-55487-417-0
eBook
158 Pages
Dark Fantasy, Gay, Horror, Ménage, Paranormal, Shape Shifting, Halloween, m/f, m/m, m/m/m

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Cedric was brought to a Druid for training when he was just a boy. “…he has dark connections,” claimed his mother. Perhaps, but these did not show through until one day, many years later, when his mentor abruptly left their village, claiming the darkness around Cedric and that which would certainly follow was too great to be overcome.

Sure enough, a creature of the night arrives and begins to steal the village’s animals as prey. The resultant hiring of a hunter and the friendship between he (Rory), the Druid (Cedric) and a young man named Newlyn, seals the fate of all involved.

One beast is killed, only to release an even greater and more evil monster. To capture this one, Cedric must solve the puzzle of a terrible nightmare that has plagued him for years, one he intuitively knows will reveal things better left buried.

In Bloody Passion Laura Tolomei has written a tight short story about the true, mixed nature of man, and what can happen if that nature is not controlled or put to work for the forces of good. I say short story, because the rest of her novel is filled with page after page of explicit male on male sex and an occasional m/m/m or m/f/m Ménage à trois.

This brings me to the critical portion of my review. First, Laura has/had no way of knowing I have publicly stated I will read no further works from eXtasy books. She sent me the book for review because we are internet friends. Having agreed in advance to the review, I will complete it.

There are the two issues I have with eXtasy books: Regarding the first book I read from this company, they stated quite clearly they were not taking editorial responsibility for the work being published; second, the sex was so much more prevalent than story, that I felt the story was nothing but a structure on which to hang the erotica. I went so far as to say there was an uncomfortable similarity to pornography.

Laura’s book? First of all, the editorial disclaimer does not appear in this book. Second, the overall calibre of writing is very good, although I did pick up on several misspelled, missing and misused words that a competent proofreader should have caught. The mistakes did not affect my reading experience. Third, while I feel there was again a disproportionate amount of sex to story, the work felt like a legitimate piece of fiction.

Bloody Passion
went beyond my comfort zone for M/M erotica, but the book kept me engaged from start to finish. Laura Tolomei writes this type of fiction with a sure hand and obvious skill. If sizzling hot m/m erotica interests you, then I would say Bloody Passion will reward you for your time.


Copyright: © Clayton Clifford Bye 2009

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Something Different For Stephen King Fans

Posted: December 24th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horror Authors, Horror Reviews, Horror Stories | Tags: , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment »


Just After Sunset
Just After Sunset
by Stephen King
Pocket Books
October 2009
ISBN: 978-1-4165-8665-4
539 Pages
Mass Market Paperback
Horror/Collection

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Stephen King’s latest offering of short stories, Just After Sunset, disappointed me when I first read it. I was expecting to be drawn into some horrendous places and to have any number of heroes sacrificed to the writing Gods. Didn’t happen. In fact some of the stories have what, considering this is Stephen King we’re talking about, I would call happy endings.

So, I read the story notes at the back, and I reworked each story. Turns out, for this offering, Mr. King has decided to do away with fairly straightforward horror and offer us stories with meaning. I find that King not only poses some interesting questions, but he suggests some unusual answers. My verdict after revisiting Just After Sunset? A thoughtful, mature and sometimes freaky collection he should be proud of.

Willa – I didn’t like this ghost story, possibly because I just finished a similar story by a different author. Both deal with emotions after death, obviously offering up the assumption that some part of us goes on living after our bodies die. Stephen King’s story suggests that love and compassion and loyalty could all carry over with the soul. Such happenings could lead to interesting situations when it comes time for each individual to cross over. Willa presents us with one of these.

The Gingerbread Girl – A story reminiscent of Duma Key, The Gingerbread Girl gives us a woman trying to literally run away from the tragic death of her baby and a marriage she no longer wants. Having moved into her father’s place on one of Florida’s many keys, Janet has complete freedom to run as much and often as she wishes. Deep down she knows this will be the place that heals her. She’s right, but not in the way she thinks. Because Janet is about to stumble upon a murder, and the murderer, who is very good at what he does, easily adds her to the equation, so to speak. What Janet learns from her captor is frightening enough to bring her back to life–if she can beat him at his own game.

Harvey’s Dream – Janet is analyzing her life and husband of thirty years. It’s not a pleasant set of thoughts. How could she know that in a few minutes she would give everything she has to return those boring, petty thoughts. You see, her husband, Harvey has had a dream. And as Harvey relates the dream, Janet is drawn into a very real nightmare she cannot stop.

Rest Stop – A frightening situation proves to an author that “under the right circumstances, anyone could end up anywhere, doing anything.” He also realizes this means there are endless stories he can write using his favourite character. How does this transformation come about? The author has to call on his alter ego, his pen name, for the strength and hardness of character to deal with the problem at hand. The results are surprising.

Stationary Bike – Richard Sifkitz creates art for dollars. Advertising, commissions, whatever. So imagine his surprise when he suddenly finds himself painting purely for himself. What brings on the change? High cholesterol, too much weight and his commitment to ride his exercise bike every day. Life is good… except there’s something weird going on with his paintings. Also reminiscent of Duma Key, Stationary Bike looks at art as a doorway into some very strange and dangerous places.

The Things They Left Behind – A man suffering from survivor guilt after 9/11 discovers that there is much about the world he doesn’t understand. Yet, his questioning in the face of quiet terror finally leads him past what seems to be a demonic (or at least a very hurtful) game to an answer so simple and beautiful it changes his and the lives of many others forever.

Graduation Afternoon – The rules regarding the pettiness and bigotry of the well-positioned in society continue to operate as a family watches (in brilliant detail) the end of their world, just as their guest (from the wrong side of several million dollars) turns to her own form of country simplicity and takes her usual pragmatic look forward. Are we really such rigid creatures of habit?

N. – Standing stones have long been associated with ancient ritual, power, magic and even as portals to other worlds. Stephen King bundles all these suppositions into one very strange tale about people who spend their lives keeping our world the beautiful place it is. This is a long piece that deals with the concept of reality as a very thin barrier between what we know and the endless, horrifying possibilities that await a chance to come on in.

The Cat From Hell – The best hit man in the business matches his skills against a strange cat in a battle that leaves the loser surprised, out of business and an empty shell of his/its former self.

The New York Times At Special Bargain Rates – An offer that won’t be repeated, just like the strange phone call Anne gets on the day of her husband’s funeral. What would you say or do if your husband of 30 years, dead for two days, called you on his cell phone, in which the battery is dying? Stephen King imagines for us.

Mute – The hitch-hiker: we’ve heard and seen every variation of this story, right? Not a chance! In Mute, Stephen King brings us an amazing, original and damned scary story of generousity and retribution, all wrapped up with a big red bow these kinds of pieces call the moral of the story. His bottom line? You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into when you pick up a hitch-hiker.

Ayana – Godless miracles that carry a strange price tag. Ayana is a commentary on what and how we label things we don’t understand, evoking the name of God or whispering about magic (as examples) when sometimes things… just… are.

A Very Tight Place – Stephen King has been spending part of each year in Florida for a number of years now. As you might expect, The Keys have become a risky place to visit or live. In A Very Tight Place an aging day trader learns (via one of King’s most gruesome settings) that getting along with one’s neighbour is much more than a friendly suggestion.


Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye

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The Penny Dreadful Company

Posted: December 18th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horrifictions, Horror Authors, Horror Chapbooks, Horror Stories | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , | No Comments »

Collage of Covers

Over the past month or so, I’ve been reviewing short stories published as chapbooks by a company called Ghostwriter Publications. Located in England, the company specializes in the supernatural and pulp fiction. Their offerings can be purchased online at www.thepennydreadfulcompany.com for a reasonable price. According to publisher, Neil Jackson, “The Penny Dreadful Collection is a return to a  time when dark tales of the macabre were sold for little more than 1d. We now offer a series of collectible works by some of the best genre writers today. Each book is usually a single story (sometimes even a small collection) and although they won’t be the same price as in the 1800’s, they will not break the bank. Most of the individual books are available to purchase from the low price of £1.25 (GB)/$2.00 (US) but never more than £1.75(GB)/$2.80 plus postage & packaging (£1.00/$2.80).

I’ve found many of the stories to be entertaining and well written. This week’s selection, the last of the chapbooks in my possession, may not be as good, in my mind, as some I’ve already reviewed, but the chapbooks definitely meet Ghostwriter Publications’ mandate.

Madonna Park
Madonna Park, © Rhys Hughes 2009, features six stories that are more like dark jokes than scary stories. They are so completely different from what is on the market these days that I’m not sure how I feel about them. If you consider that Ghostwriter Publications is trying to bring us back to a form of the good-old-days of pulp magazines, then the stories serve their purpose: they’re short, entertaining, different, sometimes corny or completely over the top. On the other hand Madonna Park, as a collection of short stories, just doesn’t compete by today’s standards. If you were asking whether or not to purchase, my inclination would be to say you’ll have to decide if you want modern and weighty or throwback and unique.

Bleeding Ink
Bleeding Ink and Haunted, © Scott Nicholson 2009, are a little more mainstream. One offers a gritty and jaded look at the world of newspaper publishing in the guise of a zombie story. The other is obviously a ghost story. In fact, you’ll probably figure out what’s going on in just a few paragraphs. But there’s something about this tale, the flavour, the atmosphere, an itch you’ve just got to scratch, that keeps you going to the end. Might just be good writing!

As a collection, the several Ghostwriter Publications Chapbooks I’ve read have left me with the hope that publisher Neil Jackson’s grand experiment pays off. The small publishing houses of today have the ability to bring us reasonably priced, good quality stories untouched by the cookie cutters of big business. Give them a try next time you’re looking for reading material.


Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye 2009

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Terence Taylor answers questions regarding writing & his new horror novel, Bite Marks

Posted: December 8th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horror Author Interview, Horror Authors | Tags: , , , , , , , | 2 Comments »


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Q. Welcome Terence.

A. Thanks for inviting me! I’ve been looking forward to talking with you. Sorry it’s taken so long.


Q. You turned away from many years of writing for children’s television to attempt capturing an adult audience with your new novel Bite Marks. What led to the shift in focus and medium?

A. Crazy, right? I’ve always loved the horror/fantasy genre, since I was a kid reading my grandmother’s collection of fairy tales, classic mythology, monster mags, comic books, ghost stories, UFO handbooks…but I never thought of it as anything but a hobby. I didn’t put enough time into my fiction to really pursue it, but when work slowed down in L.A., I had time to explore and decided to finish my vampire novel, give it a real shot. I didn’t want to wake up at seventy sorry I never tried.

I’d kind of fallen into children’s television after college when I got a job on a low budget TV program produced by the New York State Education Department called “Vegetable Soup”. I wanted to be a filmmaker then and the show was shot on 16mm film and assembled in video. It taught me everything it took to get a story on film, from initial concept to casting, propping, location scouting…and what worked and didn’t work in scripts.

I ended up writing for the show within a year, and can claim to this day that I’ve written for Bette Midler, who was just starting out and did the voice of an animated character called “Woody the Spoon”. We did a documentary about a young choreographer named Debbie Allen, who went on to “FAME” and fame, and one of our directors, Doug Cheek, went on to make a classic B horror movie called C.H.U.D…. It was an amazing experience and I was lucky enough to roll from one job to the next for the next few years (with long breaks between), I slowly stopped doing production and one day realized I was making a living writing children’s television.

I’d been writing horror fiction in my free time since my twenties. I spent all day writing sweet kid-friendly scripts, and then unleashed my dark side and frustrations in my night work. I think it came out even darker because of the contrast with my day job. It’s taken me this long to find the balance in my work, the purpose — and the children’s writing actually helped me with that.

It’s amazing how much you can give kids to think about at an early age — they’re far more aware of what’s happening around them than adults want to believe — what they crave is clarity and context to understand it. Most of the shows I did for kids dealt with fears and conflict resolution. I learned to create a world they could believe in, no matter how far-fetched, how to keep an audience’s attention and entertain while still making serious points.

I find it amusing that all of that’s worked its way into my current work. I write what I think of as post-modern pulp fiction, very fun to write and to read, but hope it also has more style and substance than the average commercial horror novel out there. I know mine is hard to put down, so at least I kept those skills…


Q. I noticed you have an agent and one of the largest publishers in the U.S. working for you. How do you believe this has impacted the reception of your debut novel?

A. I’m never sure from day to day exactly who’s working for who…still working that one out! The biggest value of the agent was in getting me the publisher. There was little or no way an unpublished author like myself, even with my modest TV background, could have reached that editor or sold her that manuscript the way they did, ending in a two-book deal my first time out.

Because it’s my first novel, I honestly don’t know yet how the size of my publisher has impacted the book’s reception. I know they were able to get it into bookstore chains across the country, because friends sent cell phone pictures to me from all over. I know reviews have been good, which has been great after the long road I took to get here. Obviously, I’d like to think that the book itself is driving the reviews and not my publisher. I don’t think they could, or all their books would have good reviews.

I’ve been extremely lucky in that the senior editor who bought my book has backed it up in many, many ways. She released me as a trade paperback, a more affordable price for people to try a first time author, timed the book’s release around Halloween, the best of all possible times to promote a new vampire novel, and scheduled the release of the second soon after for April 2010. I’m widely distributed in major chains and independent book dealers, and also online at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and others. I think having a big publisher definitely helped me to get a much wider mainstream distribution with a bigger advance than I might have had with a smaller press.

Other than that, being published by a large publisher is also like being a member of a really big family. I have an average of 750 brothers and sister annually at St. Martin’s. It’s lovely to have so much company, but you can’t always get as much attention as you’d like. Now that the first book is out and the second is on its way through press production, my editor has to turn her attention to the next round of books to get into print. That’s just the reality. There’s still support, but not the snappy immediate attention the new, more needy kids get.


Q. Did you bring your agent with you from the world of television, or did you have to find someone new to represent you? Did you have any difficulty landing a publisher? In other words, what was your approach to getting published as a novelist?

A. The road to mainstream commercial publication can be a long and painful one. There are many valid and useful alternatives to getting your work into the world these days, but I’ll tell you how my book got published — soon to be a New School course, or a lecture at a Learning Annex near you. If I run too long, edit me down, but my experience may be interesting to those trying to sell a first novel, and will be my most complete telling of how it all happened.

The agent system is different for film/TV and literary works…the most obvious being that “Hollywood” agents tend to represent writers, while literary agents sign on books. That doesn’t mean that novelists don’t have a written or implied commitment to their agents after several book sales. But in TV the beginning is usually a two-year contract to represent you, while in literary you sign a contract for an agent to represent a specific book until it is sold or considered — usually by them — to be unsellable.

First, I finished my novel before I tried to sell it. Few publishers are willing to commit to an unfinished manuscript from an unpublished author, unless there’s a compelling market for it because of who they are or what they do, something that makes it a guaranteed sale to bookstores and readers — like fame in another field, scandal or other mass market appeal. I also wanted to know that I could finish the book before I tried to sell it, since writing it was my primary motivation when I started, not making money.

I spent five years finishing the first viable draft of “Bite Marks”. Once I felt it was ready to send to publishers, I gathered a list of agents. There are many options for publication these days, but I wanted to start with a traditional route, and then go on to other methods if that didn’t work. There are a wealth of websites on agents and how to avoid getting screwed…I recommend reading them carefully. The Science Fiction Writers Association has a great site page on the subject, http://www.sfwa.org/for-authors/writer-beware/.

Do the work to find out what agents should and shouldn’t do. “Real” agents don’t charge you to read your manuscript, direct you to editors who will “fix” it for a price, or many of the other horror stories you will find online. They’re allowed to get reimbursed after a sale for expenses of copying and shipping to publishers, and occasional other incidentals, all of which should be established between you up front before signing anything.

A quick search will give you sites with agent lists, most with background on who they are and what they represent. There’s also a reference book at almost any major library, a three-volume set I can’t remember the name of, which lists useful information on book editors, publishers, and literary agents. The latest edition of “Jeff Herman’s guide to book publishers, editors, & literary agents” would also be good — I found my agent in it, and he gives invaluable info on their likes, dislikes and backgrounds. Your best bet is to start submitting to agents that represent books similar to yours. Most will have relationships with editors at publishers in that area.

I wrote a cover letter, a bio giving my professional background and any pertinent facts about my life that related to my writing, a synopsis of the book (all one page or less), then added the first fifty pages of the manuscript. Most agents tell you not to send a sample with your query letter — an author friend recommended throwing it in anyway. If they start reading and like it, they’re more likely to ask for the rest, saving you a step. If they don’t, you’ve lost nothing. In my first letter I was unpublished. By the second round, I’d had a story in an anthology and that helped. Bring up anything that may inspire interest in you and your work.

I sent out over twenty packets the first time, each with a self-addressed stamped envelope to return the contents. (many agents don’t mind multiple submissions as long as they know, unless they specifically say so) For the next month I had an almost daily stab to the heart each time I saw one come back. Learn to let it go. Rejection hurts, but it’s business, not personal. Make a list and check off the returns so you know who said no, and start on your next round of submissions as soon as you’ve heard from the last of the first.

As a friend told me, make the process as mechanical and automatic as possible. Keep emotion out of it, as hard as that is. Most replies were almost immediate form letters, just sent back as soon as they arrived. About five were personal replies, encouraging, but telling me they couldn’t do anything with it. Two remain lost to this day. I can only imagine the SASE postage was steamed off for their own use, not an agent I’d want anyway.

The second round I sent out maybe six months later, on a Friday, and got a call Monday from the agent I eventually signed with, asking me to send what I wanted her to see. I sent my first published story and the manuscript. A few weeks later, while I kept receiving new rejections, I got a phone call from her associate telling me the agent loved the short story and was taking the manuscript on a two-week vacation. When she got back we arranged a meeting.

My friends were excited, but I knew from experience in L.A. that a mere meeting didn’t mean I had an agent yet. We talked about the story and the book, and I was told that while they loved the premise, the manuscript wasn’t ready to send out yet. They expressed their concerns (It was too long, and wandered…) and we talked about the next step. Once I established that they’d actually sign the book before I went back to the manuscript, I picked up my almost 600 page first novel and went home to think, with no idea of what to do with it. By the time I went to bed I’d restructured the opening and two weeks later had cut the book down to under 400 pages and rewritten many opening chapters.

I waited months to hear back from them, and when I finally did, I wasn’t happy. They e-mailed me four pages of notes on what they felt was still missing — not how to fix anything, but all the story elements that needed work.

This is a key point in the story. If I’d said screw it and kept sending it around, I might have found an agent eventually, but instead, after two days of sulking, I re-read the notes and realized I couldn’t argue with any of them. They’d pinpointed every weakness in my telling of the story. The agent made it clear that she still loved the book, but if I wasn’t going to deal with the notes, they felt they couldn’t sell it. They’d give it just one more read, so my next round would be my last.

I said yes — I’d never written a novel on my own before, and knew the manuscript had problems. Most importantly, they weren’t telling me what to do, but what they felt needed doing. Unlike L.A., where anyone giving notes almost always seemed to be trying to get me to write what they would if they could. In this case, I had strong notes based on their read and that of two other readers, who sat in with them for an afternoon while they all compared notes.

More and more editors these days come from a publishing or other editorial background. The advantage is that they often keep contacts at publishing houses, but more importantly, have a better sense of why books get published. Because of their track record I knew I didn’t know more than they did about “the business”. I had to trust them, and based on what I knew, I did. I was lucky to get the agents I did, and am glad I listened to them. It changed me for life.

The next year was spent doing deeper research on historic events, alchemy, and answering questions as simple as “Why did Steven and Lori break up?” My original answer had been that they’d just drifted apart, separated by work. The final answer was far more thought out, added depth to both characters, their backgrounds and past relationships, and became a key part of the theme of the overall story. The same was true for all the other notes, all were questions that fleshed out the story and the characters when properly answered.

I spent a year rewriting the book from top to bottom, replaced flowery old text from over ten years ago when I started the book with new chapters written with the experience I’d gained since them. Dug deeper into motivations, emotions. Names and characters changed, the story developed and improved. I didn’t need to go that far for the agent — I did it for myself. I didn’t just “murder my darlings”, as the old saying goes, I slaughtered them wholesale, consumed and digested them to feed new growth, and have hundreds of pages from earlier drafts that will never see the light of day.

Just as exercise improves the body, my writing had become leaner and stronger in the last few years of writing daily, more descriptive with fewer words, and my focus stayed on the story, not how cleverly I was telling it or how many big words I knew. In the year of rewriting the book and the following year writing the second, I found my voice as a writer and went from being a wordsmith to a storyteller. It’s made the process of writing so much more pleasurable. Instead of starting with language, I put myself into the setting of the story, surround myself with the characters involved, turn on some music and let the moment play out, see what happens and write it all down. Later I go back and clean up words (which I do, again and again…), and edit events to fit into the story better, etc.

The process of writing has become more visceral than intellectual, more felt than thought out, and more exciting to me. In a strange way, I’ve gone back to the way I wrote scripts — seeing the moment in my head, and then describing it concretely on paper for others. The manuscript I gave back to the agent was a hell of a better read, told the story I wanted to tell far better, and was a much easier sell.

Out of over twenty publishers, five were interested enough to take part in the final bidding. I was still rejected collectively by more agents and publishers than J.K. Rowling ever was — (though I got more for my first advance…probably the only time I’ll ever match or exceed her success!) but it only takes one publisher to make an offer to get you into print.


Q. Who are the authors or individuals who inspired you to write a long piece of horror fiction?

A. So many. I’ve been an avid reader most of my life, until I moved to L.A. and drove everywhere instead of reading on the subway. I always loved dark fantasy and satire, and grew up on Roald Dahl, John Collier, Ray Bradbury, Saki, then graduated to Ishmael Reed, William Burroughs, and George Orwell. Most of my favorites made their mark in short stories, but Burroughs and Reed, and later, Ralph Ellison’s “Invisible Man”, showed me how the longer form could have amazing freedom and even more pervasive power.

Another major unconscious influence I’ve just rediscovered is Mikhail Bulgakov’s “The Master and Margarita” which I read when I was around ten, because my mom had it in the house from a trip to Paris. I couldn’t have understood even a fraction of what it was about at that age, but it left a strong impression on me to this day. I re-read it recently only to discover that a lot of elements in my current work reflect his portrayal of a realistic social setting disrupted by supernatural events, with believable and sympathetic characters on both sides, so in an odd way a long dead Russian author inspired me to write my first novel.

Needless to say, Stephen King, Clive Barker, Octavia Butler and Anne Rice also showed me the way, as their work came out in print. Reading them assured me that there could be a future for me in genre fiction. They all wrote wildly imaginative tales of terror, but really well, and used them to tell stories about more than monsters. They wrote about life.


Q. Please tell my audience, in your own words, what your book is about and why they should buy it.

A. You actually gave one of the best summations, so I will excerpt your review — “An insane vampire has carelessly begun a sequence of events that could reveal the existence of a large society of the undead to humans. He’ll stop at nothing to hide his latest debacle from the overseers of his kind, just as they’ll do whatever it takes to put an end to his troublesome ways—if he fails… Now the creature is loose and is creating a nest of protectors and hunters. When the population of an entire neighbourhood disappears and zombies, spewing a terrifying mutation of the AIDS virus, begin roaming the streets of New York, someone’s going to notice…” I just love that.

Your audience should buy it and tell two friends to buy it, who should tell two friends, and so on, and so forth, on and on, so eventually I can make enough money to do nothing but write these books, because that would make me happier than anything, to spend the rest of my life on my own inner island where my wild things roam.

But seriously…it’s a beautifully written book about a place you haven’t been before, a paranormal world of elegance and dark desires, cruel violence and soaring romanticism. I‘ve done my best to create as convincing a story as I can, one that moves at a breakneck pace and only slows to fill you with fresh dread as you learn more about the pasts of the participants.

This is the best and worst time in the world for the book to come out — there’s a huge interest in vampire stories now, because of the media hype over the success of “Twilight” and “True Blood”, but they are more of a romance and a mystery than novels about the vampires and their lives. There seems to be a softening of the vampire myth in recent years — books are either trying to turn the myth into something else, like the two big hits, or the books are about the hunters, and vampires are automatically the bad guys.

I wanted to bring scary back, to tell a story that was as chilling as I remembered Stephen King’s “Salem’s Lot” was when I read it, but with characters as complex as Anne Rice’s, showing a broad range of morality among the undead. Are all vampires evil? What effect does such power have over who you are? How does it change you over centuries? What would I do if I found out they were real? It was an exciting chance to explore my idea of what the “reality” of a vampire lifestyle might be in a real world New York, versus an idyllic romanticized fantasy. I don’t think being a vampire works for everyone. Immortality doesn’t answer any more questions than wealth — you are who you are, and still have to live with that.

Last, but not least, many readers have told me that “Bite Marks” is the most fun they’ve had reading in a while, and the reviews say the rest. And if you like it, there’s plenty more to come…


Q. I’ve reviewed your book on The Deepening World of Fiction, and while I gave it a strong recommendation, I did have two criticisms…

1. “…even though Bite Marks is about vampires, the central story is the unresolved break-up of Steven and Lori, and I believe Taylor should have spent more time building up these and his other human characters. Taylor’s humans appear as weak and ineffectual bystanders. Yes, this makes his monsters even more scary, but it’s my opinion that the choice weakens the reader’s connection to the story and will probably leave many people feeling like something was missing.”

2. “…the way the baby vampire was dealt with at the end of the book didn’t quite fit in with the world portrayed in the rest of the story. Not only that–which brings us to my second criticism, the choice just mentioned also rendered the human participants useless.”

These criticisms are just my opinion, so I would be interested in your response to them. It’s a chance for you to call me out, so to speak.

A. At last! I was ready to come looking for you after I read that, ready to get Spanish Inquisition on your ass…I’m kidding, of course. I have people for that. Large, nasty people who do dreadful things they probably shouldn’t, and never get caught…

The truth is that a week before “Bite Marks” came out I freaked, because I finally totally understood that there’d be thousands of copies of my life’s work to date appearing simultaneously across the planet, and that anyone who could get hold of one could express their opinion of what I’d done.

You don’t think about how much of yourself you‘ve put into a creative work until you let it out of its safe little cage to fly free, and realize it can now be shot down by anyone with a slingshot, gun, or nuclear capabilities. So far, I have only been pricked a few times, which speaks to the quality of the book. What has been more interesting is how some readers’ reactions are letting me see the book differently. Your comments fell into that category, which are exciting to read.

On the first point, I could be flip and say “dude, it’s ‘A VAMPIRE Testament,’ not ‘A HUMAN Testament’, of course they’re more interesting,” but it isn’t often that writers get to clarify their intent. To be honest, I was so close to my characters that it never occurred to me that Steven and Lori, Jim and the rest of my humans would look weak or ineffectual next to my vampires. I mean, sure, humans vs. vampires, vamps are always going to be “stronger,” but we’re talking character here, not “power”. The resulting balance was largely because most of my human protagonists were in their teens or late twenties — at those ages, I myself felt ineffectual and powerless, and that was what I put into the characters, without thinking twice.

Also, a big part of what I wanted to do with the book was depict realistic humans like the people I spent the 80s with, who would react as we would have. I often feel that heroes in horror movies jump into battling larger than life evil forces a little too easily. It’s why Steven and Lori’s first reaction after finding out that vampires are real is to run and hide. It didn’t occur to me that put up against beings that were hundreds of years old, with that much more experience, that my humans would naturally look much less potent. My feeling was that they were doing the best that they could with what they had. I see your point, though I thought their human frailty would connect readers, that they’d identify more, so it wasn’t meant to put them off, and hopefully won’t.

And you’re right — the emotional spine of the story for me from the beginning was always Steven and Lori coming to terms with the end of their relationship and parting, if not as friends, then at least cleanly and honestly, with closure. Everything around them is a blown up metaphor about childbirth, childrearing and people’s relationship to reproduction and its responsibilities — Steven doesn’t want kids because of his childhood, Lori can’t bear a child to full term, so she yearns to do so, as does Perenelle, who was barren in life and raised Adam as a surrogate son… When I was rewriting the book, I had a sign on the collage wall in front of me — “It’s the Baby, Stupid” — to remind me that Baby was the central connection between all the characters, and that the issue of issue had significance to them all.

As I said earlier, “Bite Marks” was the distillation of a much larger original manuscript that took a long time for me to condense and streamline. The nicest comment I got was from someone who said I had written the “Crash” of vampire novels, an ensemble story with multiple storylines that all come together in the end to make one point. Though I truly love the end result, I concede there may be a few weak welds here and there. The second book is much tighter, though no less interesting.

A bit of a spoiler — in the next novel, we rejoin Steven and Lori 20 years later, in maturity, in very different places. They’re much stronger, and continue to step up in power and strength through the third novel. So part of any seeming ineffectiveness in this novel is the beginning of a build over time.

As far as your notes on the ending, I felt that I’d built up the alchemy subplot with Rahman well enough and had established that the essence of alchemy was transformation for readers to accept the final changes in the participants. I agree that it raises that occult element to a new level, but it’s carried on in book two. It’s the first fanfare of a slowly rising leitmotif that played in the background through book one, but rises into a major theme in book two.

As far as “useless” goes: Hey, Steven and Lori got the National Guard to Sheep Meadow Station after going into a quarantined area with Jim and Angel to find the vampire baby during a blizzard; the soldiers are holding their own against the inhuman Autochthones; and Adam’s human minions flood the gallery at his summons to fight for him…even though the infant ends up turning into a life force vacuum sucking up everyone in range, until then I thought the humans were doing pretty well. Me — I would have been on a bus out of town as soon as I found out what was happening, but that doesn’t make for an exciting hero or novel.

Now, if you mean that the ultimate dénouement was out of their hands, that Steven and Lori stood by helpless while Rahman’s mad experiment hoisted him on his own petard, I will agree. But are they any less involved than the people fighting back in vain for say, the last third of “War of the Worlds”, until Earth bacteria already present in the air kills the Martians? I think in both, and others like them, the endings tell us that even when we have no control over larger than life conflicts around us (a common feeling today), there are still lessons to learn, ways to survive — not just physically, but emotionally. I still think Rahman being overcome by his own hubris, as developed in the story up until then, is more valid than having Steven and Lori shoot him down with a bazooka they find in a nearby National Guard Humvee…and more real and identifiable.

I also wanted people to see themselves in the vampires. They’re written with a range for that reason, to show three uses of great power: abuse, self-consideration, and compassion, in Adam, Rahman, and Perenelle. Despite their supernatural nature, I wrote them as supernatural beings with human depths — they’re all extremely aware of their lost humanity and how it informs their afterlives, which to me made them relatable. I wanted readers to be as involved with them as they are with my humans, because the whole story is in how the two interact and the balance of power shifts over time.


Q. Do you plan a sequel to Bite Marks, or do you have another project in mind?

A. I’ve made reference to the second novel, which is called “Blood Pressure”. It’s book two of what I’m calling The Vampire Testaments. I think if it was common knowledge that “Bite Marks” was the first of a trilogy (yeah, yet another one) some minor reservations could be dismissed, but “Bite Marks” was always meant to stand alone no matter what happened next, so I won’t use that as an excuse. It’s more an explanation of intent, since you were kind enough to give me a forum to clarify my intentions.

I had an inspirational dream while finishing “Bite Marks” that helped me find the end of the first novel and gave me the seeds of the second. By the time I figured out enough of the second story to pitch it with the first manuscript, I saw the whole arc and realized I needed three books to complete it. Fortunately when my editor read the end of the second book and saw where it was going, she didn’t even flinch. Have I said how much I love her?

The Vampire Testaments is actually one epic novel, divided into three volumes, spanning three generations of a war between vampires and humans, focusing on events in New York City, the war’s epicenter. The third book of the opening trilogy will take place in 2027, 20 years after book two, which takes place in 2007, 20 years after book one.

Once it’s complete, I have other standalone stories about my vampires planned, since they have vast life spans and centuries of experience not covered in the first three books. Part of the joy of finishing the first novel was constructing a densely populated and complex world I could explore almost indefinitely, though I have many other novels I want to write.

Right now I’m working on one called “A Perfect Pandemonium”, which I keep describing as “Orpheus and Eurydice meets Faust”, about a cable deal with the Devil. It’s the story of a reluctant hero recovering from losing the love of his life, enlisted in his dreams to help save the world from an early Apocalypse. It’s going to be the start of a separate series of novels, The Prometheus Papers, contemporary tales from the files of The Prometheus Partnership, a private foundation trying to keep supernatural forces from taking us out. The books will be slightly more satirical than The Vampire Testaments, which to me are deadly serious. The first is a definite homage to “The Master and Margarita”, my childhood love.

There’s more to come, but one step at a time. First I have to finish the trilogy.


Q. Terence, you are obviously a talented and a skilled writer: what advice would you give authors who are still struggling to break into the publishing world?

A. Well, thank you! It’s nice to hear that, as long and hard as I worked to become the writer I am. My first advice is twofold: persevere, but be realistic. Don’t give up after one rejection, two or even twenty. Too many writers get too easily discouraged. But if something isn’t working, reconsider what you’re doing.

Find friends or other writers whose opinions you trust who will read your work and give you objective unbiased feedback. Join a writing group to get feedback. Don’t rely on only your own opinion of your work, but do trust your instincts. If you keep getting rejections, consider the possibility that the world can’t be wrong. If people keep telling you something doesn’t work, consider that they may have a point, and revisit what you’ve written. I always go with Stephen King’s point in “On Writing” that you give work to at least four people and address the notes that they have in common. Anything individual you can take or leave. Problems they all agree on need to be addressed.

Second, consider what it is you really want. If you want a commercial living as a published writer with a major commercial mainstream publisher, odds are you won’t get there writing an intensely personal novel of appeal to a handful of people. Sure, those who buy your novel about a Yak shepherd in the big city who dreams of home and talks to the ghosts of his ancestors, written in an obscure Esperanto sub-dialect told in reverse chronological order, may love it and feel it’s the best novel about a Yak shepherd in the big city who dreams of home and talks to the ghosts of his ancestors, written in an obscure Esperanto sub-dialect told in reverse chronological order that they’ve ever read, but you probably won’t sell the movie rights its first year out. Be realistic. If that is the book you want to write more than anything else, then write it, but don’t expect it to do something it can’t.

More than anything else, WRITE WHAT YOU WANT TO WRITE, not just something to make money or any other reasons you may have. Most of what a writer does is write. I truly enjoy writing my books and wrote horror long before I was published. I would love to have my writing support me, and because of what I write, it could, but I’ll keep working freelance to pay bills as long as I must, because I’d be writing even if I wasn’t being published, and any benefit beyond that is only a bonus.

I now know that the public speaking, readings and signings, interviews, praise or critique, all of that is fleeting and any ego charge you get or fears you have of it go away as soon as they’re over. The real writing life is writing. None of the rest happens unless you do it, and if you don’t truly love to write more than anything else, and aren’t willing to commit to it 100%, why do you want to be published? Only a handful of authors become bestsellers, as only a handful of actors become stars. If you only want to be published to make money, believe me, there are many much easier ways to make much more money.

That said, if you want to be published because you want to share your writing with the world, or select readers of like minds, there are more ways to do that than ever, from online blogs to on demand digital press, small specialty publishers to self-publishing. If being read is your goal, more than making a living, you can accomplish that by going to Google or WordPress and starting an online blog page you can empty anything in your head onto.

This is the 21st century. Digital combined with the Internet is the new movable type, the latest innovation that redefines how we communicate. If you sell your novel online yourself to a million people who download it to their e-readers for a buck a pop, are you any less successful than a hardcover author selling the same number of books and getting as much, if not less, per sale from his publisher?

Be clear on what you want, be flexible, and be willing to do the work and take the time it takes. Behind every overnight sensation is a long story of real work and struggle. It’s never too late to start. Look at me.


Q. Thank you, and all the best in your new writing adventures.

A. Thank you! It’s always great to talk about my work with people who get and enjoy it, especially when they call me on issues they see. No writer can ever take his or her work for granted. I pray I don’t ever stop growing or listening as a writer.


Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye 2009

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Tuatha and The Seven Sisters Moon

Posted: November 28th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horrifictions, Horror Reviews | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , | No Comments »


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Tuatha and the Seven Sisters Moon
by Dayna Von Thaer
B.A.S.E.D. Press
October 31, 2009
ISBN: 978-0-615-32271-1
407 pgs (ARC), 425 pgs (Salem Edition), 418 pgs (Paperback)
Fantasy/Paranormal/thriller

Buy now at Amazon.com


The Seven Sisters are a star cluster called the Pleiades and are officially considered part of the constellation of Taurus the Bull. The names of the stars in this famous cluster are derived from Greek mythology and are as follows: Sterope, Merope, Electra, Maiai, Taygete, Celaeno and Alcyone, along with theirpleiades_ukschmidt_clean_names parents Atlas and Pleione (see the inset photograph). Dana Von Thaer’s new book, Tuatha and The Seven Sister’s Moon, begins as the sisters align with Earth’s moon on the eve of the Irish harvest celebration known as Samhain (Our Halloween). This is a portent of incredible importance.

According to legend, on Samhain the border between our world of the living and the Otherworld (the world of the dead) thins, and it becomes possible for the dead to reach back through the veil. With the seven sisters also in play, one knows deep in the bones that things are going to get a lot hairier than on a normal harvest evening. And we aren’t wrong: Von Thaer soon shows us one of the dead crossing over—a being of tremendous importance, for it is none other than The Dagda, once a ruler of a mythic tribe of Ancient Ireland, the Tuatha De Danann. In truth, The Dagda is better known as an ancient Irish god named the “Good God” or the “All-father.” And he’s been temporarily dead for two thousand years.

In Irish Mythology, Dagda was at one time The King of the Tuatha, and had incredible powers. Von Thaer has some fun with this legend, stealing fabled characteristics and life events to make the Dagda real to her readers. Also, rather than holding to the traditional view of the Otherworld, she claims it as the homeland of the Tuatha.

As the much diminished Dagda, known as Aodh, arises, an Irish witch of great power named Dru loses her lover, Ty. Further off, in  Paris, Katerina, a Russian dancer, defects.

Now destiny puts on his racing shoes. You see, Ty is the God of War and Fertility, and he’s gotten himself killed. But as it was foretold he would give Dru a child, something has obviously gone terribly wrong. While grieving, Dru meets and befriends Aodh. But the new friendship isn’t strong enough to erase her grief, so Dru heads off alone and somehow ends up the captive lover of a Daemon named Kas (I believe he, too, exists in the Otherworld, that each of these powerful beings somehow create their own little, self-contained worlds within the larger Otherworld.). Then, through the machinations of a famous singer and, of course, destiny, Katrina and Aodh meet and fall in love. But what finally awakens the power of The Dagda is Dru escaping from Kas by allowing Katrina to take her place. Aodh is enraged. Kas, when threatened by Aodh, responds by immediately torturing and disfiguring the dancer. And so on…

Read Tuatha and The Seven Sisters Moon to find out what’s in store for all of these larger-than-life characters—including the apparently dead Ty.

I believe I could pick up an unmarked manuscript and know if it was written by Dana Von Thaer; she writes with a voice distinctly her own. In a day of carbon copy books (I just finished reading the same story published by two different houses and written by two different contemporary authors) it’s refreshing to dig in to a story and find yourself thinking “I’ve never read anything like this.”

Von Thaer is also an author unafraid to throw herself out there. She unabashedly steals material from several different myths, throws it all into her imagination and comes out with an entertaining romp filled with humour and happy surprises. Yes, there are dark or horrific aspects to Von Thaer’s work… Her Daemon is a brutal, sadistic rapist. People we care about suffer or die. But I can’t call her work horror or even dark fantasy. If I had to be very specific, I would call Tuatha and The Seven Sisters Moon a fantasy thriller or a Modern Irish Myth.

The version of Tuatha I have is 407 pages long. The author’s use of short, easy to read sentences makes the book seem half that length. Her descriptive abilities are also to be lauded: each time I picked up the book I was immediately drawn back into Von Thaer’s world.

A couple of issues do bother me.

First, the book is produced by Von Thaer’s own company B.A.S.E.D. Press. I can’t tell you what the finished product is like, but my version needs either a line edit or a good proof read. The author writes well enough that her errors stand out. I’m hoping someone picked up on them before she went to press.

Second, there are a lot of questions this book leaves unanswered. Either the book needs to be longer, so as to give the author room to address these issues, or it requires a sharp pencil and an editor unafraid of leaving some hefty chunks of story on the floor. Allow me to elaborate…

I couldn’t write this review without doing a couple of hours of research. The author doesn’t explain the mythology she uses. To me, this says she expects the reader to not care (yet, it’s her job to make us care). Or, perhaps, she expects the reader to be curious enough to research the Irish/Celtic and Greek mythology behind her characters and the place they live (the Underworld). The average reader isn’t going to do this. They’re paying to be entertained—not put to work.

Questions about mythology aside, Von Thaer also leaves huge story threads undeveloped or simply snipped off. For example: the whole Daemon situation is weird. The background we are given doesn’t seem to tie into anything else in the book, and this includes the brief history the author gives about the Daemon’s wife. The origins of the setting in this part of the book are barely touched upon (that’s why I make the guess previously  mentioned). And, personally, I’m unable to figure out exactly how and why Dru and Katrina end up in the Daemon’s domain.

Summary? A terrific effort from a new author, I think Tuatha and The Seven Sisters Moon will give you your money’s worth with respect to entertainment. Just be prepared to be left wondering about any number of things: Tuatha and The Seven Sisters Moon gives us an entertaining alternate world, but it also keeps many of that world’s secrets to itself.


Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye 2009

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Introducing Joseph Freeman

Posted: November 19th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horrifictions, Horror Authors, Horror Reviews, Horror Stories | Tags: , , , , , , , | No Comments »

Along The Corridors

Along The Corridors
by Joseph Freeman
Ghost Writer Publications
September, 2009
Chapbook
Horror

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According to his publisher (Ghost Writer Publications), “Joseph Freeman is regarded as one of the brightest new horror writers in the UK.” After reading his short story, Along The Corridors, I can believe this statement.

Mr. Ratchett is an old man who is clearly on edge. It seems that a couple of children who have moved in downstairs have been tormenting him. He also thinks there’s something not quite right with the parents. The reader rides along inside Ratchett’s head as he battles migraines—which of course make noises of all kind seem too loud. As these noises outside his apartment, in the streets, from other apartments and along the corridors of his apartment building begin to close in on Ratchett, the peace of mind he seeks becomes impossible; in fact, Ratchett begins to fear his safety.

As things progress the reader must make a choice: is what’s happening to Ratchett real or imagined? The decision might not be as simple as you think, because the old man has a secret.

Filled entirely with menace, Freeman’s story lets us know right from the beginning something is very wrong in the old man’s life, and his choice of words drive us, along with Ratchett, ever closer to that “something.” Reminiscent of that great old classic Fear by L. Ron Hubbard, don’t expect Along The Corridors to be a simple mental metaphor. Sometimes “somethings” are real.

The Waiting Room:

After being held up en route for some time, Walker is told “the train would be going no further. It would leave him at the next station, and from there he would have to wait for a connecting service. There had been some kind of disruption on the main line.”

The problem in this story is the same as that of Ratchett’s in the previous story. Walker is alone with ever increasing noises and shapes he can only glimpse through the windows of the decrepit station at which he has been left. As the afternoon wanes to evening and darkness begins to fall, so do Walker’s spirits and thoughts begin to darken. Is there really something outside? What could it or they be?

Everything begins to hinge on the arrival of the next train. And as Walker begins to count down the minutes, one wonders what will happen.

I’m not sure why the author and his publisher chose to include The Waiting Room in this chapbook. Yes, the stories are similar while offering different experiences for the reader. Maybe they felt the two pieces fit together or complimented each other. But I found this similarity somewhat disappointing. I would rather have experienced a completely different offering from Freeman, a stand-alone piece that could show me a wider range of his skills and imagination.

In any event, Joseph Freeman can most definitely spin a tale. His short stories slip by ever so quickly as they carry the reader toward the growing discomfort or horror that is the end. I look forward to reading more of this author’s work.

Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye

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Two horrifictions for the price of one

Posted: November 8th, 2009 | Author: Clayton Bye | Filed under: Horrifictions, Horror Authors, Horror Reviews | Tags: , , , , , , | No Comments »

Ghost Writer
Ghost Writer & A Spill of Vitriol
by William Meikle
Ghostwriter Publications
September, 2009
Chapbook
Fantasy

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Ghost Writer
is a short tale about the internal loss experienced by a writer when he sells out enjoyment and literary honesty for big advances and a place on the best seller charts. The surprise in this little commentary is why he sells out and to whom.

I enjoyed the story, but as I received it in rough form, I can’t comment on the editing. There was a feeling, however, when all was said and done, that the story was too sparse and that the conflict could have been taken to a higher level.

A Spill of Vitriole
, on the other hand, just rolled right off the page. A tall tale which grew in ever increasing proportions until the very end, the story is well told, tightly written and just plain fun.

A story about a science experiment gone terribly wrong, Vitriole might also fall into the category of a great afternoon spent at grandfather’s.

This particular chapbook offered up by William Meikle and Ghostwriter Publications doesn’t really fall into the category of horror: the stories are too tongue-in-cheek. We’ll call them horrifictions instead.

More for you next week….

Copyright © Clayton Clifford Bye

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