Sunday, July 30, 2017
Review: Congregations of the Dead (A Griffin and Price Novel) - by James A. Moore & Charles R. Rutledge
Congregations of the Dead is the second collaboration in the Griffin and Price series written by James A.Moore & Charles R. Rutledge. The first being Blind Shadows. You often hear that it's not necessary to read the first book in a series and it's rarely true, but Congregations of the Dead really does work well as a standalone novel.
The central characters throughout the book are Sheriff Carl Price and Private Investigator Wade Griffin. At the beginning of the book, the Blackbourne family (a pre-human race whom the Cherokee tribes of Georgia called "the Moon-Eyed ones") was up to its old tricks, trying to summon one of the outer gods to Earth. Led by the family matriarch, Siobhan. Thankfully, things did not go well.
The summoning had failed and the outer god had fallen back into the void, taking Siobhan with him.
But, wait. There's more.
There's the story about a cretin called Tadpole who cozies up to single moms with young daughters and eventually sells the daughters into sex slavery. Price and Griffin put an end to his shenanigans post haste.
But here's the big story. There's a pastor who's come to town by the name of Reverend Lazarus Cotton. He's been holding outdoor revivals and seems to be tied to the disappearance of another young girl.
What Price and Griffin uncover may lead to their demise, unless they get help from a most unlikely source.
"'We might have to do something slightly illegal.' 'And wouldn't that be a shame? Me being the Sheriff and all.' 'Scandalous.' 'I'll pick you up in half an hour, Wade. 'I'll be ready.'"
Imaginative, filled with wonderfully rich, fully- drawn characters. Great pacing. Terrific action scenes. The story finds the heroes combating dark forces on multiple fronts. And Jonathan Crowley, my favorite James A. Moore character, even has a cameo.
Here, the writers paint a perfect picture of Betty, a waitress at the Rabbit Hutch Diner...
The woman was in her fifties and looked like a long-time anorexic, but that was just the way she was built. Her hair was exactly the color of red that comes from generic hair dye and her makeup brought to mind a few of the clowns he's seen the last time he went to the circus - not a comforting thought as he absolutely hated clowns - but aside from the artificial attempts to look twenty years younger she was a sweet lady.
Congregations of the Dead is great fun and I eagerly look forward to the next book in the series, A Hell Within.
Congregations of the Dead (A Griffin and Price Novel) is published by Cohesion Press and is available in both paperback and e-book formats.
From the Authors' bios...
James A. Moore is the award winning author of over twenty novels, thrillers, dark fantasy and horror alike. The author cut his teeth in the industry writing for Marvel Comics and authoring over twenty roleplaying supplement
s for White Wolf Games. He is currently at work on several additional projects.
Charles R. Rutledge - After a couple of decades teaching karate, writing comic books, and spending way too much time reading mysteries, SF, horror, and assorted other genres of fiction, decided it was time to actually turn out some fiction of his own. Charles is the co-author of three books in the Griffin and Price Urban Fantasy/Horror series, Blind Shadows, Congregations of the Dead, and the forthcoming A Hell Within, all written with James A.Moore. A lifelong resident of Georgia, Charles lives in the Atlanta area where he is currently hard at work on other writing projects. He does have a cat, but writers always mention their cats so there you go.
Friday, July 28, 2017
An Angel Fallen features two of the most unlikable, irredeemable characters in best buds Michael and Raph, and yet there is something special about this novella.
Raph likes to maim and kill neighborhood pets and Michael just goes along to watch, making him just a culpable in my eyes.
Raph and Mike were planning their next adventure which included poisoning the neighbor's dog and breaking its legs when something came tumbling out of the sky.
One might expect an angel to help this misguided duo to see the error of their ways, but that certainly wouldn't be much fun.
There are a couple of nice twists in Andy Graham's novella which makes it worth your time and money. The writing style borders on poetic (I'm not a fan), but the story is good and redemption is not for everybody.
An Angel Fallen is currently available as an e-book.
From the author's bio - Andy Graham is a British author currently living in the Czech Republic who has two main collections of books: The Lords of Misrule is a series of dystopian political thrillers set in an alternate world based on life in 21st century EU/ US. He also has an expanding collection of creepy reads that explore the darker side of life, death, and the undead. Outside of reading and writing, Andy is a musician, qualified osteopath, seasoned insomniac, and father to two young kids who have too much energy to let him grow old gracefully.
Thursday, July 27, 2017
An Angel Fallen blog tour.
Want to know the dirty little secret in the self-publishing world?
Not everyone succeeds.
That’s it. Not exactly life-shattering news, but read on...
This dirty word of failure is obviously not limited to self-publishing. It applies across the board, from artists to software startups, but seeing as this is a blog for a book site, let me stick to the world of authors.
There are a lot of people selling the dream of ‘anyone can be an author’. Some are more scrupulous than others. In many respects, due to the onset of online publishing and the rapid advances in technology, the idea that anyone can be a self-published author if they have a keyboard and a router has never been truer.
The obvious downside to this is that there are a lot of people chasing the same dream, often using the same ideas and ‘tactics’ to try and get readers’ attention. This means the market place is flooded with books. Some are great. Some less so. Therefore, just like night needs day, left needs right, and Mother Abagail needs Randall Flagg (guess what book I’m reading at the moment!), you won’t get successful authors without unsuccessful ones. The former can’t exist without the latter. Stephen King (AKA The Man and a big hint to my earlier question) wouldn’t be a bestselling author if only his books existed. He would just be The Author.
So why do some people fail?
Ha! If I could sell guaranteed success, Donald Trump would be my butler and tweeting this blog 140 characters at a time! Covfefe, he would!
But, here’s my take.
It could be simply because the book isn’t good enough. I’ve read some books, both traditional and self-published, that have made me want to drown my kindle. A lot of those books also have rave
reviews. I’m hoping that’s just a matter of different tastes rather than scammy practices such as paying for reviews.
Maybe the author is not working enough.
Maybe the author’s not working at all.
Maybe the author is only writing. Writing a book is hard; promoting it is harder.
Maybe the writer fails to hit the public mood.
Is it because there are too many people trying to do the same thing?
Maybe Jeff Bezos has heard you dissing the mighty ‘Zon! No, not really. (Hi Jeff! If you’re reading this, love what you’ve done with Amazon. Orange has always been my favourite colour.)
Or is it just that the author’s advertising skills aren’t great? Let’s be honest, so much success is down to advertising skills rather than anything else. Before you start grumbling, I’m not saying that makes one’s success any less valid, nor that it applies to everyone who is doing well. All I am saying is that advertising and marketing are essential parts of any business.
It is the author’s job to deal with the above, and if he or she doesn’t address these to the best of their ability, then they are responsible for their own lack of success.
(There’s that word ‘success’ again. At times, for me, it’s the light at the end of the tunnel, at times it’s the light filtering down from the surface of the pond as I try and slip the concrete slippers off my feet.)
But, a successful author can only be a successful author with an audience and this is where you come in, dear reader.
If you like an author, please do something to demonstrate that.
Let’s go old-skool to start: Tell the author you liked their work. Message them through their social media page or contact page on
their website (we’ve all got them). Having someone take the time out to actually drop us a line is fantastic.
Tell a friend. It costs nothing to tell someone about a good book, and word of mouth is still the best form of advertising.
Share/tweet/forward a post you see on social media.
‘Like’ the book/author. That said, my own view on this is that likes and hearts and so on don’t actually make a big difference to the world. They feel nice, add a bit of weight to the post but change very little.
Feeling inspired? Write a short post on social media.
Leave a review. They help. Honestly. I know you’ve probably heard this time and time again, but they really do make a difference. Reviews don’t need to be long, “Great book” would be fine if it is a great book.
Finally, buy a book. In many ways, this is the most obvious. In some respects, it isn’t. With the ‘freemium’ model of Internet marketing, it occasionally gets forgotten that authors need to sell books to survive. A lot of indie authors keep their books at a very low price (a lot less than you’d pay for a pint in a pub) so the cost to a potential reader is minimal. I understand that money is an issue for many people, but without sales, artists will eventually have to stop being artists and be something else.
Not everyone succeeds. That’s old news. But if you like an author (artist, musician, review site etc.), please consider taking a little time out of your day or even a little money out of your wallet (shh... this is the thing the advertising gurus tell marketing muppets like me that ‘we’re not allowed to say’) to demonstrate your support for that artist. Failing that, I’ll take a ‘like’. :-)
Thank you for reading.
You can find me online at www.andygrahamauthor.com (where you can claim a free book), twitter - @andygraham2001 and FB - andy graham author.
Tuesday, July 18, 2017
Last year, I got to read Bracken MacLeod's Stranded, sixteen crew members of the Arctic Promise who become ice bound under strange circumstances. If you haven't read it, you should. It's one of 2016's better reads.
Bracken's new release, Come To Dust, is even better. Children die. It's horrible when it happens, but we read about or hear about such tragedy every day.
Bracken beautifully captures the grief of laying a child to rest...
Although green AstroTurf had been draped down to cover the bare earth sides of the hole, there was no imaginable way to disguise the fact that they were lowering a child into a grave. There was nothing loud enough to dispel the silence of a dead child.
Mitch LeRoux is taking steps to get his life back on track after a stint in prison. He's not just doing it for himself, but also for his niece, Sophie, who's been his ward ever since his sister took off with her drummer boyfriend.
I'm pretty sure you can see that things are not going to go well for Mitch, but that's not what Come To Dust is about.
The story unfolds at a blistering pace. I won't reveal all of its secrets. Those are best discovered in the process of reading the book, which I hope you'll do.
This is a powerful story with highs and lows and more than a few surprises. In many ways, Come To Dust is about second chances. It also shines a light on ignorance, and fear of those who are different. Very much a tale of and for the times in which we live.
Come To Dust is published by Trepidatio Publishing, a division of Journalstone, and is available in both paperback and e-book formats.
From the author's bio - Bracken MacLeod is the author of the novels Mountain Home and Stranded. His short fiction has appeared in several magazines and anthologies, including LampLight, ThugLit, and Splatterpunk, and has been collected in 13 Views of the Suicide Woods. He lives outside of Boston with his wife and son, where he is at work on his next novel.
Wednesday, July 12, 2017
"Hell is empty and all the devils are here." - William Shakespeare
When Joe Mallory, from up on Durham Rd, walked into Tabby White's luncheonette no one expected the announcement he was about to make.
"They're all dead, and I killed 'em. But I'm done now."
Eight victims over a five-year period.
...the old man was one cherry short of an ice cream sundae, Jill Ryerson's father had been fond of saying.
Dread's Hand, Alaska is a town with a history, a town that could be considered cursed.
There were bad places on earth—dark spots, like bruises—and...Dread's Hand was one of them.
When Paul Gallo heard the news out of Dread's Hand, it caught his attention right away. After all, that was the name of the town where his twin brother Danny disappeared a year ago.
When you pick up a Ronald Malfi novel you know you are in the hands of a capable writer and there's a remarkable story to be told.
Those woods are haunted by the devil himself, his aunt Lin had told him and his brothers. A man walks in there, he stands a chance of being touched by the devil. And that man, he goes sour. His mind rots. He becomes a vessel for evil, a vehicle for the devil.
In no time at all the reader is immersed in a great story as Malfi paints a picture of words with the finesse of a great artist.
Expect the unexpected in this great Summer read. I can strongly recommend this book be placed at the top of your TBR list.
Published by Kensington Books Bone White is will be available on July 25th in paperback, e-book, and audio CD formats.
From the author's bio - Ronald Malfi is an award-winning author of several horror novels, mysteries, and thrillers. He's also a Bram Stoker Award nominee. Most recognized for his haunting, literary style, and memorable characters, Malfi's dark fiction has gained acceptance among readers of all genres. He currently lives in Maryland with his wife, Debra, and their two daughters.
Tuesday, July 11, 2017
I love stories set in the Pine Barrens of South Jersey. I have a special affinity for stories of the Jersey Devil. However, this particular tale deals with a different kind of devil.
Lance Whelan and his friend Danny learned about this place...
...on the white power message boards, the conspiracy sites, the doomsday blogs.
It was a haven for like-minded individuals and the young men were intrigued by one word more than any other...family.
The Devil's Colony is book three in the Fatal Folklore Trilogy. First, in The Beast of Barcroft, it was what looked like a series of unconnected animal attacks in a suburb of Arlington, Va. A year later, in Northwoods, a strange creature in the waters of Lake Superior. Now, something that ties them all together is happening in The Devil's Colony.
All the usual suspects are back for the conclusion to the trilogy. Lindsay Clark and Ben McKelvie, their leader and world-renowned cryptozoologist Richard Severance. The banter between Severance and his pilot, Erica Cheung, was always fun to read. Then there's the marksman and muscle of the operation, Davis Holland, and Richard's longtime friend Alex Standingcloud.
On the other side of the fence is Richard's one-time friend and now adversary Henry Drexler and his followers.
A white supremacy conclave, monsters, a dollop of H.P. Lovecraft. What more could you ask for? Mounting suspense with just the right amount of humor. It did take more than fifty-percent of the book to get to the weird, but once we got there it was intense. In the conclusion to this trilogy, no one is safe. There were several moments when I just had to sit back and say, "I can't believe that just happened."
With multiple twists and turns and a wild conclusion that requires a total suspension of your disbelief, The Devil's Colony is certainly entertaining.
Although The Devil's Colony could be read as a standalone novel, it really works best if you've read the other books first.
Published by Hydra, and imprint of Random House LLC, The Devil's Colony, is currently available in e-book format only.
From the author's bio - Bill Schweigart is a former Coast Guard officer who drew from his experiences at sea to write the taut nautical thriller, Slipping the Cable. He's spent the last five years working on the Fatal Folklore Trilogy. Bill currently lives in Arlington, VA with his wife and daughter, who along with their monstrous Newfoundland and mischievous kitten, provide him with all the adventure he can handle.
Monday, July 10, 2017
I have a confession to make: I’m a fraud.
Before I get to that, I first need to thank the Fantastic Frank Michaels Errington for taking a devil’s holiday and inviting me to hijack his blog. Do what you like, he said. Promote your new novel, The Devil’s Colony, he said. I was touched and honored and excited, then those feelings began to curdle into a familiar sensation: but they’ll know I’m a fraud.
In general, I believe most of us grown-ups feel like frauds. We go around adulting in our big boy or big girl pants, occasionally looking over our shoulders and thinking at any moment the real grown-ups are going to show up and call us out. If you are so confident and self-assured that you sashay through life without such doubts, then congratulations: you are a unicorn. Or the President of the United States. At present, I don’t believe in either of those things and if I did, I certainly wouldn’t trust them.
But there it was on Twitter, so it had to be true. I thought, “I’m a horror writer? But…but…but I’m squeamish.”
Here’s a semi-spoiler free example: there was a scene in The Beast of Barcroft when my main character Ben McKelvie is visited by a shapeshifting creature that’s been stalking him. His back yard’s motion sensor lights flare and Ben peers through the window to find a wolf staring up at him with glowing eyes. I wrote the scene and thought, “Not bad.” Afterward, as I went adulting into my day, I envisioned that, instead of a wolf, the shapeshifter visited Ben in the form of its last kill, one of Ben’s neighbors. I envisioned the shapeshifter standing there in the guise of his friend, naked, the gore of its latest victim still slathered on his jaw and matted in his chest hair. Ben and the creature’s eyes meet, and the man lifts his head and sniffs as if testing the air between them.
Severance (the cocky-as-hell billionaire cryptozoologist who causes as many problems as he solves). I could write these characters zinging each other in a diner for 300 pages. It’s the murder-y bits I struggle with.
But I rewrote that scene and I’m sure as hell glad I did. With every book, I push myself to keep raising the stakes. In The Beast of Barcroft, the aforementioned shapeshifter slays the residents of a suburban Washington, D.C. neighborhood like a hot knife through butter. Think folklore as a weapon. In Northwoods, the team deploys to the Minnesota woods when they learn of something terrible crossing the border from nightmare into reality. Think folklore as an invasive species.
In The Devil’s Colony, the team faces their deadliest challenge yet. In the New Jersey Pine Barrens, a man named Henry Drexler operates a private compound called Välkommen, which is Swedish for “welcome.” Indeed, Drexler welcomes all visitors—so long as they’re racists, neo-Nazis, or otherwise in cahoots with the alt-right. But Drexler is no mere Hitler wannabe. Once he was Severance’s mentor, and his research may well have summoned a monster to the Pine Barrens. Think folklore as a weapon of mass destruction. To find out the truth, Ben and Lindsay must enter the camp incognito. There, under the watchful eyes of Drexler’s bodyguards and sociopathic son, they will learn that that, sometimes, the greatest monster is man.
The Devil's Colony is the final installment of my Fatal Folklore Trilogy, and I assure you, it’s the darkest yet. And to continue the shameless plugging, on July 25, “The Expedition,” a short story set in the same universe will be featured in Volume 7 of Dark Screams, Penguin Random House's horror anthology. I hope you’ll check both out. I poured a lot of soul into my Fatal Folklore Trilogy. I believe in these novels, their characters, their struggles, and relationships. Even if I didn’t always believe in myself. And like good horror, I believe it speaks to the times—and the fears—we’re living in.
But I have another confession to make: a strange thing has been happening recently. I thought finishing the terrifying adventures of Ben and company would exorcise that cold, whispery voice in my head. But it’s still there. And I’m afraid it’s getting louder. Every time I pass a copse of trees, it says Wouldn’t this make a wonderful home for some fanged menace? Every time I pass a dark alley or lonesome field, it says What a lovely place to set a murder.
And I’ve stopped equivocating when people ask what I write. Yes, there’s a lot of humor. Yes, there’s heart. And yes, there’s—gasp—romance. But no, they’re not supernatural thrillers.
“They’re horror,” I say, a gleam in my eye.
The Devil's Colony: http://www.penguinrandomhouse.com/books/553209/the-devils-colony-by-bill-schweigart/9780399180347
Dark Screams: Volume 7: http://www.penguinrandomhouse.com/books/554539/dark-screams-volume-seven-by-edited-by-brian-james-freeman-and-richard-chizmar/9780399181948
Fatal Folklore Trilogy: http://www.penguinrandomhouse.com/series/TLG/the-fatal-folklore-trilogya
Admittedly, I have heard of Paul F. Olson, but up until now, I can't say I've read any of his work. I can happily say I've now corrected that omission. Whispered Echoes is a wonderful collection of old and new.
One bit of writerly advice I hear again and again is to write what you know. Well, Paul F. Olson knows that part of Michigan called the Upper Peninsula, the part of the state that's surrounded by three of the great lakes.
The first two-thirds of this collection is made up of some of the author's earliest short stories, presented in the order in which they were written. The last third is the writer's newest novella, Bloodybones.
The title of this collection, Whispered Echoes, was meant to evoke long-lost voices from the past, but as I read the stories I noticed the word whisper, in one form or another, popping up again and again. I can't say it was in every story, I wasn't paying that much attention, but it certainly had a presence throughout.
The Visitor - A terrific opening to a solid collection. It's Fall in the Upper Peninsula, but...
...there is something about the season that is not quite right. Something that hasn’t been quite right, in fact, since Kent Barclay began coming into town each October first, taking a room at Elvira Martin’s boarding house, and leaving again during the first week of November.
Over the years Kent became known as "the jinx." Things just seemed to happen when he was in town.
From A Dreamless Sleep Awakened - The kids have played in the cave as long as there have been kids to do so. But his time something has awoken.
The Forever Bird - Old friends and magic birds and a bit of weed lead to a tragic night.
Homecoming - A disturbing story of a fifteen-year-old in a roadside dive.
"Do you make a habit of serving alcohol to fifteen-year-olds?”“Hey, bud, take a look around. On a night like this, I’d serve my five-year-old nephew."
They Came From The Suburbs - Years before the walking dead, there were the quiet ones.
Through The Storm - I loved this story, the storm, the unknown, the blistering pace all combine for great storytelling.
The More Things Change - This quote pretty much sums up a rather bizarre tale...
A bear rode by on a big Harley. We waved. The bear gave us the finger.
Guides - A story of coming to terms with your destiny.
Getting Back - A wonderfully charming ghost story
Faith And Henry Gustafson - There comes a time when it's no longer safe to put your faith in others.
Down The Valley Wild - An incredibly sad story of Don Stewart confronting his past.
Bloodybones - This new novella begins with a story written by David Mahon...
I wrote the pages a few months ago at the suggestion of a friend, who said the process could help me understand what happened to Amy Brackett, the light of my life, who vanished suddenly on a stormy Saturday afternoon last October.
This is a very effective ghost story and the stuff of legends.
One of the things I really enjoyed throughout the older stories were the pieces long lost to time, like buying a roll of Certs...listening to Seger on the tape deck...Gooden can outpitch everyone...my transistor radio and I'm sure there were others I missed.
Each story in the collection is its own microcosm of life in the Upper Peninsula with a bit of the weird thrown in to spice things up. Reading the stories in Whispered Echoes was like eating potato chips, impossible to stop at just one.
Whispered Echoes is available from Crystal Lake Publishing in hardcover, paperback, and e-book formats. If you subscribe to Kindle Unlimited you can read it at no additional charge. Also, if you are an Amazon Prime member you can read it for FREE using the Kindle Owners Lending Library.
From the author's bio - Paul F. Olson has been a professional writer and editor for 35 years. His first novel, Night Prophets, was published in 1989. In the late 1980s, he published and edited "Horrorstruck: The World of Dark Fantasy," a trade magazine for horror fans and professionals. With the late David B. Silva, he created the award-winning newsletter "Hellnotes," which he and Silva edited together for five years. After spending nearly two decades as a small-town newspaper editor, he has returned to a full-time focus on fiction. He currently lives in Brimley, Michigan, not far from the shores of Lake Superior.
Wednesday, July 5, 2017
Blood Dawn, the final story in Jason Bovberg's Blood Saga trilogy is a bittersweet tale filled with new ideas and strong female characters.
Felicia and Nicole have found something special in Fort Collins, Colorado...
They talk about school, and they talk about books and music, and—again—they laugh at the odd coincidence that they each have a 17-year-old brother named David. They talk about goofy childhood memories and longtime friends back home, and they talk about sex and marijuana, and they talk about past boyfriends and girlfriends, how one notion led to the other.
If you've read books one and two, you know about the alien invasion that's taking place. We've seen how type O-negative blood is the key to saving those turned by the aliens. When the worst happens to Felicia, she is immediately treated and becomes a pivotal part of the plan to defeat the alien threat for good.
Bovberg is adept at building suspense slowly without dragging things out too much and when Felicia is turned we get a unique perspective from her distinctive voice.
The inner struggle within Felicia is so well conceived and clearly written...
The fact that it happened makes her feel at once violated as if raped and altered. Because she has retained this … this clairvoyance, this telepathy.
There were some times where the story did seem to drag a bit, but it is certainly a solid conclusion to one of the most original trilogies in recent memory.
Recommended. Although you could read Blood Dawn as a standalone novel, I strongly suggest reading the entire series.
Blood Dawn is available in both paperback and e-book formats. If you subscribe to Kindle Unlimited you can read it at no additional charge. Also, if you are an Amazon Prime member you can read it for FREE using the Kindle Owners Lending Library.
From the author's bio - Jason Bovberg is the author of the Blood trilogy—Blood Red, Draw Blood, and Blood Dawn—as well as The Naked Dame, a throwback pulp noir novel. He is editor/publisher of Dark Highway Press and he lives in Fort Collins, Colorado, with his wife Barb and his daughters Harper and Sophie.
By Jason Bovberg
So, it turns out I authored an entire horror trilogy—the Blood saga, encompassing Blood Red, Draw Blood, and Blood Dawn—before I realized I had written the entire thing as a metaphor for my battle with cancer thirty years ago.
How dense am I?
It’s true: Not long after I typed “The End” on Blood Dawn, the final chapter, I started to reflect on the series as a whole. I felt a sense of accomplishment, sure, and I knew that the series grew stronger as it went along. I also felt that I’d done the characters justice and sent them off properly. Not a bad collection of thoughts after finishing a whacko, blood-drenched horror trilogy! But I also realized something else as I sat there reflecting: The word Blood in all three of my titles—and particularly in Draw Blood—means more than the plot device it springs from. Much more than that, it harkens back to my days of oncology and chemotherapy, a painful time in my life that I now understand will remain a part of me until I kick.
When I was 19, I was diagnosed with Hodgkin’s Disease, a cancer of the lymphatic system. Shellshocked, I absorbed the diagnosis numbly and lived through it day by day, attending my freshman college courses, gradually becoming a writer. Meanwhile, I was enduring brutal blood and radiation treatments that played hell with my body, leaving me with all kinds of enduring scars. And yet I was young and immortal. I knew the cancer wouldn’t kill me. It might maim me, it might hobble me, but it wouldn’t kill me. That optimism got me through it, and when I was finally declared cured, I tried to shove it all behind me, wanting—needing—the whole experience to be a part of my past. Part of a different me.
Easier said than done. But it worked for years, despite daily reminders that it had happened. Things like hair loss and reduced lung capacity and other heinous internal stuff.
Guess who else is 19? My main character Rachel.
Yeah, I just recently made that connection. She’s a young woman who awakens to unspeakable horror and runs—also shellshocked—through what remains of her world, yearning for answers, grasping at what matters most, relying on those around her for support. She’s innocent, and she’s new to the horrors of the world, and she’s reckless. But she faces it. Strong. Resilient. She makes mistakes, but she also finds the “hero” inside her. And I’m not spoiling much when I tell you that the ending of her story is a happy one. (She lives.)
I used to say that Clive Barker’s Books of Blood was an inspiration for the title of my saga, but now I know that’s not entirely true. Yes, Barker’s books were influential around the time I was going through my cancer episode, but the word Blood suddenly has a more visceral meaning that I had tamped down over the years. Shortly after finishing that final volume, I stared at my three covers side by side, all emblazoned with that word, and the connection was obvious. Coming to this realization was akin to the first time I watched The Sixth Sense—that goosebump-raising moment of “Gaaah!”
Clive Barker is famous for dabbling in what he calls “body horror”—and that is a concept that I definitely explored in my Blood trilogy, albeit unconsciously, through the prism of my experience. The monsters in my novels are wrenched-back monstrosities, humans who have been painfully inhabited by a malevolent presence, wreaking havoc on their tissues, bones, and organs. They are gasping, crooked, and increasingly deformed, and above all they are infected. And it is discovered that these afflicted “monsters” can be turned back to humanity with a “blood cure.”
Stop me when this sounds familiar!
Since coming to these multi-layered realizations, I’ve pondered the power of the subconscious mind and marveled at how the Blood saga poured out of me—a full-on, multifaceted metaphor for my experience, utterly beyond my awareness. I even have a character in Rachel’s past who went through her own cancer ordeal (and lost)! I don’t think of my realization as a blindness, or a cluelessness, but rather a revelation for how much my cancer episode has defined my persona. The truth is, no matter how much I want it to be otherwise, cancer is an integral piece of who I am. It was folly to try to bury the past.
So, I’m left studying the weight of this revelation. Thirty years after my own cancer diagnosis, I have put the final touches on a saga all about the aftermath of my diagnosis. Like it or not, the Blood saga has been a far more personal work than I understood while writing it—a reminder that our experiences, good or bad, remain a part of us for the long haul, and even if we don’t feed them any conscious energy, they’ll be there waiting, feeding off our darker parts.
As you read Blood Red, you can sense the innocence of the protagonist—the shocked recoil and the desperation as she faces a terror entirely new to her. Denial and despair give way to fearlessness. In Draw Blood, Rachel is humbled by her experiences but comes to term with her new reality—in essence, beginning to grow up. And in Blood Dawn—an even more appropriate title, now that I see if for what it is!—she comes of age, overcoming her inner and outer challenges. From the pit of darkness, she rises to find her future bright.
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Monday, July 3, 2017
Words I never expected to be typing. I just read an epic space opera and I absolutely loved it. So much so I can't wait to return to the world created by C.T. Phipps and Michael Suttkus in Lucifer's Star.
Cassius Mass the Fire Count. The Colonel-Count of Analathas. The Butcher of Kolthas. Awarded the highest honor his country had to give...the Lucifer’s Star.
Lucifer's Star is filled with cybernetics, bioroids, and clones Oh, my. They are all very much the norm, that being said there are still prejudices. It's a time after the war and being on the losing side sucks. Cassius is hiding in plain site on board the Melampus.
Just when I think I should no longer stray from my chosen genre of horror along comes this truly great read. Admittedly I don't have anything to compare this too but it is a solid story with great characters. Cassius Mass is suitably flawed with the mindset of a Han Solo without being a copy and he's certainly not afraid of firing first.
Lucifer's Star is filled with pithy words of wisdom like...
War was always beautiful from a distance, full of glory and promises of epic heroism.
Lasting peace is a lie told to children. Peace is simply a measure of time between wars.
...space seemed to have brought out the worst in humanity.
People don’t give a shit about freedom as long as their bellies are full and there’s something good on the holo.
The bigger the lie, the more people would believe it, especially if you started with something plausible to build on.
Lucifer's Star is filled with explosive twists and turns to numerous to count with delightful wordplay throughout. There's just so much juicy goodness in a story which is incredibly complex yet easy to follow.
Lucifer's Star is available in paperback, e-book, and audio formats from Crossroad Press. If you subscribe to Kindle Unlimited you can read it at no additional charge. Also, if you are an Amazon Prime member you can read it for FREE using the Kindle Owners Lending Library.
From the authors' bios...
C.T.Phipps is a lifelong student of horror, science fiction, and fantasy. An avid tabletop gamer, he discovered this passion led him to write and turned him into a geek for life. He is a regular blogger on "The United Federation of Charles" (http://unitedfederationofcharles.blogspot.com/). To date, his books include Agent G, Cthulhu Armageddon, Straight Outta Fangton, The Supervillainy Saga, and Lucifer's Star.
Michael Suttkuss is a man of mystery. There is a dearth of information available about Michael.