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DARK SLEEPER

VOL. I OF THE WESTERN LIGHTS SERIES

An imperturbably entertaining romance—and biologist, veterinarian, science scholar Barlough’s “first novel from a mainstream...

If Arthur Conan Doyle and H.P. Lovecraft had collaborated on a novel (which, in a properly run universe, assuredly would have happened), the result might have been like this engagingly goofy fantasy melodrama, in which mastodons and “saber cats” prowl the environs of an embattled seaport city very like Victorian London.

A second Ice Age, however, has intervened. Former neighboring countries are now unexplored wastelands to one another, and French has become a “dead language.” Residents of Salterton (the aforementioned metropolis) are terrorized by the spectral vision of a “drowned sailor”—a phenomenon related to “a series of disturbances in [nearby] Eaton Wafers”; or such is the opinion of metaphysician and amateur sleuth Titus Tiggs, whose investigations unravel the many confusions of “past and present” that comprise Barlough’s terrific plot. Announced as the first in the Western Lights series, it abounds with Dickensian atmospherics and mannerisms (not to mention outright steals), and takes its time getting beyond pastiche. There’s the fog, for example, described with rapturous redundancy in the opening pages (exactly as in Bleak House). There are the garrulous eccentrics (choleric pubkeeper Gervase Balliol, timid elderly Sally Spriggs, waterfront bad-apple Robert Nightingale), aggrieved maidens (such as sisters Mona and Nina Jacks) and their several protectors and suitors, and a plethora of darkly motivated scoundrels—notably resourceful “driver of mastodons” (creatures that serve wonderfully as work beasts) Hatch Hoakum and heartless miser Josiah Tusk, ever accompanied by his “surly” mastiff Turk (whose terrifying canine presence gradually assumes even more menacing proportions). All this glorious nonsense (and much more) marches smartly toward an appropriately bizarre resolution in which, nevertheless, those who deserve to be are appropriately rewarded and all villains incapable of reforming are suitably reproved.

An imperturbably entertaining romance—and biologist, veterinarian, science scholar Barlough’s “first novel from a mainstream publisher.”

Pub Date: Sept. 11, 2000

ISBN: 0-441-00730-9

Page Count: 496

Publisher: Ace/Berkley

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 1, 2000

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DEVOLUTION

A tasty, if not always tasteful, tale of supernatural mayhem that fans of King and Crichton alike will enjoy.

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Are we not men? We are—well, ask Bigfoot, as Brooks does in this delightful yarn, following on his bestseller World War Z(2006).

A zombie apocalypse is one thing. A volcanic eruption is quite another, for, as the journalist who does a framing voice-over narration for Brooks’ latest puts it, when Mount Rainier popped its cork, “it was the psychological aspect, the hyperbole-fueled hysteria that had ended up killing the most people.” Maybe, but the sasquatches whom the volcano displaced contributed to the statistics, too, if only out of self-defense. Brooks places the epicenter of the Bigfoot war in a high-tech hideaway populated by the kind of people you might find in a Jurassic Park franchise: the schmo who doesn’t know how to do much of anything but tries anyway, the well-intentioned bleeding heart, the know-it-all intellectual who turns out to know the wrong things, the immigrant with a tough backstory and an instinct for survival. Indeed, the novel does double duty as a survival manual, packed full of good advice—for instance, try not to get wounded, for “injury turns you from a giver to a taker. Taking up our resources, our time to care for you.” Brooks presents a case for making room for Bigfoot in the world while peppering his narrative with timely social criticism about bad behavior on the human side of the conflict: The explosion of Rainier might have been better forecast had the president not slashed the budget of the U.S. Geological Survey, leading to “immediate suspension of the National Volcano Early Warning System,” and there’s always someone around looking to monetize the natural disaster and the sasquatch-y onslaught that follows. Brooks is a pro at building suspense even if it plays out in some rather spectacularly yucky episodes, one involving a short spear that takes its name from “the sucking sound of pulling it out of the dead man’s heart and lungs.” Grossness aside, it puts you right there on the scene.

A tasty, if not always tasteful, tale of supernatural mayhem that fans of King and Crichton alike will enjoy.

Pub Date: June 16, 2020

ISBN: 978-1-9848-2678-7

Page Count: 304

Publisher: Del Rey/Ballantine

Review Posted Online: Feb. 9, 2020

Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2020

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BETWEEN TWO FIRES

An author to watch, Buehlman is now two for two in delivering eerie, offbeat novels with admirable literary skill.

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Cormac McCarthy's The Road meets Chaucer's Canterbury Tales in this frightful medieval epic about an orphan girl with visionary powers in plague-devastated France.

The year is 1348. The conflict between France and England is nothing compared to the all-out war building between good angels and fallen ones for control of heaven (though a scene in which soldiers are massacred by a rainbow of arrows is pretty horrific). Among mortals, only the girl, Delphine, knows of the cataclysm to come. Angels speak to her, issuing warnings—and a command to run. A pack of thieves is about to carry her off and rape her when she is saved by a disgraced knight, Thomas, with whom she teams on a march across the parched landscape. Survivors desperate for food have made donkey a delicacy and don't mind eating human flesh. The few healthy people left lock themselves in, not wanting to risk contact with strangers, no matter how dire the strangers' needs. To venture out at night is suicidal: Horrific forces swirl about, ravaging living forms. Lethal black clouds, tentacled water creatures and assorted monsters are comfortable in the daylight hours as well. The knight and a third fellow journeyer, a priest, have difficulty believing Delphine's visions are real, but with oblivion lurking in every shadow, they don't have any choice but to trust her. The question becomes, can she trust herself? Buehlman, who drew upon his love of Fitzgerald and Hemingway in his acclaimed Southern horror novel, Those Across the River (2011), slips effortlessly into a different kind of literary sensibility, one that doesn't scrimp on earthy humor and lyrical writing in the face of unspeakable horrors. The power of suggestion is the author's strong suit, along with first-rate storytelling talent.

An author to watch, Buehlman is now two for two in delivering eerie, offbeat novels with admirable literary skill.

Pub Date: Oct. 2, 2012

ISBN: 978-1-937007-86-7

Page Count: 432

Publisher: Ace/Berkley

Review Posted Online: Sept. 1, 2012

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 15, 2012

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