Book Review: Still Wish You Were Here by Loren Rhoads

Still Wish You Were Here by Loren Rhoads

This is a non-fiction book about the author’s trek through cemeteries and how they affected her. It is the second book in a series, but the first does not have to be read in order to enjoy this one. 

If you enjoy cemeteries, you will also enjoy Loren’s first-hand accounts of these places she visited from around the globe. From small, pioneer cemeteries, to large monuments that don’t even call themselves cemeteries, you will get a glimpse into what it’s like to actually tour these places. Mixed with stories of the author in different stages of her life, these trips feel so personal. Just like your own life, what is happening on the day you tour a place, colors the experience with a lens that often holds a lesson.

Because a lot of these trips were unplanned, there was a feeling of fleeting beauty which inspired me to write down the names so I could possibly visit the sites myself someday. I enjoyed experiencing the locations with Loren as she tells us what stone or name or monument spoke to her the most. From art made of real bones to true mummies on display, each one of these locations has a different feeling.

Before even opening the book, I was hoping she’d take us on the trek through one of my favorite topics to hear from her, the Sedlec Ossuary. This story was super cool, but I was amazed to find out that there were even other locations I was more interested in. 

Just like everyone gets something different from visiting cemeteries, everyone will read these essays and gain enjoyment from different ones. Whereas a history buff may be interested in the American history of our four fathers from the Christ Church burial ground in PA, I was really touched by descriptions of the mass of bodies frozen in their last breath in Pompeii, Italy. Wow. Talk about inspiration to live every day to its fullest! We never really know when we will get struck down and this chapter brought that home in a way that reading names on tombstones never could.

Not only does this book speak to experiences we can have in cemeteries or other burial locations, it delves into the relationship and viewpoint of those that buried them (or didn’t.)  I found the feelings of the monks in the Church of Immaculate Conception rather heartless, but also fitting to those who sacrificed their life in the Service of God. To them, the body didn’t matter–only to glorify God was their purpose. Using their bones or skeletons to make up the church was providing their last service to God.

And where her big coffee table books (199/222 Cemeteries to See Before You Die) are beautiful reference books for taphophiles, this book is more like spending an afternoon with Loren by your side, as  she curates cemeteries with detailed descriptions, anecdotes only she holds the knowledge of, and personal details you’ll feel special to be privy to. The atmospheres are described so well, you feel like you’re actually there with her. She’s telling stories of heroic acts, horrific accidents, and touching memorials, helping us remember the beings buried there even though we’ve never stepped foot inside. I also like that she gives a tour of the cities she visited as she walks toward the cemetery. This feels like a time capsule that you could access in 50 years and although everything had changed around it, you could still find the cemetery in its static state.

There are a couple of spooky ones, too, whether it’s bad weather giving them a fright, a creepy story about a bird, or spotting orbs. Loren weaves her life experiences into each story with relatable events we can all relate to.  Do I visit the cemetery or stay at the hospital? How do kids deal with the death subject? The AIDS epidemic and how it unfolded in San Francisco encompassing the AIDS Memorial Grove, the quilt that was on display, and how her friends both alive and dead added to the story. 

One part of the book that is especially helpful for those of you who like to go traipsing around other people’s cemeteries is the, “How to be safe in the cemetery” chapter. This is a great field guide for those of you inspired by her stories and wanting to take your own trips. I took a couple of notes myself because although I am careful when I go to cemeteries, there are some things I didn’t think about  when traveling out of state or overseas. 

This is a truly personal book that will have you strapping on your boots to go exploring. Don’t forget to take Loren’s field guide and a journal or camera to document your own journey.

Still Wish You Were Here by Loren Rhoads is available now.

Historian of Horror: The Promise Destined to Be Broken

The Promise Destined to Be Broken

For twenty years, American service members had been bringing American music with them to American military bases in England. Those shellac and vinyl discs had filtered out to the local population until all the genres of the G.I.s – country, blues, jazz, swing, R&B, folk, rockabilly – had gotten stirred up together with music hall tunes and pub songs and indigenous folk styles. It all exploded back into the United States in 1963-1964. We called it the British Invasion, and it changed everything.

Not by itself, though. There was also the Civil Rights movement, and the Free Speech Movement, and the Anti-War Movement, and all manner of youth-led social ferment happening on our side of the Big Pond. The urgency of needed change was immediate, and the new music was its jet fuel.

But it was more than just English music that was new and improved. British author Michael Moorcock was revolutionizing horror’s fellow specific genres fantasy and science fiction with a New Wave intended to lift those genres out of the literary ghettos they inhabited. The centers of fashion and style moved from New York and Paris to London and San Francisco. Carnaby Street and Haight-Ashbury became the hubs of all that was new and hip, and the hippies on both sides of the Atlantic embraced whole new swaths of culture that their elders could not fathom.

Of course, this extended to the horror films of the rest of the decade and into the early 1970s. Dour old Poe was made young again by this new energy as Vincent Price hosted The Masque of the Red Death, with its psychedelic color scheme and modern hedonistic sensibilities, despite its Medieval setting. The stolidly Victorian Hammer Films output moved into the new era with hip sounds and hip threads and pretty young hippie girls like Caroline Munro getting their pretty young necks nuzzled by Dracula and his kinsmen, instead of the bustled and corseted ladies of the earlier films. And in New York City, elderly satanists arranged for a young woman to bear the son of the Devil in Rosemary’s Baby (1968).

Conversely, it was a perilous period to be a parent. From the psychically-powered alien hybrids of Village of the Damned and its sequel, Children of the Damned, to the zombie girl who killed and ate her parents in Night of the Living Dead, to the baby born with a full set of teeth and claws – the better to dismember you with – in It’s Alive, and culminating in Linda Blair being possessed in The Exorcist, adults had good reasons to fear their own rebellious offspring. Since the kids were growing up to be pagan hippies disrespecting authority and sacrificing their elders in The Wicker Man and others, the youth movements seemed to be hell-bent on destroying society all over the silver screen, reflecting the real- world violence of the Weather Underground and other extremists.

The new more liberal racial attitudes, which in recent years have turned out to be a thin veneer of acceptance layered on top of the same old prejudices, brought us the Blaxploitation films – Blacula, Blackenstein, Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Black – few of which redounded to the credit of their creators. I suppose the cycle was a step in the right direction, opening doors and leading to better things, but, c’mon. Blackenstein?!?!?

Environmental concerns started popping up in the horror films of the 70s, with the little woodland critters fighting back in Frogs (1972); the worms turning in Squirm (1976), and a mutant mama bear running amok on Prophecy (1979). These pictures were full of a lot of ‘I told ya so’, a message we have yet to fully embrace.

In fact, once America finally abandoned its unwinnable war in Southeast Asia, all those activist movements more or less fizzled out and gave way to a riot of sex-and-drugs-and-rock’n’roll. The We generation got jobs on Wall Street and traded in their Nehru jackets for Brooks Brothers suits, bringing on the Me decade, with its urban decay and white flight to the suburbs and destructive regentrification. The hippies metamorphosed into Yuppies. This surrender to greed showed up in the horror films of the subsequent years, culminating in the 1980 adaptation of Whitley Strieber’s novel Wolfen. The promise of societal evolution went onto the back burner in favor of snorting cocaine at the disco.

Oh, well.

I suspect we’ll return to this topic at some point in the future, but in a mere fortnight we’ll return you to your regularly scheduled programming with a look at the last few horror pictures made by the most influential of the Poverty Row studios. Until we meet again, my phalanx of fright fiends, I hope that you will never forget to be afraid…

Be VERY afraid!!!

Book Birthday: Spooky Writer’s Planner SLIM version!

Introducing the new “SLIM” Spooky Writer’s Planner.

Was our full version with week-by-week updates too much for you? Now we have a slim version that is only the month spreads plus all the other sheet goodies in the back. Need a thin version to carry with you? Don’t want to have to write in it everyday? This new SLIM version is for you!

 The quick-download version gives you a digital copy so you can print the pages you want, print multiples of those you think you’ll use the most, leave those you won’t use, and create your own Frankenstein’s Monster of a planner! These pages are designed to be printed on 8.5 x 11-inch paper. You can put them in a three-ring binder, bind them with disks, or a spiral, as you choose. You can print different sheets on different colors.

 

Free Fiction Audio: The Black Drama by Manly Wade Wellman (1903 – 1986)

The Black Drama

Manly Wade Wellman (1903 – 1986)

A strange weird story about the eery personality known as Varduk, who claimed descent from Lord Byron, and the hideous doom that stalked in his wake. – Summary by Weird Tales, June 1938

Genre(s): Horror & Supernatural Fiction

Language: English

Keyword(s): horror (233), novella (52), vampire (23), lord byron (7), lost play (1)

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Author Interview: R. A. Betzer/ Winter’s Teeth

Name and Horror genre you write: 

R. A. Betzer (Rory) | horror romance  

What was the first thing you ever wrote? 

A werewolf story!

What inspires your writing? 

Several personal experiences during my time in the Appalachian woods for work.

What music inspires your creation? 

Bon Iver and anything dark and instrumental

What Horror icon (living or dead) would you love to invite to dinner. 

Coraline’s Other-Mother

What was the scariest thing you’ve witnessed? 

Getting back from a hike in a remote area, someone or thing had left a fresh ring of bones and carnage in a circle around my car.

If invited to a haunted house party, what would you bring?

A polaroid camera to capture all the candids

Do you have a Horror tip for us? 

Not my tip but one I live by: “fear is the unknown” (M. Night Shyamalan)

Have you ever been haunted or seen a ghost? 

My dear, heavy-footed roof walker… He left me a chair on my balcony once.

What is your favorite Horror accessory? 

Masks. Any and all! But I’m also a sucker for a bloody ax.

What one book/story of yours should Horror Addicts read? 

My debut! Winter’s Teeth, horror romance, set in the Appalachian woods of PA. Like Blair Witch, but with cryptids and more smut.

What are you working on now? 

A dark fantasy romance with body horror about a succubus raised in religion, ignorant of her true nature, who can’t get close to any man without killing him. But the rules don’t apply to nonbinary demon kings.

Where can readers find your work? 

Right now on Goodreads, adding to your reading list helps the most since pre-orders aren’t available yet. But soon to be available online everywhere. (Universal link: https://books2read.com/u/baXJky)

Historian of Horror: Comics – Stanley and His Monster

Boy’s Best Fiend

I trust everyone is having a happy new year so far. It’s a little early to tell how it’s going to go, but one can hope, can’t one? Come, walk with me down Memory Lane for a visit to the days of my childhood, when a new car cost about $2000, gas was about a quarter a gallon and comic books were a mere twelve cents apiece.

Ah, me. Anyhow…

Once upon a time, anthropomorphic animal comic books were all the rage, but their day was fading fast by the mid 1960s. DC’s The Fox and the Crow comic book, based on a Columbia Studios cartoon series of the 1940s, outlived the animated adventures of Fauntleroy Fox and Crawford Crow by a decade and a half. The last theatrical cartoon was released in 1950, after which the combative pair graduated from being back-up features in a couple of anthology titles into their own series, beginning in January, 1952. By January of 1966, it was time for a change. A monstrous change, in keeping with the times, for the 60s was a time of monsters.

I think I might have mentioned that before.

Anyhow…

A new feature was introduced in the ninety-fifth issue of The Fox and the Crow, one that would take over the title a little over a year later. Stanley Dover was a six-year-old boy (or maybe five – his age varied issue to issue) with a lisp and long-suffering parents who clearly did not expect their only child to be a typical boy. He was messy, mischievous and borderline destructive, but he had a good heart. Sort of like I would have been at that age, had I not been afflicted with a little brother.

One day some older boys were playing baseball and the ball rolled into an open manhole. Stanley went down to fetch it, and found himself a pet at the bottom – a gigantic red-furred bear-sized cowardly monster. Hence the title of the new feature, “Stanley and His Monster”. 

Stanley assumed his new pet was some exotic breed of humongous dog, and the series settled into a pattern of him keeping his pet’s true nature from his clueless parents, or his friends, or the authorities. Somehow, the ‘dog’ managed to fit under Stanley’s bed every time Mom checked on her wayward son. Meanwhile, Dad was too concerned with bills and work to notice what was going on in his own household. Other supernatural characters popped up before long – the ghost of Napoleon and a pair of gnomes named Schnitzel and Shaugnessy among them – whose true nature always eluded the oblivious parental units.  

The original stars hung around until the 108th issue, during which time the adventures of Stanley and his Big Red Dog were drawn by Win Mortimer and written by Arnold Drake. The series was retitled Stanley and His Monster for the final four issues, and drawn variously by Mortimer, Bob Oksner, Henry Scarpelli and Mike Sekowsky. It was briefly revived in 1993 with story and art by Phil Foglio.

Two other DC holdovers from the 50s also included monstrously humorous intrusions about the same time.The company had adapted a number of movie stars of those halcyon days as comic book heroes. The Adventures of Dean Martin and Jerry Lewis began its run in 1952, but the title was shortened to The Adventures of Jerry Lewis with the 41st issue because the comedy team split up in 1956. Beginning in 1964, the comic featured a series of occasional non-recurrent monster guest stars, including dragons, mummies, vampires and werewolves. These horrors were frequently summoned as a result of the nefarious machinations of Jerry’s naughty and inventive nephew, Renfrew. The run is notable for featuring early work by legendary comic book artist Neal Adams, who took over for Oksner from #101 to #104.

The Adventures of Bob Hope introduced a new cast of regular back-up characters in the 95th issue of his title, dated November, 1965. The son of an old college chum came to stay with him. Stuffy Tadwallader Jutefruice went to the local high school, where the biology teacher was a lady vampire, the chemistry teacher was a werewolf, the principle a dead ringer for Dracula and the gym teacher resembled Frankenstein’s monster, but really resented being told that. Even odder, whenever Tadwallader got mad he turned into a shapeshifting hippie superhero called Super-Hip.

That lasted until the magazine ended with issue #109 in March, 1968. A very strange time to be a comic book fan, I can assure you.

Do join us back down here in the crypt in two weeks for the last installment of my look at 

how trends in horror reflect the Zeitgeist. Until then, my host of horrorphiles, remember to be afraid…

Be very afraid!

It’s Our Birthday!! 16 Years of Blog Excellence!

Today marks the 16th Birthday of the Horroraddicts.net Blog.

Congratulations to our founder – Emz and all who have contributed to the growth and success of the blog.

Thank you to all our writers, musicians, and contributors.

And a big THANK YOU! to all our fans! Keep reading and enjoying and as always – stay spooky!

From The Vault: The Exorcist (1973) Encore Review

The Exorcist was made in 1973 and was adapted from a book that was written by William Peter Blatty.  The book, and thus the film, were said to have been loosely based on an actual record exorcism that took place in 1949.  The film stars Max von Sydow (Father Merrin), Ellen Burstyn (Chris MacNeil), and a young Linda Blair (Regan MacNeil).

The film starts and moves in a slow pace unraveling a story that comes to be called one of the scariest films of all time.  This is done masterfully by Director William Friedkin as we get to see scenes of a loving mother raising her daughter.  The other center plot in the film is the struggle of young Father Damien Karras (Jason Miller) who is struggling with his faith and ability to carry on in his role as a Father.  Karras is actually a very brilliant man that we find out chose the church over taking a more lucrative job as a psychologist.

The movie’s opening sequence introduces us to Father Merrin (von Sydow) who finds a small relic showing a dark looking figure while on a dig in Egypt.  Father Merrin later travels to a small region in Egypt where he comes across a much larger statue that resembles the relic and a bit of foreshadowing comes to us as we suddenly hear two dogs fighting nearby.

The film jumps to Georgetown where we are introduced to the actress Chris MacNeil, (Burstyn) who is working on her latest film.  MacNeil seems to have a great life as she lives with her daughter Regan.  Regan is an active 12 year old who like many her age has her likes and dislikes and during one scene we find that Regan would really like a horse.  It’s not long after this that we find out that Regan had found an Ouija board and had actually played with the game.  The problem is when Chris tries to use the game the board, well it tells her NO.

The film progresses building questions and suspense throughout as the plots unravel. We continue to see Father Karras struggle with his faith and talking about his problem with friends. Regan begins having seizures and other health problems that cause her mother to take her to several doctors. Of which some do painful medical tests and studies on Regan that in themselves are quite scary to watch. It’s only about the midway point of the film do we find out what is happening to Regan and the story that unravels to our eyes is startling.  Things are made even darker as people begin to die that may have a connection to the McNeil’s.

The Exorcist is one of those films that you can talk to friends, family and even strangers about and most will have a favorite scene.  People will tell you how the film has scared them and in some cases given then nightmares.  The version of the film I watched included scenes that were held out of the original theatrical release as they were deemed to be too scary for viewers at the time.  This just adds to the movies lore and appeal and explains why it has remained to be one of the scariest films ever made.

You’d think making this film the cast and crew would have a light hearted set and would find ways to relax as they dealt with this story.  Well, that wasn’t the case for those involved in the production of the film.  Actor Jack MacGrowan died during the filming of the movie due to complications that came from the flu.  There are reported Urban Legends about blessings being down on the set due to technical and other problems that took place during the filming.  One such incident is when the interior sets of the MacNeil home were destroyed by fire, well except for Regan’s bedroom.   Linda Blair was also injured during the film as a harness used during one of her thrashing scenes broke.

Learning about the Urban Legends and that the inspiration of the story came from an actual exorcism, does not ruin the film but makes it even more chilling.  To think that so much surrounds a movie released in 1973, and the fact it still chills viewers today tells you something about this film.  This is one of those films that if you are a horror fan and have yet to watch it, I have to ask what are you waiting for?

From The Vault: The Ghost of Father Christmas by Dean Farnell

The Ghost of Father Christmas

by DEAN FARNELL

Santa Claus Is just a ghost I’ve waited every year

I stay up every Christmas eve and shed a little tear

He never comes to our house I’d know if he had been

I see him in my mind sometimes it must have been a dream.

The spirits placed my presents around the Christmas tree

Or It’s my imagination playing tricks on me.

My Mother tells me Santa’s been, my Father said It’s true

They said he comes when you’re asleep just like they always do.

Every bloody year this happens I get this same old tale

I decided Santa is a ghost I’m not even sure he’s male

I’ll stay awake this Christmas eve just like I’ve done before

Please Santa show your face this year as I’m touching 54.

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deanDean Farnell writes quirky songs, & poetry, mainly paranormal / horror themed as a bit of fun. The songs are recorded in one single take so are raw demos in affect but have still been played on over 600 various radio stations and podcasts all over the world. He currently has 8 tracks In the TuneVibe Top 1000 Indie Chart top 10 including a number one record which has been there for over a year. His poems have been published in Paranormal /Horror mags which include: SCREAM MAGAZINE, TREMBLES MAGAZINE, THE WHITE CROW MAGAZINE, SNM POETRY, DAILY DOSE OF HORROR, SPOOK CITY, GHOST VOICES MAGAZINE, HEARSE-SAY MAGAZINE, BLACK PETAL, and DEAD OF NIGHT TALES. One of his songs titled “Ghost On The Stairs” is mentioned in the book “Rock & Roll Ghost Stories”. One Track “Friday The 13th” has been played on BBC Radio. Angie Bowie (David Bowies Wife) , & Karl Beattie of Living TV & Most Haunted , have all commented how much they have enjoyed his songs. The songs are available on itunes, Tesco, amazon, and Songcast.

Free Fiction Audio: A Christmas Carol by Charles Dickens

A Christmas Carol

Charles Dickens (1812 – 1870)

A classic tale of what comes to those whose hearts are hard. In a series of ghostly visits, Scrooge visits his happy past, sees the difficulties of the present, views a bleak future, and in the end amends his mean ways. (Summary written by Kristen McQuillin)

Genre(s): General Fiction

Language: English

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Historian of Horror: Music – Rimsky-Korsakov’s Christmas Eve

The Devil Went Down to Russia, He Was Looking for Some Souls to Steal…

 

Nikolai Gogol was born in a village in central Ukraine in 1809, then part of the Russian Empire, two months and a day after Edgar Allan Poe. Like Poe, he wrote a number of short horror stories, many of which have been adapted into other media. One of them, “Nochpyered Rozhdestvom, or “Christmas Eve” as it’s usually rendered in English, first appeared in Gogol’s second story collection, 1832’s Evenings on a Farm Near Dikanka Volume 2.

The story goes that on Christmas Eve, the Devil is allowed to wreak as much havoc on as many mortals as he wants to, which liberty seems to be peculiar to Ukraine as I don’t recall that happening in most other parts of the world. He starts out by stealing the Moon with the assistance of a witch and stuffing various of the occupants of the village of Dikanka into sacks. He is particularly put out with the village blacksmith and the witch’s son Vakula, who is in love with Oksana, daughter of a local Cossack. The witch hides the Devil in a sack when things get too hot for him. Oksana agrees to marry Vakula if he can convince the Tsarina to give him her slippers, said person being Russian Empress Catherine the Great. Vakula gets ahold of the sack the Devil is hiding in and threatens him with a cross until Satan agrees to help the blacksmith acquire the slippers.

The Internet Movie Database lists 223 films and television shows based on the works of Nikolai Gogol, several of them based on this yarn under various titles. In addition, Pyotr Tchaikovsky, who has been mentioned in this space a couple of times before now, composed an opera in 1874 based on the tale entitled Vakula the Smith. He revised it thirteen years later as Cherevichki, which is Russian for The Slippers, referring to Vakula’s quest. Ukrainian composer Mykola Lysenko also created an operatic version in 1872. Audio recordings of all three can be found on YouTube.

The other Nikolai I referred to last time was the Russian composer Nikolai Rimsky-Korsakoff, who came from a noble family living about 120 miles east of St. Petersburg, which was the Imperial capital at the time. He was born in 1844, two years after Gogol’s untimely death, and was a member of the group of composers called “The Five”. One of his fellows in “The Five” was Modest Moussorgsky, composer of the spooky tone poem Night on Bald Mountain.

Rimsky-Korsakoff is perhaps best known among classical music fans for his 1888 symphonic suite Scheherezade, which was based on the Arabian Nights Entertainments. Several of his fifteen operas used supernatural Russian myths and folk legends as their basis, including Koschey the Immortal, The Golden Cockerel, The Snow Maiden, and May Night or the Drowned Maid, which was also based on a Gogol story, one from the first volume of Evenings on a Farm Near Dikanka. Its final act includes a dance by a cluster of rusalki, the legendary Slavic spectres of jilted brides who’ve committed suicide by drowning. I spoke about them in Episode 225 of the Horror Addicts podcast back in August of 2023, with a brief mention at the end of that season in Episode 230.

Rimsky-Korsakoff’s version of Christmas Eve debuted in 1895 and has been fairly regularly performed in Russia since then. You can find one of the several YouTube performances of the opera here, with English subtitles. There are at least three recordings that are commercially available, as well. It does not appear to be staged frequently in the West, having only had its British debut as recently as 1988. And that’s a shame, as it is on a par with the rest of Rimsky-Korsakoff’s works, at least the ones I’ve experienced via YouTube. I despair of it being performed anywhere close to me in the near future, but one never knows, does one? I can hope.

Nikolai Rimsky-Korsakoff passed away in June of 1908 of heart disease. He left behind a profound legacy as far as 20th Century classical music goes because he taught either privately or as a professor at the St. Petersburg Conservatory such luminaries as Igor Stravinsky, Sergei Prokofiev and Ottarino Resphighi. 

The next time the populace descends down here into the dungeon, we’ll crack open a box chock full of late 1960s comic books from DC that feature some wild, wacky and whimsical monsters. Join us down here in a couple of weeks, won’t you? Get dolled up in your best bell bottom bluejeans, favorite Nehru jacket and some love beads, ‘cause we’re gonna have a ghastly… I mean a groovy time! Until then, don’t forget to be afraid…

Be very afraid!

Band Interview: Bite The Boxer 

What horror-related themes have you found to be the most inspiring for your music?

This would probably be post-apocalyptic. I quite often take sounds that are usually “beautiful” and see how far I can push them, twist them, and distort them. As if they were an item that was somehow repurposed into something else after an apocalypse. I would also say there is often a slight glimmer of hope in my music, I try to keep that human element in there, sometimes it’s hidden deep, but it’s there.

What horror movie/TV show would you re-score if given the chance?

I grew up playing horror games like Silent Hill and Resident Evil, so if there is ever the chance to get on one of those, I’d be all over it. I was also a big fan of The Crow, even the most recent version had its moments but I feel like the soundtrack didn’t quite hit the mark.

Is the single, “Venom Test” about anything that could be emotionally or psychologically considered to be a “horror”?

Venom Test was inspired by exploring an abandoned building that had been wrecked and ruined by the elements, although some parts were still untouched. There was a very eerie divide and difference between the two halves of the same building. It was also a reminder that everything could be destroyed in a blink of an eye. We’re all on that knife edge.

What film/TV horror-related character would you most identify with? Why?

You might hate me for this but Ed from Shaun of the Dead. He just seems so accepting of what’s going on but gets on with it anyway and tries to make the best of the situation.

How do you handle fear as an artist?

I accept it, the same with any other darkness. Darkness is all around us and always will be. As long as there is light, there is darkness and fear. The best we can do is learn to embrace it and use it.

What are your favorite horror movies? Have any inspired your music directly?

I can’t remember if I watched The Shining or Silence of the Lambs first but I watched them both when I was, probably, too young and they both left such a huge impression on me and I still love them. I’m a big fan of Trent Reznor and Atticus Ross’ soundtrack work, and in-particular their work for Birdbox was incredible and their work is often a reference point for me.

What was the scariest night of your life?

I like exploring abandoned buildings. One evening I explored an old nursing home, I’m not usually a spiritual person but there was certainly something telling me not to open a door into one of the bedrooms. It was deeper than intuition but I couldn’t explain it, so I left and went to look at the rest of the building, when I came back the door had been opened. The place burned down two days later.

If you could bring back greats who have passed on, who would be your undead opening band?

David Bowie, for sure. What an incredible artist and a terrible loss.

Final thoughts / Anything you want to tell the Horror Addicts?

The new album ‘Haunted Remains Pt 2’ is out on 31st October, if you like it please consider buying it on bandcamp. I am also open for commissions for film scoring.

Website/Twitter/Facebook/Instagram/Bandcamp?

bitetheboxer.com

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PRESS RELEASE: HorrorAddicts.net AI initiative

Press Release: December 17th, 2025
HorrorAddicts.net Press (including all subsidiaries such as Horror Curated Magazine, the podcast, and the blog) announces AI initiative.

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Due to the ever-increasing amount of AI submissions and AI-generated text, we are restructuring our publishing process. To assist in regulating this initiative and streamline our future publication process, we will now use a two-step submission procedure. Authors looking to submit work to future HA publications must present their unique,  registered HA ID number in order to be considered. The issuance of a registration number does not guarantee publication, but you cannot be published without one.

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From the Vault: Pat-a-pan, a Spooky Holiday Carol?

Pat-a-pan, a Spooky Holiday Carol?
by Emerian Rich

My favorite holiday song is a French Christmas Carol called “Pat-a-pan” written by Bernard de La Monnoye and first published in 1720. Written way before “The Little Drummer Boy” (circa 1941) it has the same sort of concept. A young boy playing a drum in celebration of the birth of Christ.

“Willie, bring your little drum, Robin bring your fife and come!
And be merry while you play, ture-lure-lu, pata-pata-pan,
Come be merry while you play for the joy of Christmas day.”

Often played as an instrumental due to the awesome drum and flute parts that can be highlighted without vocals, “Pat-a-pan” is most well known by the Mannheim Steamroller version here:

I fell in love with this song in high school choir where we learned the French lyrics which meant nothing to me. Its haunting melody and renaissancy sound always made me feel as if there were some underlying tale, like it spoke of a story without using words. Very few songs can evoke feelings in just the music – without lyrics.

You might be wondering what this has to do with horror. It’s hard to imagine such a benign song conjuring evil images, but one year when playing it around my husband I found out. The ultimate scrooge when it comes to Christmas music, my husband quirked a brow and said, “I kind of like this one. It’s spooky.”

I had to know more!

You see, his vision of “Pat-a-pan” plays out a bit differently than the “Willie, bring your drum” message that La Monnoye thought up. Instead of little Willie and Robin rallying the town into Christmas spirit by playing their drum and fife, his version features another little boy.spooky

Patapan is a little ghost or demon boy who runs around up in the attic. I’m not sure of the extent of evil he perpetrates (hubby wasn’t clear on the deets) but he was sure nothing good could come from it. The thought of the evil minion “pat-a-panning” around up in the attic makes my husband happy (as it would any self-respecting horror addict).

So, I play this shared favorite faithfully every year and grin at my husband’s dark imaginings. I’ll never share the actual lyrics with him and burst his happy twisted bubble—ever.

Now, listen to the instrumental version again and conjure the image of a pasty-skinned, shadow-eyed boy in an old school uniform, haunting your attic.

For those of you curious about the English lyrics, my favorite vocal version is by Mindy Gledhill below.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oGeRaCTt8dQ

Have a spooky connection to a holiday carol? Tell us! We can’t wait to share it.

Author Interview: Jacy Morris/One-Shot

Name and Horror genre you write: 

My name is Jacy Morris, and I write whatever type of horror I’m feeling at the moment, from zombie books to cosmic to bizarro. I’ll dip my paint brush in any and all paint buckets as long as there’s plenty of red.

What was the first thing you ever wrote?

The first thing I ever wrote was probably a horror story in like fourth or fifth grade. It was about a kid walking through a graveyard in the middle of the night, falling into a grave, and then being surrounded by monsters. The end.

What inspires your writing?

I find inspiration in the world around me, whether it be something in the world that’s bothering me, or something I saw while I was on the road. Staring out the passenger-side window has led to all sorts of stories for me.

What music inspires your creation?

Musically, I listen to quite a bit of different things, but I always return back to punk rock. While the music itself doesn’t necessarily inspire me, I do write with punk rock blaring in the background… my writing frequently takes on the ethos of punk rock as a result.

What Horror icon (living or dead) would you love to invite to dinner.

If I could sit down to a meal with anyone, I would most likely resurrect George A. Romero. His “Dead” movies were and are a great inspiration for me. But I love his deep cuts as well, from The Crazies to Martin. I just hope he wouldn’t be mad that I turned him into an actual zombie.

What was the scariest thing you’ve witnessed?

The scariest thing I ever witnessed is being robbed at gunpoint while working at a convenience store. There you are, trying to make your minimum wage, and some drugged out drunk with a gun is holding you up all of the sudden. The initial moment is not necessarily scary, but the aftermath of the situation plays through your mind over and over, and you can’t help but imagine what would have happened if you hadn’t kept your cool. Death. Death is what would have happened.

If invited to a haunted house party, what would you bring?

If it’s an actual haunted house? I’d probably bring a video camera, see if I couldn’t get a little something on camera… you know, until I got scared and ran screaming from the place.

Do you have a Horror tip for us?

Scares don’t have to be big and cosmic. Sometimes, the smallest things can be terrifying, such as the sound of the dentist’s drill or the sight of raw skin sliding across pavement.

Have you ever been haunted or seen a ghost?

I was housesitting once when I saw a shadow upstairs. I assumed it was the cat, until I saw the cat in the dining room. From that moment on, it was lights on, and hanging out in the living room with the TV turned all the way up. When the owners of the house came back, they weren’t surprised. Still freaks me out to this day.

What is your favorite Horror accessory?

I have a collection of mercury glass, Day of the Dead skulls that light up that I am in love with.

What one book/story of yours should Horror Addicts read?

If I had to pick one for people to read it would be tough. I have 32 novels published. I suppose the best place to start would be with my series This Rotten World. If you like zombies, you’ll like This Rotten World… just be warned, none of the characters are safe.

What are you working on now?

My next release is entitled One-Shot from Torrid Waters Books. It’s the tale of an Indigenous man tasked with returning his grandfather’s ashes to the reservation clear across the country. His road trip turns into a nightmare as he is haunted across the country by a mysterious man, all the while questioning his own sanity. Check it out!

Where can readers find your work?

All of my books are available on Amazon, some might be available at your local bookstore or library. If they’re not, demand them!

https://www.amazon.com/This-Rotten-World-11-book-series/dp/B0753H9MVC

From the Vault: Horror Curated/Haunted Holidays

Issue #1: Haunted Holidays

HCHHWinter2022CoverTelling haunted tales at Christmas is a tradition I was so excited to hear about a few years ago. After reading The Woman in Black and realizing that telling spooky tales was a “thing” that people actually used to look forward to during the holidays, I deep-dived into the history and just couldn’t get enough. These were
people after my own heart! 

You see, I fully support making your tree into the grim reaper, crafting a wreath out of skeleton bones, or peppering your mantle with cobweb-encrusted ivy. I love listening to creepy Christmas carols like the tracks from A Ghostly Gathering by Midnight Syndicate. I enjoy watching creepy Horror flicks like Crimson Peak during the holidays, just to see the red snow. 

So, if you’re like me, you are gonna just love what we’ve got lined up for you this issue. Read interviews with Horror professionals like Lynne Hansen, who makes spooky book covers for a living, Nikolette Jones, who does magical things with Horror ornaments, and the aforementioned Midnight Syndicate. Read some haunted holiday fiction from Cliff Biggers, make a gothic lantern, learn about five haunted places with holiday-themed names, and much more. 

On this, our inaugural edition, we welcome you and thank you for allowing us to Curate your Horror.

Emerian Rich, Editor-in-Chief

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Historian of Horror: How Horror Reflects Social Anxieties Part 7/If You Remember the 60s You Weren’t Really There

The period of time most folks think of when they say “The 60s” didn’t really begin at the chronological end of the 1950s. As is not historically unusual, some of that decade sort of slopped over into the new one, until that is the day I came home from kindergarten and found my mother crying because the president had been shot.

It seems to be difficult for those who don’t remember that day to understand how much of a seismic shift occurred when Kennedy was assassinated. We have apparently gotten too used to such real-life horrors to know what it was like for the United States to essentially experience nationwide PTSD. Even at the tender If You Remember the 60s You Weren’t Really There age of five I could sense the change. I wasn’t ready to process it all, but I knew it was there.

By 1960, the cultural landscape had already made a few small adjustments from the previous decade. Elvis was drafted, Little Richard got religion and Buddy Holly died in a plane crash, opening the way for less confrontational acts to populate the scene. The music of the youth softened and became more acceptable to the older folks when teen television stars replaced those raucous rockers of earlier days.

A former cowboy, stuntman and character actor named Arch Hall, Sr. decided the time was right for his son to join that new wave of non-threatening rock-n-rollers. He started a small studio called Fairway Productions and cast Arch Hall, Jr. in a series of truly awful pictures. In the second, Eegah!, seven-foot-tall Richard Kiel played a revived caveman who wreaked havoc and interrupted the younger Hall’s musical numbers with death and destruction. Despite the film’s dreadful quality, Kiel went on to a long career, including two appearances as the James Bond villain, Jaws.

Also working on the picture was one Ray Dennis Steckler, who went on to direct Junior’s third film, Wild Guitar. Under his own name or as his alter-ego of Cash Flagg, Steckler made some of the worst movies of the next forty-seven years, including 1964’s legendarily bad The Incredibly Strange Creatures Who Stopped Living and Became Mixed-Up Zombies. I’m not joking about that title, or how awful the picture was. To quote Groucho Marx, “I’ve seen better film on a dog’s teeth”.

Not that patrons of the nation’s drive-in theaters where these movies were almost exclusively shown were particularly picky. The much better films from American International Pictures and the Hammer films from England shared some of those outdoor screens, but were good enough that I saw my first couple in more traditional indoor venues.

Hammer specialized, at least in the beginning, with mining the reborn nostalgia for the old movie monsters then appearing on TV, now shot in lurid color, red predominating, with buxom wenches adding a salacious tone to the proceedings. Meanwhile, AIP’s Roger Corman cast Vincent Price in a series of handsome color productions based on the stories of Edgar Allen Poe, which happened to be conveniently in the public domain. Less bloody than Hammer, but with almost as many zaftig ladies for the audiences to leer at. 

The horror genre’s pre-occupation with the lewd and the lubricious was a hallmark of the horror films from many countries during the 1960s. Sex sold just as many tickets as gore did, a trend that carried over into later decades in all facets of international popular culture. The sexual repression of earlier times was a thing of the past, and the genre embraced it. 

There was an additional change in tone following the murder of the president, though, that was unrelated to things sexual. Horror films became harder, edgier. Meaner. Former exotic dancer Tura Satana led her girl-gang into the desert to terrorize any man they could find in Faster, Pussycat! Kill! Kill!, for example, directed by soft-core pornographer Russ Meyer. Young people were rebelling against racism and censorship and President Johnson’s war in Vietnam, and all that rage and angst was reflected in the films of the time. 

Concurrently, the popular music of the day changed abruptly and radically. Two and a half months after Kennedy’s death, a cultural revolution arrived from the other side of the Big Pond that was a vital component of what made the decade become “The 60s”. Which we’ll look at after the start of the new year to come. 

In the meanwhile, the Christmas season is fast approaching, bringing with it my own devilish Yuletide offering. I hope you’ll plan to be back here in just a couple of weeks to discuss a story by Russian author Nikolai Gogol, and its most significant musical interpretation by another Nikolai. Until then, I bid you as I always do, my legion of luciferians, to be afraid…

Be very afraid!

Book Birthday: Book Birthday: Spooky Writer’s Planner

Are you spooky?

Do you write horror, speculative fiction, dark fantasy, paranormal romance, or fairy tales?

Are you a spooky blogger, macabre non-fiction columnist, or haunt travel vlogger?

Are you ready to stop dreaming and be a writer?

Are you an author who wants to take your career to the next level?

PLANNER INCLUDES

13 months of monthly and weekly spreads

Monthly goal and recap sheets

Weekly check-ins and note pages

Writing challenges, planners, and instructions

Submissions, published works, and contacts trackers

Marketing, newsletter, and blog planners

Check-off sheets for website maintenance, social media profiles, and expenses

Fun sheets to generate writing ideas, track your favorite TV series, or to be read and watched lists.

Authors Loren Rhoads and Emerian Rich share the tricks they’ve learned over the course of a combined 50 years in publishing, from working with traditional New York publishers, small presses, and as indie publishers themselves.

AVAILABLE NOW PRINT or DIGITAL

PRINT: The Spooky Writer’s Planner is perfect-bound with a glossy cover, printed on high-quality 8.5 x 11-inch paper. Everything you need is included in one handy book you can grab and go! Have book, will travel!

DIGITAL: The quick-download version gives you a digital copy so you can print the pages you want, print multiples of those you think you’ll use the most, leave those you won’t use, and create your own Frankenstein’s Monster of a planner! These pages are designed to be printed on 8.5 x 11-inch paper. You can put them in a three-ring binder, bind them with disks, or a spiral, as you choose. You can print different sheets on different colors.

From the Vault: Freaky Foodies/Morbid Meals – Holiday Spirits

When it comes to the holiday spirits, I’m not talking about the Ghost of Christmas Past, or that chain-rattling spectre of Jacob Marley. No, I speak of something even more frightening: Holiday Hooch!

As the song goes, “Baby, it’s cold outside.” One sure way to stay warm is with a little nightcap. It’s no surprise that many drinks this time of year are heated up. Hot buttered rum, egg nog, mulled wine, just to name a few. Hot apple cider and hot cocoa shouldn’t be missed either.

So in keeping with the intoxicating tradition, I am sharing three of my favorite drinks that will make the season, and your nose, bright. Just stay safe, my fellow Horror Addicts. We want to see you have a prosperous new year.

Krampusnog

EXAMINATION

This drink is one of my own devising. Instead of mundane eggnog, I leave this as a treat for Krampus. When he visits my very naughty children, this tends to please him and he has yet to torture my kiddos. Clearly they have been very naughty if Santa is not only forgoing the coal, but sending Krampus to punish them. I like to think this drink encourages his mercy. They are just children after all, and I believe that children are our future. Oh, sorry. Almost broke into song there. My apologies.

ANALYSIS

Makes

About one quart
Roughly 5 to 6 drinks

Ingredients

1/4 cup (2 oz) Sanguinaccio Dolce sauce (or melted dark chocolate)
2 cups (1 pint) half & half
1/3 cup sugar
3 large eggs
3 oz brandy or bourbon
3 oz black spiced rum or coffee liqueur

Garnish

dashes of nutmeg, cinnamon, and cocoa powder

Apparatus

  • double boiler, or a large pot with a large bowl that sits snug on top
  • medium saucepan
  • whisk
  • blender

Procedure

  1. First, either prepare a small batch of Sanguinaccio Dolce sauce, or melt some dark chocolate in a double boiler, and set aside.
  2. In a medium saucepan, heat up the half & half and sugar, over high heat. Stir until the sugar has completely dissolved. Remove from heat and allow to cool for about 5 minutes.
  3. In a blender, add the eggs and sanguinaccio dolce (or melted chocolate). Blend on low speed for about one minute.
  4. With blender still running, slowly add the warmed half & half and blend for about 30 more seconds.
  5. Add the alcohol and blend until the everything is frothy, about 2 minutes.
  6. Some people like warm nog. If so, serve immediately. If you and your guests prefer chilled nog, put your blender carafe into the fridge and chill for at least an hour. When ready to serve, put the blender carafe back on the motor and blend for about 30 seconds to combine everything together again and restore the froth.
  7. Pour into glasses and serve with dashes of nutmeg, cinnamon, and cocoa powder.

DISSECTION

This recipe makes just about one quart, a perfect amount for the average blender. If you want to make a party punch bowl version of this, then multiply by however many quarts your punch bowl can safely hold. Just remember that this is an egg-based drink. It is not a good idea to let this just sit around at room temperature.

I used to make this with Kahlúa, as the coffee and chocolate flavors go together so perfectly. Then I discovered Tia Maria, and ditched Kahlúa like a bad habit. I personally find it to be smoother and less sweet.

However, my beloved wife hates coffee. In an attempt to alter this exalted recipe, I have found that black spiced rum adds a deeper spice to the drink as well as a darker hue to the beverage that is in keeping with a drink fit for Krampus. Of course, for a twist on the horror angle, you could try REDRUM. If you try that, let me know how it tastes.

Finally, let’s address the demon in the room. Yes, sanguinaccio dolce is my traditional chocolate sauce for this drink, and yes, it contains pig’s blood. Of course you can melt chocolate or even use chocolate syrup, in a pinch. I do understand if drinking a small amount of pig’s blood turns you off… in a drink made with chicken eggs. And booze. I have had more compliments on this drink when made with sanguinaccio vs. mundane chocolate. In the end, I leave it up to you.

POST-MORTEM

This is delicious any time of year, but I inevitably get asked to make it during Yule and Christmas Eve parties. I hope it becomes a tradition at your home as well. For us it has been Dad tested, Krampus approved.


Bela Mimosa

EXAMINATION

This twist on the traditional mimosa is named after Bela Lugosi and features the juice of blood oranges. It has become a favorite for a toast on New Year’s Eve, as well as for brunch on New Year’s Day.

ANALYSIS

Ingredients

2 oz champagne
3 oz blood orange juice
dash of grenadine (optional)

Garnish

1 slice blood orange

Procedure

  1. In a champagne flute, pour blood orange juice and champagne. Add grenadine to provide extra color.
  2. Garnish with a slice of blood orange.

DISSECTION

It can be hard to find blood oranges year round, but they are in season during the winter. That makes a New Year’s toast with this drink the perfect time to enjoy it.

POST-MORTEM

“I never drink… wine,” said the Count. I’m sure he would have added, “vithout bubbles.” No? How about this… “Bela Mimosa’s dead. Undead, straight to my head.” Admit it. You’re singing that right now. My work here is done.


Twelfth Night Lambswool (Hot Wassail)

EXAMINATION

In the Christian tradition, the Feast of the Epiphany is held on January 6, celebrating the birth of Jesus and the visit by the three wise men. The night before Epiphany is known as Twelfth Night, as it is the twelfth night of Christmastide, following Christmas.

For those that might follow an older path and celebrate Yule instead, Twelfth Night follows as well as the end of the Yuletide celebrations. However as Yule begins on December 20th, this means Yuletide Twelfth Night is December 31st, the end of the year.

In both traditions, there is a toast to good health and good harvest, called a wassail (from the Old English wæs hæl, which means “be you healthy”) which was raised with a drink of the same name.

Hot wassail is a cousin of mulled wines and ciders, but is instead usually made with mead or ale. Lambswool is but one ancient version of the drink which keeps the apple pulp in the drink.

ANALYSIS

Ingredients

750ml (or two 12 oz bottles) honey mead
12 oz hard apple cider
12 oz ginger beer (or ginger ale)
3/4 cup brown sugar
1 cinnamon stick
1 tsp ground nutmeg
3 cloves
2 cups no-sugar-added applesauce

Apparatus

  • large saucepan
  • blender

Procedure

  1. In a large saucepan, combine the mead, cider, and ginger beer. Add the sugar, cinnamon stick, nutmeg, and cloves. Cook over medium-high heat to dissolve the sugar and meld the flavors together.
  2. Remove the cinnamon stick and cloves, then add the applesauce. Cook over medium heat for 5 minutes, stirring occasionally.
  3. Pour mixture into blender and puree together until the apples form a frothy head.
  4. Serve warm immediately.

DISSECTION

Yes, the traditional recipe requires coring and baking six apples (at 250°F for about an hour) then pureeing them. Normally I’m all about the traditional methods and freshest ingredients. However, we’re talking about making applesauce, which you can so easily purchase. For once, I say use the store-bought jar of applesauce. Just get the kind with no sugar added and no funny extra ingredients.

POST-MORTEM

I love a good mulled wine, but I think a hot lambswool wassail may be the best thing to kill the chill of Twelfth Night.

An interview with Horror Author Jonathan Fortin

I was lucky enough to hang out with our Next Great Horror Writer, Jonathan Fortin, recently and chat about his new book, Lilitu: Bloody Caleb. While the interview below does have spoilers if you haven’t yet read the book, it’s great to hear what the author has to say about Hell, religion, and skele-goats!!  If you’d like to read my “non-spoiler” review of this book, please click here: 
https://horroraddicts.wordpress.com/2025/10/29/book-review-lilitu-bloody-caleb/

And if you’d like to read the book before reading the following interview,  check out his book link here: Lilitu: Bloody Caleb

For those of you who have read the book, or aren’t bothered by spoilers, read on!

 

***Major spoiler warning for those who haven’t read Bloody Caleb yet! This interview is designed to be read by people after they’ve read the book, not before.***

 What inspired Lilitu: Bloody Caleb?

 I’d always planned Lilitu: The Memoirs Of A Succubus to be the first book in a series rather than a self-contained work, and Caleb was always going to be one of the most important characters after Book I. Originally, Book II was going to be a direct sequel to Book I, with Caleb appearing as a mysterious new antagonist whom we would then learn the backstory of. However, the more I developed the story – and the more I developed Caleb – the more I realized that his backstory really needed its own book. I thought long and hard about where in the series to place it, and ultimately decided it needed to be before the sequel in which he and Maraina met. That gave the series a “Thesis, Antithesis, Synthesis” type structure, which only felt more earned as the story developed into an inversion of the first book. While Memoirs explored the horrors of misogyny with a protagonist who finds empowerment in demonhood, Caleb is about the horrors of toxic masculinity, with a protagonist who only finds corruption. While Maraina became more comfortable with her sexuality, Caleb only becomes more uncomfortable with his.

 I originally wrote Caleb to be a novella, but after workshopping it with my critique group, everyone was in agreement that it needed more development. Naturally, it wasn’t long before it became a full-on novel, about the same length as the first book. In a way, this also ended up serving to make it a better mirror of the first book, while also allowing it to set up a lot of groundwork for Book III.

 Since Crystal Lake still wanted a free novella we could give out, I also wrote Saintkiller, but it ended up being about 45K words, so it’s basically a short novel too. (I think I might have a problem.) Saintkiller also ties in with Bloody Caleb by revealing much more about Pursha.

 This book has a much different feel than the first. Was that an intentional shift?

 In my mind, the books are deeply connected. Both Maraina and Caleb struggle with body dysmorphia, experience abuse at the hands of powerful authority figures, and question their previously held beliefs about religion and sexuality after becoming demons. Additionally, both characters get to live out a common fantasy, only for that fantasy to become twisted into something horrifying. Maraina gets the perfect beauty she always wanted, but finds she’s still insecure anyway. She gets to be with the most beautiful man she’s ever met, but he’s insane and abusive. Similarly, Caleb struggles with internalized feelings of never being good enough as a man, then gets to become an incubus: taller, stronger, and having sex that’s beyond his wildest dreams…but that dream pretty much immediately becomes a nightmare, as it transforms him into everything he hates. I have often felt like the world’s current systems warp and twist people into more evil, selfish versions of themselves – see how sociopathic CEOs encourage any would-be “successful people” to be just as heartless as them – and this is reflected in the Hell Caleb finds himself in. Getting what he wants means joining and becoming like its worst denizens…and even then, he’ll never truly be one of them. Again, all this mirrors or inverts Maraina’s experiences in Book I in some way.

 All that said, it does have a very different feel, yes. I think a big part of why is that Caleb takes place primarily in Hell, rather than the demon-controlled Victorian London. I also expect that I’ve developed a lot as a writer, since I wrote Memoirs quite a while ago at this point.

 Where did your concept of Hell come from?

 I wanted to make sure my Hell avoided confirming any particular religion’s version of the underworld. Yes, there are demons, and the Dante’s Inferno influence is certainly there, but we also see elements of underworlds from other mythologies, such as the Hades of Greek Mythology, the Helheim of Norse Mythology, as well as paintings by people like Bosch and Beksiński. There is a complete absence of God or angelic figures, even as people in the underworld continue to worship them out of desperate hope. Indeed, one of the main antagonists of the series, Riven, claims to rule Hell in the way he does because he believes God wants him to. This is how abusive regimes behave in life, so why not in the afterlife as well?

 People often associate Christianity/Heaven with “good” and demons/Hell with “evil,” and believe that they are diametrically opposed. However, this only encourages people to have faith in abusive, fascist authority figures who claim to be enacting God’s will. These authority figures will demonize things that aren’t evil at all – like being a strong woman, being LGBTQIA+, and being in touch with your sexuality – and then get away with literal genocide, with religion being used to justify it all. So I wanted to eradicate this black and white dichotomy by having the antagonists be demons who are also, paradoxically, religious fundamentalists. It’s a way of being like, “Hey, this is what’s harmful. This is what we should be demonizing.”

 There is a very interesting idea theorized in your book. Because a lot of those in hell don’t feel they did anything to get there, one of your characters wonders if everyone goes to Hell? If no one has ever seen Heaven and they’ve never had any interaction with Heaven, maybe it doesn’t exist.

 Indeed. We encounter children, former priests, and others who one would expect to go to the “good place” instead. The thing to keep in mind is that confirming the existence of a “good place” and a “bad place” would be to confirm faiths that I do not believe in, and in turn support the problematic establishments that this entire series is so against in the first place. So much of this series is about interrogating common religious ideas, as organized religion is one of the primary pillars reinforcing misogyny, homophobia, transphobia, etc. So I have no interest in turning around and being like, “But they’re actually right, only certain people get to go to Heaven after they die and everyone else just gets tortured forever!” That kind of belief system has never sit right with me, and I don’t want my own work to parrot it. Of course, you’ll find out a lot more about Lilitu’s cosmology in future installments.

Are the maps of Hell just in your head? Or do you have physical copies that are only for your eyes? Will the readers ever have access to these maps?

 I’ve never actually drawn one if that’s what you mean, because I’m rubbish at that sort of thing, but of course I’ve given thought to the general geography of it all. In my mind, Hell’s geography is labyrinthine, multi-layered, and particularly resistant to cartography. However, Salem is shown with a map at one point, and the Blood Saints clearly have at least some idea where they’re going, which suggests at least some of it has been mapped out. It would be pretty cool to include a map in a future Lilitu volume or edition.

The Church of Black Heaven is an interesting concept. Because I am interested in religions, it made me wonder what religious sect you might have patterned it after?

 The Church of Black Heaven is not meant to reflect the believers of any one religion so much as demonstrate how certain people will use religion to manipulate crowds, and justify their wicked deeds. I don’t think being religious makes you evil, nor do I think that every religious authority figure is a disingenuous grifter. But it’s still used to justify many of society’s worst evils and inequalities, and that’s what I’ve tried to reflect in the series.

 In the first book, we saw how England’s new demonic monarchy justified its actions by claiming they were chosen by God, and in Bloody Caleb we see how that extends even to literal demons in Hell, with the emperor utilizing religion to indoctrinate people into fighting for his cause. All this is definitely influenced by Catholicism, especially visually, because Catholicism is the version of Christianity that Riven himself would have been exposed to growing up. (We’ll learn more about that in future volumes, but for now, just know that Riven is old enough that when he was born, Protestantism did not yet exist.) The thing to keep in mind is that Riven has actively tried to make Hell into what he believes God wants it to be, so having a Gothic Catholic Church aesthetic on areas under his direct control was fairly important to communicate.

 I’d also say the Church of Black Heaven is fairly influenced by fundamentalists who focus more on a literal threat of Hell/Satan than on any of the bible’s more positive teachings, even though Hell doesn’t actually appear in the bible all that much. (Except the King James version, but that one’s widely considered an inaccurate translation, and hilariously refers to both Jesus and Lucifer as the “morning star.”) Needless to say, Riven’s church definitely shares Fundamentalist Christianity’s prioritization of obedience and judgment over being good to each other.

 Another interesting aspect of Hell is the “pockets” of happiness humans can find there. They never seem to last long, but is this a pattern allowed by Hell to give false hope or are they truly overlooked areas that Hell-management doesn’t know about.

 A lot of Lilitu’s version of Hell is me trying to figure out how such a place would logically function. If everyone (or almost everyone) who’s ever died goes to Hell, that would be an unfathomable amount of people. So, Hell would need to be impossibly huge to accommodate that many people. In my mind, that would be exceedingly hard for any one group to govern, so of course some places and people would fall through the cracks. But this also suggests that the Hell we see – the Hell Riven has been working so hard to create through punishment and cruelty – isn’t necessarily how this afterlife has to be.

 I was interested in the transformation of Remy and how their inner desire effected their demon transformation.

 I don’t think it’s possible to create a modern work that explores gender without having at least one significant trans character. In both Lilitu books, it’s repeatedly explained that succubus milk will give you the body you’ve always dreamed of having – so obviously, if you’re transgender, the form you take should reflect that. It was very important to me to show that, and it also tied in with my goals for Caleb’s story. Caleb spends so much of this story feeling frustrated by his inability to live up to society’s expectations of masculinity, but after becoming an incubus, he meets characters like Remy and Kaeru, who through their very existence call his beliefs into question, poking holes into the rigid gender binary that Riven and Salem benefit from. When your villains are conservative demon fundamentalists who seek to control the universe through religion, it would make sense for them to be just as transphobic as real human fundamentalists. We’re unfortunately living at a time where trans people are being literally demonized and treated as monsters, and obviously I’m not a fan of that.

 We’ll see much more of Remy – or rather Rox – in future installments.

How did writing the androgynous character Kaeru (who can change appearances just by gauging another’s desire) differ from writing the other characters and did the ambiguous sexuality cause any difficulties? 

In some interpretations of succubi and incubi, they’re the same creature – they just take a male or female form depending on the desire of the human they’re targeting, to better seduce them. This is further supported by the Latin root words (“in-cubare” being “to lie upon,” or be on top of, and the “suc” in “succubi” being “sub” or “bottom”). Obviously, that wasn’t the approach I took for most succubi and incubi in my series, both because it didn’t align with my thematic goals and because having everyone be a shapeshifter would make it a completely different story. Mind you, a book that focuses on shapeshifting non-binary succubi/incubi would be really cool, but that also feels like someone else’s story to write.

So, Kaeru was my way of acknowledging this interpretation, by having a rare lilitu bloodline capable of changing their shape and gender. However, as with everything else, I was interested in exploring what that would actually be like in a real, literal world. In my mind, people are often attracted to personality as well as bodies, so it made sense for Kaeru’s personality to change in addition to their body – which, naturally, would be quite a difficult thing to endure. Additionally, since I wanted Kaeru to be the only lilitu with this ability we encountered, that meant Riven would absolutely want to make use of them, manipulating them however he could to keep them under his control. Since I already knew I needed to seed the memory-wiping powers of the River Lethe (hello, Greek Mythology!), I decided to make it so Kaeru was a victim of having their memory wiped over and over in order, with Riven doing this to make them a perfect shape-shifting assassin.

 Kaeru’s name is Japanese for “to change,” as well “to return” or “frog,” the latter of which is quite interesting since the Japanese wrinkled frog sometimes changes sex. Frogs also naturally embody metamorphosis, since they change from tadpole to frog. There are also myths of kappas, who are decidedly frog-like, and are characterized as obscene tricksters who drag humans into uncomfortable, violating sexual acts, and sometimes transform either themselves or others.

 These associations with sex, shame, and transformation added a lot of additional significance to the name choice, even though admittedly frogs and kappas aren’t exactly the same thing. Caleb is initially uncomfortable when he discovers what Kaeru is, tying in with his increasing discomfort with his sexuality, and continuing the pattern of traumatizing sexual experiences he has throughout the book. Kaeru performs many monstrous acts due to Riven’s influence on them, but then again, so does Caleb. I think they’re ultimately a tragic figure.

 I also want to be clear that Kaeru isn’t meant to be commentary on non-binary or genderfluid people, who aren’t “confused who they are” as Kaeru might be, and aren’t monstrous either. I do think Kaeru is a non-binary character, but they are meant to deconstruct the theory of gender-changing succubi/incubi in the same way the rest of the book deconstructs depictions of Hell, rather than awkwardly stand-in for a complex, diverse, and ultimately benign group of people. I’d say that was the biggest challenge of writing the character: trying to make sure they didn’t come across as a straw-person, by really focusing on who they are as an individual. I certainly hope nobody gets the wrong idea about that, as the last thing I’d want to do is perpetuate any harmful stereotypes about a group that’s already so marginalized.

 Sexual exploration is a major theme in this book. Is this an aspect you needed Caleb to explore to show his repression as a child, or was it more a commentary on religious repression in general?

 A bit of both. One of my general philosophies of writing is that the protagonist’s journey is often meant to reflect the larger theme you’re exploring, so Caleb’s experiences – while individual to him – are reflective of a larger theme about how societal pressure to be as masculine as possible often molds men into monsters. Sexuality is a big part of that.

 Caleb’s sexual development isn’t as quite impacted by religion by as Maraina’s is, because religion doesn’t shame or punish (straight) male sexuality in the same way it does female sexuality. Obviously, for some men religion contributes much more to sexual discomfort, which is something we see in other characters, like Mr. Cillian in Memoirs. But with Caleb, I was more interested in focusing on the larger societal pressures of masculinity: the way your body is never good enough, the way men are told to be aggressive and assertive (even though this often manifests in harmful ways), and the chauvinistic toxicity of many male role models. It all just leads to men being raised with a lot of mixed messages, as we are shamed for not living up to an ideal that’s impossible to reach.

 It’s honestly very hard to find media that explores the experience of being a man with a complicated and tumultuous relationship with sexuality, even though I do think this is a very common male experience. It’s a punchline for a man to be short, or fat, or to experience erectile dysfunction. These are also usually the struggles of a side character, rather than the main male protagonist, who’s usually a sex symbol. This fact also unfortunately perpetuates the idea that it’s abnormal to feel uncomfortable with your body or with sex, so men who do struggle with dysmorphia or have sexual trauma tend to keep it to themselves.

 This is one of many reasons why I love the late Kentaro Miura’s manga masterpiece Berserk. Both its hero and its villain are men who were sexually assaulted as children, and we see how deeply this impacts them, with the protagonist Guts and antagonist Griffith responding to it in very different ways. It’s one of the few works of fantasy that openly focuses on male sexual trauma in a meaningful way, and I think that’s part of why so many people connect to it so deeply.

 The unfortunate truth is that a huge amount of men have complicated, uncomfortable relationships with their bodies and with sex, but feel totally unable to talk about it, both out of fear of showing weakness and because society doesn’t feel ready for that. Men are supposed to be confident and not show any vulnerability, so they tend to be punished for doing so.

 So, as a man who struggles with discomfort with my body, and who has quite a bit of sexual trauma, I wanted to explore all that. I wanted to communicate that these are not uncommon experiences, that men suffer under the patriarchy too, and that many of the figures men turn to for support with this suffering are the very ones behind their pain. My own experiences and decisions in life have been very different from Caleb’s – obviously, I’ve never been to Hell, and there are things he does in this book that I would never, ever do – but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t impacted by my own trauma.

 As far as Caleb’s shifting orientation is concerned, this was another thing about the first book I wanted to mirror. If you have a sex demon protagonist, it makes sense for them to be attracted to more than one gender, especially when they’re around other sex demons. So of course Caleb was going to feel attraction to other incubi, especially Salem. But, as with everything else, this had to be a source of initial confusion and discomfort, something he has to keep secret. You also see bisexual and pansexual men being both fetishized and heavily stigmatized, even within the gay community, so it was important to me to make Caleb a pansexual male protagonist who has both good and (very) bad experiences with other men.

 There were so many interesting beings in your book-the most surprising to me, the Skele-goats. You would think that would be comical. You managed to make even Skele-goats scary. What is your favorite creature in the book?

 Thank you! I’m glad you found them scary. I love bone creatures, haha. But I’d say my favorite monster is in this book is probably Pestilence’s horse, Alastrim. The way his body stretches and distorts gives me the heebie-jeebies. I like horses in real life, but in Lilitu their presence is usually a bad sign.

 You quickly cameo Wilkie Collins in your book. What was is your favorite work of his? Did you borrow any of his troupes the readers may recognize?

 Hard to argue with The Woman In White, but in all honesty (and I feel like such a poser saying this) I’ve yet to read the bulk of Collins’ bibliography. I am however a huge fan of Drood by Dan Simmons, which is written from Wilkie Collins’s perspective as he’s going nuts from too much laudanum. I don’t know how accurate Simmons’ portrayal was to the real-life Collins, but it certainly colored my perception of him. So I thought it was hilarious to imagine Wilkie joining the dark side, even if in a brief cameo.

 A lot of historical-set fiction tries to reference as many real historical figures as possible, but that wasn’t really my focus with Lilitu. I wanted the reader focused on my characters, not real people or all-too-familiar characters like Dracula or whatever. I also didn’t want to smear anyone too hard. A big aspect of Lilitu’s story is that many members of the Victorian upper class become demons and vampires, and I didn’t want to implicate too many real people there. Queen Victoria, of course, is murdered off-page early on in the first book without ever actually appearing, and I invented her youngest daughter Isabelle in order to avoid besmirching the legacies of any of her actual children. As it is, Wilkie Collins has the distinction of being one of the few real historical figures to appear in Lilitu thus far. That said, Book III has a few more real historical figures, including a particularly horrible one who gets a fairly substantial role. I won’t say who just yet—only that he is someone who truly deserves besmirching.

 At one point, I thought it might be funny to give Dickens a cameo in Hell as a vampire slayer, since he’d already passed away by the time Lilitu takes place. Just imagine: Charles Dickens, Vampire Slayer! The idea cracks me up, but I’m pretty sure that would make the book impossible to take seriously, hahah.

One of the most hellish aspects in Hell is that they break or steal any time pieces they find. After reading that and your time piece in Clockwork Wonderland, I wonder if you might have a fear of time or “non-time”? How did that concept come to you?

Hell has often be characterized as a place without time – a place of eternity. In order to avoid time loop shenanigans (or time travel paradoxes), I felt it made sense to make Hell be a place where time still technically passes – there’s still a past, present, and future – but you don’t really have any way to track it, so it doesn’t always feel that way. There’s no sun or moon to track the days with, there’s no seasons to track the years with, you spend a lot of your time there getting killed over and over and losing days, weeks, or months while you regenerate…and of course, nobody has clocks or calendars. Ultimately, I wanted Hell to be a place where the demonic rulers are trying – not always successfully – to oppress their human prisoners as much as possible. Preventing their prisoners from tracking time is part of that. It’s just another part of the oppression, as well as another way that Riven actively tries to make his Hell emulate the biblical Hell.

 Your lead character writes on his cell walls with his own blood. Was this a nod to the Marquis de Sade?

 Not necessarily, but I can see why you’d think that. I just thought it would be an interesting frame for the narrative. Why wouldn’t Bloody Caleb’s story be written in a literally Bloody fashion?

Who do you think gets Caleb’s cell after he is freed? Do you think they’ll clean off the writing or leave it to be read?

I actually can’t answer that. All I’m going to say is that we’ll learn much more about Tartarus in Book III.

 Riven sarcastically calls Caleb a dog and then at the end of the book, he “barks.” Was this a sarcastic statement or was he really a dog in the end? Maybe we have to wait for #3 to find out?

 Caleb doesn’t literally become a dog at the end, but at that point his spirit has been so broken that he accepts his role as Riven’s dog – a metaphorical dog of Hell. Caleb Schwartzenfeld quite literally means “Dog of the Black Field.” This is intended to suggest that he’s destined to serve the dark forces of Black Heaven, whether he wants to or not.

Check out this book link here: Lilitu: Bloody Caleb

From the Vault: Historian of Horror: TV – Boris Karloff’s Thriller

How Thrilling

The 1950s has long been considered the Golden Age of Television due to the networks fleshing out their schedules with prestigious anthology programs airing award-winning teleplays, rather than just the formulaic western, medical and legal drama and sitcoms that have filled the airwaves ever since. As well, the best of the horror-related programs of the time were a cut above almost anything broadcast in the genre since. CBS had two monster classics in Alfred Hitchcock Presents and The Twilight Zone, so why, reasoned producer Hubbel Robinson, couldn’t NBC have its own top-notch horror show? Perhaps one hosted by, say, horror maestro Boris Karloff?

And so it was, right there at the end of the Golden Age, that Thriller premiered on September 13, 1960. A Tuesday rather than a Friday, alas, but maybe that was a portend, for the show never really gained a firm foothold, only lasting two seasons, despite Stephen King’s opinion as stated in his 1981 book Danse Macabre that it was the best horror show of its time. The reality was that Thriller was a program that didn’t seem to be able to make up its mind what it was – reality-grounded suspenser a la Hitchcock, or Fifth Dimensional oddity a la The Twilight Zone. In the end, it tried to be both and wound up neither, after only sixty-seven episodes.

Karloff introduced each episode and starred in five, which was more than either Hitchcock or Rod Serling contributed to their own programs, but not even the Master’s presence could overcome the inconsistency in tone. That’s not to say that there weren’t some great horror episodes, on a par with anything found in the Twilight Zone.

The best were adaptations of stories by contemporary authors like Robert Bloch, August Derleth and Cornell Woolrich. Bloch’s classic tale “Yours Truly, Jack the Ripper” was a highlight of the first season, along with his “The Cheaters” and the first adaptation in any medium of a story by Conan creator Robert E. Howard, “Pigeons from Hell”. Derleth”s “The Extra Passenger”, as well as Woolrich’s “Papa Benjamin” and “The Late Date” also blessed the initial series with their presences.

The second year was tilted a bit more towards horror, with the M.R. James yarn “Oh, Whistle and I’ll Come to You, My Lad”, Derleth’s “A Wig for Miss Devore”, Lady Cynthia Asquith’s “God Grante That She Lye still”, and Bloch’s “Waxworks” and “The Weird Tailor” adapted, along with other spooky tales.

In addition to the five episodes Karloff acted in, which included Edgar Allan Poe’s “The Premature Death” and Derleth’s “The Incredible Doctor Markesan”, past, present and future genre actors such as John Carradine, Richard Carlson and Samantha Stevens from Bewitched herself, Elizabeth Montgomery, made appearances. Other up and comers included Star Trek’s William Shatner, future Bond Girl Ursula Andress, future Dr. Kildare Richard Chamberlain, future Man from U.N.C.L.E. Robert Vaughn and his boss-to-be Leo G. Carroll, and even Mary Tyler Moore. Twice.

It was Hitchcock’s decision to move over to NBS for his new Alfred Hitchcock Hour that drove the final stake through Thriller’s Heart, as Hitch objected to there being two such similar shows on the same network. Had it found its identity more securely, Thriller might have survived, but such was not to be. The final episode aired on April 30, 1962.

But, was that the end of things? Oh, heck no. A few months after the show ended, on July 12th, comic book publisher Gold Key put out an eighty-four page comic book called Boris Karloff Thriller with a cover date of October. A second issue, cover dated January, 1963,  was published on October 18th. The following January, the magazine was retitled Boris Karloff Tales of Mystery and the page count reduced to the industry standard thirty-six. Its run ended in February, 1980, with the ninety-seventh issue.

And in 2010, the complete series was released on DVD. So, you don’t need for it to turn up on some streaming service, or at the questionable discretion of a cable programmer, to enjoy Thriller at home. For all its woes and worries, isn’t the early 21st Century a wonderful time to be alive and a fan of great old scary stuff!

Full credit to Gary Gerani and Paul H. Schulman’s invaluable 1977 reference work Fantastic Television for much of what you just read above.

When next we convene down here in the crypt of historical horrors, we’ll be taking a look at the remarkable career and tragic end of one of the 20th Century’s premiere artists of the bizarre, the arcane, and the macabre. I’d appreciate you coming along on that journey with me, my dear patrons of the putrescent. Until then, I bid you, as always, to be afraid…

Be very afraid.

Historian of Horror: How Horror Reflects Social Anxieties Part 6/ 1950’s Movies

“Yes Sir, VERY Atomic!”

So said Tommy Rettig to Hans Conried in Dr. Seuss’s only film. It’s relevant to our topic for today not because The 5000 Fingers of Dr. T is a horror film (it’s actually a fantasy) but because so much of the popular culture of the 1950s, including 5000 Fingers as well as a lot of horror, was so eat up with concern over things atomic.

When the United States unleashed the contents of our nuclear Pandora’s Box on Japan in 1945, no one knew what the consequences would be. Some speculated that the atomic bomb would start a chain reaction that would consume the atmosphere with radioactive fire, wiping out all life on Earth. When that did not happen, we all relaxed. It was gonna be okay. It was our finger on the trigger; the ultimate weapon was safely in the hands of the good guys, and we would protect the planet from its power with its power.

Until, that is, the Soviet Union got ahold of the secrets of the atomic bomb at the onset of the next decade, and everybody just freaked out, because they were the bad guys!

Uh-oh!

All of a sudden, America got real worried about what all this atomic energy would or could do if allowed to run amok, or indeed had already done. Would it turn ants into giant monsters (Them!, 1954)? Or lizards (The Giant Gila Monster, 1959)? Or even grasshoppers (Beginning of the End, 1957)? Or turn us into monsters through radioactive mutation (Day the World Ended, 1955)?

And as if that weren’t enough to drive the entire population to jump into a swimming pool full of over-the-counter sedatives, there were Unidentified Flying Objects filling the world’s skies! Just as mankind was starting to think about exploring outer space, it seemed like outer space had come to us, and its inhabitants might not be very nice! Suddenly, the tropes of science fiction became the frissons of horror.

Like the interplanetary carrot that crash-landed its spacecraft in the Arctic in The Thing from Another World (1951) or the gruesome extraterrestrial hitchhiker in 1958’s It! The Terror from Beyond Space. Or the Martians in The War of the Worlds (1953), or the gigantic Venerian in 20 Million Miles to Earth (1957). Even worse were the alien invaders who came to conquer our planet by taking over our minds (Invaders from Mars, 1953) or even replacing us altogether (Invasion of the Body Snatchers, 1956)!

Maybe the threat from beyond our Solar System would be more than just spacemen in hazmat suits (Earth vs the Flying Saucers, 1956), but instead a rogue planet on its way to destroy us all (When Worlds Collide, 1951)!

And then there were the nefarious denizens of the ground beneath our feet, as in The Mole People (1956) or the oceans around us like Gojira (1954) or The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms (1953). Yipes!

Of course there was also the new medium of television, most of it mild and harmless and pretty bland. However, near the end of the decade, Hollywood began recycling its old horrors by dumping packages of previously released scary pictures onto the networks and local channels for late night Shock Theater presentations. We didn’t just have the new terrors to contend with, but the old ones, as well. Lucky us. At least it gave us an excuse to come up with Nostalgia and its myriad commercial applications.

There was a lot to be afraid of in the 1950s, most of it ultimately no more real than the shadows on the silver screen. What should have scared us was the gigantic chrome-festooned gas-guzzling automobiles coming out of Detroit and spewing leadened gasoline fumes into the atmosphere. Or our habit of overturning popular governments we didn’t agree with, thus setting ourselves up for disasters in the following decades, as we did with Iran in 1953. Or supporting unpopular governments as we did in Vietnam following the end of the French Indochina War in 1954. Or as we did in…. Oh, spin the globe and pick a spot at random. Chances are good that we goofed by failing to mind our own business wherever your finger lands.

Oh, well. There’s no sight like hindsight. Thank goodness we’ve learned from those mistakes and avoided stepping into similar cow pies since then. 

Yeah, right.

Be with us again in two weeks, when we look at the 1960s, when so many of those rotten eggs that got laid in the 50s cracked open and released their foul stench into the air. When free love, mind-altering pharmaceuticals and the new music called rock ‘n’ roll took over the world, including the horrors in our movie houses, and on our television sets. Until then, be afraid…

Be very afraid!

From the Vault: Nightmare Fuel: Mothman

Hello Addicts,

Imagine being out with your honey and you spy an enormous shadow with wings and glowing red eyes staring at you. You both decide it best to drive away and hope to leave it in your dust and taillights. To your horror, you look back to find that not only is what you saw flying after you, but it is keeping up with you as the speedometer hits one hundred miles an hour. That happened November 15th in Point Pleasant, WV. It was just the start of the Mothman sightings, which ended with the collapse of the Silver Bridge. Or did they? For this week’s Nightmare Fuel, we look at some other sightings of the legendary Mothman.

For those who know little about the Mothman, he is a tall, humanoid entity with giant wings, no neck, and glowing red eyes. Some say it is a harbinger of a disaster, others claim it offers warnings to protect people, while some hold that it is the reason for the disaster to come. Most think that Mothman is just a Point Pleasant legend, but its flight path has grown in the years since.

Witnesses spotted Mothman in the Chicago area between 2011 and 2017. Reports of an entity bearing a resemblance to Mothman were reported in Houston, TX in the 1950s, although locals referred to it as the Batman of Houston. People reported spotting the cryptid flying near the Twin Towers just prior to the 9/11 attacks. There are similar sightings near Minneapolis, MN in the month leading up to the I-35W bridge collapse in 2007. Some people in Chihuahua, Mexico, reported a being bearing a strong resemblance to Mothman just before the 2009 swine flu outbreak.

Can these sightings be cases of mistaken identities? Yes. There is always the possibility that they are something mundane as giant owls or sand-hill cranes. Other sightings, such as one prior to the Chernobyl nuclear plant disaster, might be nothing more than fiction folded into the Mothman legend thanks to the “Mothman Prophecies”, a book by Richard Keel that was later made into a movie of the same name. There are some who theorize that it is an extra-dimensional being, or possibly someone from the future trying to warn us of something wicked on the horizon.

Regardless of what it started out as the Mothman today is a huge draw for the Point Pleasant area. They established a museum and statue of the legendary cryptid and host an annual festival in its name. He has also reportedly re-visited the area as recently as 2016.

Whether Mothman is real or not is difficult to find out. One bit of advice I may offer if you see the cryptid, is perhaps consider taking a vacation far from the area. You never know what disaster may be on the way.

Until next time, Addicts.

D.J.

Book Birthday: Northanger by Emmy Z. Madrigal

Northanger  by Emmy Z. Madrigal

Kat is a horror fan. She loves to read, watch, and listen to ghostly, frightening things most people shy away from. When she meets her perfect match, Henry, she knows he’s made just for her, but finding out his father may be a murderer, puts a different spin on their relationship. Is Henry’s dad out for blood or just a misunderstood introvert who’s lost his wife? Only a trip to the famed murder house, Northanger, will reveal the truth.

Northanger is a contemporary rewrite of Jane Austen’s least rebooted classic novel, Northanger Abbey. The Clueless version, Northanger explores the fish out of water story of gothy teen Kat, as she’s introduced to the high-society scene of New York City. What would happen if Beetlejuice’s Lydia was plopped into Gossip Girl New York City?

“Emmy Z. Madrigal has crafted a delightful story based on Jane Austen’s classic, Northanger Abbey. She has spun it into a modern story that suits Miss Austen’s novel perfectly. Her modern heroine, Katherine Moorland (Kat), is a young girl who has lived a simple life on a farm, but has a vivid imagination that has been heavily influenced by the horror books she reads, the spooky music she listens to, and the macabre films she watches. It is a book that will appeal to both Jane Austen fans and lovers of the gothic novel, having fun elements of both.” ~ Kara Louise, author of Pirates and Prejudice a variation of Jane Austen’s novel, Pride and Prejudice.


Emmy Z. Madrigal’s love affair with Jane Austen may have started late, but her belief that true love can overcome prejudices, differences, and adversity started very early on. Northanger is her modern take on Jane Austen’s Northanger Abbey. Emmy lives in the San Francisco Bay Area with her husband and son.

Free Fiction Audio: The Headless Horseman – A Strange Tale of Texas by Thomas Mayne Reid (1818 – 1883)

The Headless Horseman – A Strange Tale of Texas

Thomas Mayne Reid (1818 – 1883)

The horse is perfect in all its parts—a splendid steed, saddled, bridled, and otherwise completely caparisoned. In it there appears nothing amiss—nothing to produce either wonder or alarm. But the man—the rider? Ah! About him there is something to cause both—something weird—something wanting!

By heavens! it is the head! (Excerpt from the Prologue)

The Headless Horseman is a novel by Mayne Reid written in 1865 or 1866 and is based on the author’s adventures in the United States. The Headless Horseman or a Strange Tale of Texas was set in Texas and based on a South Texas folk tale.

Vladimir Nabokov recalled The Headless Horseman as a favourite adventure novel of his childhood years – “which had given him a vision of the prairies and the great open spaces and the overarching sky.” At 11, Nabokov even translated The Headless Horseman into French alexandrines.(Summary from Wikipedia)

https://librivox.org/the-headless-horseman-a-strange-tale-of-texas-by-thomas-mayne-reid/

From the Vault: Free Fiction Audio Dracula by Bram Stoker (Happy Birthday Bram Stoker)

Dracula (version 4)

Bram Stoker (1847 – 1912)

Dracula is an 1897 Gothic horror novel by Irish author Bram Stoker. It introduced Count Dracula, and established many conventions of subsequent vampire fantasy. The novel tells the story of Dracula’s attempt to move from Transylvania to England so that he may find new blood and spread the undead curse, and of the battle between Dracula and a small group of men and a woman led by Professor Abraham Van Helsing. – Summary by Wikipedia

Genre(s): Fantastic Fiction

Language: English

https://librivox.org/dracula-version-4-by-bram-stoker/

Historian of Horror: Comics – Paging Doctor Graves

Is There a Doctor in the Haunted House?

There was a definite hierarchy of preferred comic book publishers during my childhood and misspent youth, with DC and Marvel being at the top of the rankings, and everyone else further down. When given the choice at home in Nashville, it was Superman or Batman or Spider-Man for this devotee of the four-color publication, but one was not always at home, was one? 

My extended family resided in a small town in Northern Alabama – grandmothers, aunts, uncles, cousins and all. Athens, the county seat of Limestone County, was founded in 1818 and lies roughly twenty miles west of Huntsville, and sixteen miles south of the Tennessee state line. For some reason, I have no recollection whatsoever of there having been a single Marvel or DC comic book sold in any of the stores my extended family frequented during any of the regular long weekends and summer vacations I spent in the old hometown. What I remember being available when the opportunity to acquire comics in those halcyon days arose was almost invariably Charlton, a publisher I’ve mentioned in passing several times in this space. 

Charlton published what seemed like an infinite number of nearly identical anthology titles about World War II, which I would occasionally pick up; almost as many love comics, which I would never select; a handful of super hero comics that were better than nothing, I suppose; and a string of anthology horror titles that would catch my eye more often than not. 

At some point during the summer of 1967, as I was rushing headlong towards my ninth birthday, I snagged a copy of the second issue of something called The Many Ghosts of Dr. Graves from the newsstand of the drug store on the town square, the one right next to the bank in which someone, I discovered a few decades later, had deposited ten bucks into a savings account in my name. By the time I withdrew it, that total had increased to about $35. Hooray for compound interest! I bought comic books with the proceeds. Marvel comic books.

Anyhow…

The cover date was July, 1967, and the cover blurb promised a story called “Mystic Book”. The illustration below the blurb showed an arcane volume flanked by a man and a woman and various objects swirling about it. Inside, there was a table of contents listing three stories, each with what I now realize was a random case number, the first being #678. My eight-year-old mind no doubt wondered why it had such a high number in only the second issue. No one I knew could provide an answer. “The Mystic Book” was the second story, Case #805. The third was #648. Very confusing.

I read the comic book off and on for some years, without ever discovering what discipline it was, exactly, that the title character was a doctor of. I don’t think that was ever revealed. I have learned since that he originally appeared in another Charlton horror comic, Ghostly Tales from the Haunted House #55, and that his first two initials were M. and T. Dr. M.T. Graves. Get it? Cute, huh? Yeah.

The title ran for seventy-two issues, with the good doctor as host and occasional participant in the brief, unrelated stories. Continuity was never the company’s strong point. The final issue was dated May, 1982. There were an additional three issues, all reprints, under the title Dr. Graves a few years later, and that was it for Dr. M.T. Graves. Charlton was pretty much out of the comic book business by then, anyway. 

One significant aspect of the company’s existence in full view of 20/20 hindsight is the creators Charlton employed, many of whom had already had or went on to exceptional careers on more prestigious titles and for more prestigious publishers. Spider-Man and Dr. Strange creator Steve Ditko wrote and drew a fair number of stories for The Many Ghosts of Dr. Graves, and for the other horror titles, following his split with Marvel in 1966. Future Batman artist Jim Aparo was a regular as well, and the artwork of later X-Men and Fantastic Four artist John Byrne first appeared on the cover of Many Ghosts #54. So, even as far down in the prestige rankings of comics publishers as Charlton was, I think I got my money’s worth from them back in the summer of 1967. A whole twelve cents worth, but still.

When we meet again down here in the crypt of historical horrors, we’ll return to our series on how horror creations have reflected the zeitgeist of the decade in which they were produced, with a look at the nuclear-powered 1950s. Until then, I bid you, as always, to be afraid…

Be very afraid.

Book Review: A Graveside Gallery: Tales of Ghosts and Dark Matters by Eric J. Guignard

A Graveside Gallery: Tales of Ghosts and Dark Matters is a collection of stories by author Eric J. Guignard

Each and every story in this collection is different from the last. If I were to pick a theme, it could be “driving” as alot of the stories deal with cars, driving, and roads. There is a mix between long shorts and flash. Although I do enjoy many of the short stories, my favorites are the flash. This author is a pro at creating a world in a short period of time that grips you completely.

It’s tough to review the flash without giving too much of the stories away, but I have to say, every single piece of flash is gold. His longer stories have power, too, in that he does world building so well. My favorites are as follows.

“The Ascending Lights of Yu Lan”
This short is especially interesting to me because it takes place in San Francisco in a time period I have studied. The world building, description, and atmosphere in this story immediately catch you and they ring true. I could feel the alley grime on my hands and the cold wetness that thrives here in the city. I also love how this story blends Chinese & Irish folklore into an interesting tale unlike any I’ve ever read.

“A Kingdom of Sugar Skulls & Marigolds”
The creatures in this story are awesome. Steeped in Mexican “Day of the Dead” mythology, I loved the way the author brought the sugar skull creatures to life. I also enjoyed the world rules of humans being able to see the skull beings and the ability of the skeletons to fight with mortals–either to exact revenge on their killers, or help defend friends.

“The First Order of Whaleyville’s Divine Basilisk Handlers”
A great tale about religious fanatics and snake charmers, this will have you thinking about the validity of the snake worshippers and what might really be going on.

The last story I’ll talk about is, “Drink, Drink from the Fountain of Death.” I really like how this story starts as a tame little tale about antique dealers and then crumbles into a completely different theme so seamlessly.

Like any collection, some of the stories aren’t my cup of tea, but the percentage on this one had to be 90%. I especially like how diverse the themes are and how the voice of each story was unique and complete. These are some great little tales to lose yourself in.

Author Interview: DDL Smith/Decay

Name and Horror genre you write:

DDL Smith; Eco-horror, thriller

What was the first thing you ever wrote?
I wrote a lot of short film and sketch scripts as a teenager, one of my favorites being a scary-movie style slenderman short film.

What inspires your writing?
Anything historic or natural. There’s a lot to be learned from the mysteries of the world.

What music inspires your creation?
Soundtracks always help in setting a mood for writing. My favourite for the most recent
book, Decay, would be Chernobyl by Hildur Guðnadóttir.

What Horror icon (living or dead) would you love to invite to dinner?
Mary Shelly for sure! Imagine writing a genre that doesn’t have a name yet. The science and
fear within Frankenstein inspires a lot of my writing.

If invited to a haunted house party, what would you bring?
A torch and batteries. Always be prepared.

Do you have a Horror tip for us?
Always leave space for the imagination. Our own thoughts are normally more scary and
personal than horror could write by explaining everything.

Have you ever been haunted or seen a ghost?
I’ve certainly experienced them! The most profound was in Pluckley – one of the most
haunted places in the UK. I was there over Halloween with a radio show, checking out some
haunted locations. We came across a pub with a haunting and decided to explore. I picked up
on the presence of a girl wanting to play tag. Little girl did I know the main presenter had
already researched and my experience was correct – a victorian girl had been haunting the
location for ages with people always feeling there’s a playful presence around. Playing tag
with a ghost was fun… her spilling my lemonade was horrifying.

What is your favorite Horror accessory?
A well placed mask. Something that the reader can project their fears on to.

What one book/story of yours should Horror Addicts read?
‘Decay’ is the latest book available. An Eco-horror set in Sweden where a broken family
seeks one last chance at peace. But beneath the moss lies a secret long abandoned: an old
nuclear relic humming steadily, poisoning the soil, the water, and the blood of anyone who
lingers too close.

What are you working on now?
A couple of novels are in the works – a conclusion to my Detective Dion series and a novel for
2026 about loss which I think would be an important story to be out in the world.

Where can readers find your work?
Readers can find my novels online at Waterstones in the UK or Banes and Noble in the US!
They’re available on amazon too! https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/1919220674

Book Review: Lilitu: Bloody Caleb

Triggers: animal harm, spousal abuse, blood, sex, S&M, slavery, torture, Hell

Lilitu: Bloody Caleb is a fantastical traipse through Hell only one chasing a purpose could survive.

Caleb is a poor violinist barely scraping by with the meager earnings of a street performer. When his friend invites him to a secret club, he finds there is more to London society than balls and parties. This club hosts the richest, most influential men who have a penchant for debauchery and unspeakable acts.


One night at the club, Caleb meets a young, beautiful woman (Clara) who employs him to be her personal musician. She is married to one of the highest ranking gentleman in both London society and the “club” set. Caleb falls for Clara, who seems to also have an affection for him. When Caleb discovers Clara’s husband is abusive, his life takes a dangerous turn. He tries to help Clara, but suffers a fate worse than death.

The story of Caleb is an addictive one. Although he isn’t a perfect hero, I felt a concern and interest in his story from the first chapter. Those of you who enjoy trips through Hell will absolutely love this book as most of it is spent in the underworld. The beginning of this book was hard for me because of the abusive husband aspect. However, I loved seeing Caleb fighting so hard to survive and when the bad guy finally gets his much earned beating, it is beyond rewarding.

Jonathan’s unique description of Hell, how one might get placed there, what the rules are, and how someone might someday escape, is such a great tale. I’d love to see a map or artist renderings of what his mind has conjured up. His Hell truly is unique.

Dealing with themes of Hell, religion, sexuality, and how far a person is willing to go to fight for what they believe in, this book is a great journey for any Horror Addict.

Horror Curated: Halloween

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Interviews with:
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*Writer Jeff Strand
*Artist Dan Brereton
*Maker Holding Aces
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*An Excerpt of Halloween Nights
*Halloween Poetry
*Once Upon a Time on Halloween
*Halloween on the Air
*Creepy Crawly Pumpkin Topiary
*The Trouble with Most Haunted Lists
*5 Spooky Places for Halloween
*Session 9, A Journey into Psychological Horror
*Creepy Clown Sightings of 2016
*The Man Who Killed Halloween
*Trick or Treat Bingo
*Book and music reviews


Curated by: D.J. Pitsiladis, Daphne Strasert, Kate Nox, Lionel Ray Green, Mark Orr, Courtney Mroch, R.L. Merrill, Chris Ringler, J.S. O’Connor, Megan Starrak, Russell Holbrook, and Emerian Rich.

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Free Fiction Audio: Halloween/ Coffee Break Collection 024 – Ghosts, Ghouls and Spooky Things by Various Authors

Coffee Break Collection 024 – Ghosts, Ghouls and Spooky Things by Various Authors

This is the twenty-fourth Coffee Break Collection, in which Librivox readers select English language public domain works of about 15 minutes or less in duration — perfect to listen to during commutes, workouts or coffee breaks. The topic for this collection is Ghosts, Ghouls and Spooky Things in honor of Halloween. Fiction, non-fiction, poetry, prose, essays… all chill and perplex.

Genre(s): Short Stories, Essays & Short Works

Language: English

Keyword(s): ghosts (79), halloween (20), haunting (7)

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Book Review: Lilitu: Memoirs of a Succubus by Jonathan Fortin

Review by Daphne Strassert

Content Warnings: depicts graphic violence and sex

In 2017, HorrorAddicts.net ran the Next Great Horror Writer Contest. Over the course of the season, the writers (myself included) submitted horror writing of various types and competed for the top spot and the final prize of a book contract with Crystal Lake Publishing. The winner was Jonathan Fortin and the book was Lilitu: Memoirs of a Succubus.

I have waited literal years for this book to come out. Jonathan Fortin embodies the heart and soul of what it means to be a horror writer and I’m absolutely privileged to have competed against him. Lilitu shows the countless hours of hard work that he put into crafting his story.

HorrorAddicts.net helped to find a truly gifted author and bring a wonderful work of horror out into the world.

In 1876, Unbeknownst to the masses of Victorian England, humanity is about to change forever. The immortal denizens of the Earth—the vampires, the lilitu, and the necromancers—are tired of hiding in the shadows of the night. They’ve hatched a plot to take the world for themselves.

Maraina never felt as if she belonged with her aristocratic family. She never felt pretty enough or charming enough. She was stifled by a future that held no hope for her. That changes with The Nightfall. When the demons rise to take England, Maraina faces a choice: renounce her humanity and become a succubus, or remain human and die a slave.

She is introduced to the world of demons by Salem, a powerful incubus who is fascinated by Maraina’s strength of mind. But the new society brought about by the immortals is just as cruel and evil as the one that they overthrew. Maraina may have forsaken her own humanity, but she won’t turn her back on it entirely.

Soon she finds herself at odds with Salem, as both he and the world spiral further into darkness. Maraina must find a way to save everyone from evil on all sides, in a way that only a demon can.

Though Lilitu is a long book, it never feels that while reading it. Scenes flow together seamlessly, each action leading to the next in a manner that pulls the reader along. Fortin lays the groundwork for plot twists early without giving too many clues that would reveal them. The result is a gripping story that keeps the reader engaged throughout.

The heart of the story lies with Maraina Blackwood. Maraina is a feminist icon trapped in the Victorian era. Plagued by the restrictive values and burdensome expectations of her time, Maraina is often her own worst enemy. Watching her grow to discover her potential is satisfying. She explores what true humanity means outside of mortality and damnation. Though her understanding of the world is turned on its head, she finds the core of who she really is.

Salem is a fantastic antagonist. At first, he’s sexy and alluring, his dark nature luring Maraina in. As the book progresses, the very things that made Salem appealing begin to lose their shine. Salem changes throughout the book, but it is not a fall from grace, rather a reveal as the scales fall from Maraina’s eyes. Salem becomes more purely himself in all his sinister glory. He becomes a more powerful enemy as Maraina herself comes into her own power.

In Lilitu, Fortin has created a wholly unique and fantastical world. The elements of the Nightfall perfectly highlight the injustices faced in Victorian England (and today). It’s clear that Fortin did his research. The details of Victorian society are seamless, creating the perfect backdrop for the horror elements that are introduced. The mythos of the immortal characters is thorough. Fortin hints at a much deeper world than the one that’s presented in Lilitu, making the reader hope that there will be more to come.

Fortin’s writing is deliciously gruesome. He strikes the perfect balance in his descriptions between the beautiful and horrifying. The emotions of the characters come through clearly and the horror to come creeps up slowly, giving the reader a sense of dread that can’t quite be explained.

The story is a delight to read but provides more substance than a shock-and-awe horror thriller would. Lilitu explores the nature of sexuality, war, and morality. Fortin lays bare themes about prejudice and justice that are just as timely now as they are for the characters.

In Lilitu, Jonathan Fortin has created a horror masterpiece that defies many genre expectations. He weaves together elements of social commentary, coming of age triumphs, and Lovecraftian horror with ease, packaging them neatly in a story that leaves no room to put the book down.

 

HorrorAddicts.net 256, Birds, Halloween Special, Finale

 HorrorAddicts.net Season 20
ORIGINS, Episode# 256
Horror Hostess: Emerian Rich

Intro Music by: Valentine Wolfe

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256 | BIRDS | deadfilmstar | Halloween Special Finale

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Nightmare Fuel Ep. 256: Thunderbirds

Hello Addicts,

The topic of this episode of HorrorAddicts.net is, of course, birds. There is only one cryptid that comes to mind when I think of birds. This week’s Nightmare Fuel we take a brief look at thunderbirds.

Think of the largest bird you know, and you wouldn’t be able to come near the size of a thunderbird. They are described as having a wingspan of fifteen to twenty feet, having a curved or hooked beak, and large taloned feet. In other accounts, they have the head of an alligator and look more like a dragon or pterodactyl. Reports of these flying giants span as far north as Alaska and as far south as South America. It is said that the beat of their wings sounds like thunder, hence their name. Some legends say that the birds are large enough for two of them to carry a whale back to their nests. And this isn’t just an Americas phenomenon. There are tales of these gigantic flying beasts in many cultures all around the world, but especially in Native American mythology and beliefs. It is said that they are both protectors and destroyers. Where these birds fly, storms follow.

While it is easy to chalk these cryptids up to pure legend, there are modern-day reports of thunderbirds. In the 1940s, there were sightings of birds as big as small airplanes either flying overhead or actually interacting with people. One of the more famous thunderbird cases happened in 1977 when eleven-year-old Marlon Lowe got plucked up by what witnesses described as a large black bird with a white ring around its neck. His mother freed him from the talons, which left a scar on his shoulder as evidence. Other reports of these large predators have carried into the twenty-first century as well.

The theories about what these birds are vary depending on who you talk to. To some cryptozoologists, any unknown flying creature, whether it be reptilian or avian, falls into the category of thunderbird. Some descriptions bring to mind pterosaurs or other raptors long considered extinct called teratorns. There are also theories that these are abnormally large or misidentified bird species knocked off their normal migration patterns. While this latter explanation doesn’t account for the stories of thunderbirds snatching children, it may explain other reports of these large birds.

So, the next time you see an enormous bird soaring overhead, pay close attention to it. It may be an eagle, condor, or other large flying bird. Then again, you might be seeing a thunderbird hunting for its next meal.

Until next season, Addicts.

D.J.

Book Birthday! Campfire Tales from HorrorAddicts.net Press

Horror Bites: Campfire Tales

Dear Reader,

You’ve been invited to a very special night of Campfire Tales, hosted by HorrorAddicts.net. Meet us at Old Bear Creek, just past Dead Man’s Curve. Dress warm. We’ll be waiting.

Four scary tales told by Next Great Horror Writer finalists and woven together by a trek through the woods you’ll never forget.

“Cabin Twelve” by Daphne Strasert
When a camp counselor goes on patrol, she finds an extra cabin in the woods that no one knows about…or do they?

“The Face” by Naching T. Kassa
An ailing mother and her daughter are terrorized by a disembodied face.

“When the Wind Leaves a Whisper” by Jess Landry
Girl Scouts in the 40s experience a frightening occurrence in the woods.

“Goose Meadows” by Harry Husbands
Two friends out drinking at night discover the real horrors of Goose Meadows.

Free Fiction Audio: Revolt of the Birds by Melville Davisson Post

Revolt of the Birds

Melville Davisson Post (1869 – 1930)

As the butterfly is drawn by instinct over thousands of miles to its mate, so the man Hudson is drawn to a deadly island of terrors to the woman of his dreams. Hudson is found adrift on a sampan, seemingly drawn forth by a cloud in the riggings that suddenly lifts and soars off against the wind. We hear bits and pieces of Hudson’s tale in fits and starts, his earlier life in a doomed long-distance romance, his eventual adventure on the China Seas. Written by Melville Davisson Post, noted author of primarily detective fiction including the long-running Uncle Abner series, The Revolt of the Birds is a strange tale of nested narratives and weird happenings encased in a ripping sea-faring yarn! (Summary by Ben Tucker)

Genre(s): Action & Adventure Fiction, Fantastic Fiction

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Historian of Horror: Music – Orpheus in the Underworld

 

NOT the Can-Can

 

The most skilled musician of ancient Greek legend was Orpheus, who was blissfully married to the lovely Euridice. Alas, Euridice died from snake-bite, so Orpheus went down to the Underworld to beg Hades, god of the dead, for her return. He faced all the terrors with which the Greeks populated their afterlife, including the three-headed guard dog Cerberus, in order to retrieve his beloved. Not unusually for Greek mythology, things ended badly. Horrific, yes? Yes, it is. I think so, anyhow.

As the Renaissance wound down in the last quarter of the 16th Century, creators and philosophers gathered in the Italian city of Florence to discuss which way to go next, artistically and culturally. One result of the deliberations of what came to be called the Florentine Camerata was the combination of various musical and theatrical elements into a new art form that premiered in 1597. 

The fact that impresarios could charge the general populace to attend productions was probably an unspoken consideration, as well. Just sayin’.

Jacopo Peri created the very first opera, based on a different Greek legend. Dafne has not survived, but his second opera has. Guess what legend it was based on. Early in the 1600s, Peri’s Euridice was performed at a wedding attended by the Duke of Mantua, who was so taken by the new art form that he commissioned his court composer Claudio Monteverdi to create one for him once he got home. Monteverdi was a better composer than Peri, so his first effort, l’Orfeo, has survived and is the earliest opera still fairly regularly performed. 

The visual elements of opera had yet to evolve to the point that all the Horrors of Hades were presented onstage in their full awfulness, so l’Orfeo (AKA La favola d’Orfeo) may seem rather minimalist to modern audiences when presented in its original form. As the Baroque era segued into the Classical Age, however, and thence to the Romantic and Modern and Post-Modern periods, operatic stagecraft evolved to be capable of presenting some pretty scary visuals during Orpheus’s trip into the depths of the Underworld. 

The story proved so popular that more than seventy operas based on or inspired by the legend have been created and staged since 1600. Horror sells, folks, and always has.

So, where does the Can-Can, as referenced in the title of this piece, come into it? You’re hearing it in your head right now, aren’t you? Don’t try to deny it. Except, the Can-Can is not a piece of music. It’s a dance that originated in Paris in the 1830s, long before the tune you’re thinking of was written.

I have mentioned the French composer Jacques Offenbach before. His first opera, in 1858, was Orpheus in the Underworld (Orphée aux enfers), in which he posited that Orpheus wasn’t really all that keen to have Euridice back, nor was she crazy about returning to the land of the living with him. Various Greek gods get involved, and she winds up with Bacchus, to Orpheus’ great relief. The various parties celebrate by dancing around the stage to a lively bit of music that Offenbach called “Gallop Infernal”, which has been one of the several pieces used for the dance since the 1890s. 

So there.

I commend to the populace a couple of recent interpretations of the legend. Hadestown began life as a locally-performed musical in New England in 2006, updated to suit modern sensibilities and musical tastes. In 2010, creator Anaïs Mitchell made a concept album of it. She reworked it over the next few years until it was ready for Broadway in 2019, where it won eight Tony Awards. If grand opera isn’t your thing, Hadestown might be more palatable. I saw it at the Tennessee Performing Arts Center in Nashville a few years ago and thoroughly enjoyed it.

And there’s the eight-part 2024 Netflix series, Kaos, in which Jeff Goldblum as Zeus is the target of a coup to oust him from the throne of Olympus, using Orpheus and Euridice as pawns in the scheme. There are a few thematic threads lifted from Offenbach’s interpretation, which I thought was rather clever. I found it very enjoyable; you might as well.

If you’re one of those fortunate folks who finds pleasure in operatic efforts, there are numerous versions of the story by various composers available on YouTube, including several of Monteverdi’s 1607 original. I hope you’ll give them a peek and a listen. Keep in mind that opera is best experienced live, so I hope some of you will attend a performance when you have the opportunity.

We will continue our look at how horror reflects the angst and cares of its Zeitgeist in two weeks. Until then, I bid the populace to never forget to be afraid…

Be very afraid.

THE BIGFOOT FILES 95: Blood on the Snow

Blood on the Snow is the debut novella by Luke Geldmacher. Released in 2024, the story is about a guided hunting party of five that ventures into the frozen wilds of Alaska’s Katmai National Park and finds themselves stalked by a creature of legend.

Sila is the native hunting guide, and she leads a star-studded party that includes a former NFL running back and wannabe rapper named Reggie, an actress named Emily who frequently makes tabloid headlines for her partying ways, and a spoiled woman-beating rich entrepreneur named Marcus who bankrolled the trip. A decorated military veteran named Jackson is also on the trip to provide security for Marcus.

Based in a wilderness shack, the hunting trip is under the radar since its purpose is to illegally bag a polar bear to satisfy the ego of Marcus. However, there’s a blizzard on the way to their location, and the hunting party is not alone. At the end of Chapter One, we’re introduced to a shadowy form watching from the trees.

When the first person is killed in Chapter Two, the remaining party members review a video from a camera set up around a caribou carcass. It shows three frames of something quickly taking the caribou, prompting Sila to say, “I’ve never seen a bear move that fast.”

We know it’s not a bear, and Sila suspects it’s not either. The killer is a creature of legend called a nantiinaq, and it means business. Actually, it means “those who steal people,” and if you’ve heard the term before, it’s likely from the story of Portlock, Alaska. The town was abandoned in 1950 either for economic reasons or because a nantiinaq terrorized the residents.

In Blood on the Snow, Geldmacher maintains the creature’s terrifying reputation but fleshes out its motivations by effectively including chapters from the nantiinaq’s point of view. I particularly liked the background story of its mate. Geldmacher’s nantiinaq is intelligent with sharp instincts that can discern the biggest threat in the hunting party by mere observation. In fact, the nantiinaq is so clever, it actually disables one of the characters instead of killing the person because it understands that the others will be hindered more by having to care for the injured one.

Blood on the Snow also delves into the group dynamic of the hunting party and how it changes after the first death. No one’s supposed to know the group is in the region without permits trying to kill a polar bear. Obviously, with the fatality, the police and the media will have questions once they return home. So, one of the characters tries to convince another to go along with an alternative story that casts them in a better light.

However, backstabbing is put on the backburner when the blizzard traps the remaining characters in the hunting shack. That’s when the action really ramps up and the chances of survival go down. There’s betrayal, and there’s also an emotionally resonant sacrifice before the story ends in the nantiinaq’s cave.

The cave is an intimidating lair with trophies adorning one of the room’s walls. I really liked the reason for why the nantiinaq keeps the trophies. There’s even a reason for the creature’s most grotesque eating habit. Both reasons added surprising layers of depth and grounded the nantiinaq’s behaviors to reality. Geldmacher’s attention to detail elevates the storytelling to the next level, making you understand that the nantiinaq is not the monster it appears to be.

Blood on the Snow wraps up quickly with an Epilogue news report about the aftermath of the hunting party’s encounter. I wanted to read more about the search for the missing and maybe see more human-nantiinaq interactions. Despite that missed opportunity, the 154-page story doesn’t leave any loose ends with its characters.

I like my Sasquatch to emanate 1987 Predator vibes with territorial tendencies but tempered with realism. This nantiinaq certainly fits the bill. Blood on the Snow is a solid creature feature packed with action, suspense, and enough characterization to make you root for a couple of the humans to survive and for one of them to die.


Book Review: ‘Midnight Mattress’ by Austin Mooney

Hello Addicts,

I’ve been a fan of short stories since I was a kid. While long-form fiction is a great thing, sometimes you just want a bunch of bite-sized tales for variety. The way the author swoops in and out after giving you just the right amount of story is, in itself, a work of art. That is what I found in ‘Midnight Mattress’ by Austin Mooney.

When I saw the cover of this book, it made me think of the late-night horror movies I watched as a teenager. While most of the stories aren’t long enough for a film treatment, ‘Stargazing’ fits that bill. It’s about a drifter who moved to New Zealand after his grandmother passed away, looking for a place to hang around in for a while. He worked an overnight shift at a hostel called the Fuel Diver. One night, his boss asks him to help for a few hours with an underwater salvaging operation. On the way to the site, the boss then gets kicked in the chest by a cow and dies, but that isn’t the strangest thing to happen that night. Mitch finds out that it’s a special night, one where a species of large jellyfish-like creatures emerge from the ocean after a seventy-five-year slumber to eat and mate. Their favorite food is people minus their feet. What follows is a night of chases, death, and the realization that humans can sometimes be the worst monsters.

The rest of the stories would easily make great episodes of ‘Tales From the Darkside’, ‘Monsters’, or ‘Tales From the Crypt’. The author starts with screaming moss and fried tarantulas, takes us on a winding trip through a forest that gives you warts and a mattress store with killer merchandise, and finishes with a special beer that takes you on one hell of a psychedelic trip. I enjoyed every story, although there were a couple that seemed to end abruptly without explaining what was going on in them.

If you’re looking for a good Whitman’s Sampler of horror stories, I highly recommend ‘Midnight Mattress’ by Austin Mooney. You can order your copy from a local bookstore, favorite online bookstore, Barnes & Noble, or Amazon today.

Until next time, Addicts.

D.J.

Dark Princess: Ep 13 Defection by Jesse Orr

She heard the guards shouting and the sound of one of the catapults in the courtyard sending an answering stone. She looked back at Valnor, her expression helpless. “You idiot,” she murmured. “What am I supposed to do with you now?” She gestured vaguely at the outer world.

“Whatever you must.” He could not look at her. “I am deeply sorry.”

“Yes you are,” she muttered. “A sorrier one than you I have never beheld.” She looked out at the courtyard where they were loading another stone into the catapult. “I take it there is nothing you may do to defuse this, at this stage.” She looked back at him. “Would you if you could? I confess myself at a loss as to where your loyalties lie.”

“My queen…” he bowed his head. “I have given you my heart. That is where my loyalty lies.”

She raised an eyebrow, not flinching as another stone came crashing down. “So you say. But every act you have committed since coming here may easily be laid at the feet of a master manipulator.” She waved a hand at the outside. “If you wish to prove your heart’s allegiance, go forth and say so to your father and his assembled knights.” She fully expected him to do so, only to turn and face her in defiance, possibly laughing at her for the indulgence she had granted in her bed. If that was the case, she would not rest until she found a way to put a permanent end to him.

He looked at her, seemed about to say something, then nodded. He took one of her hands and kissed it, holding it to his face. She let him, her emotions a frothing stew, before he took his back and walked to the gate, flinching only slightly as another missile landed in the courtyard. “Open the gates,” he called. “Just enough to allow me passage.”

“You are crazy!” the gatekeeper screamed, his eyes bulging. “Do you not see the force at our doorstep?!”

“Do as he says,” she shouted, emerging from the shadows. “At once.”

The gatekeeper stared at her, his mouth working, but he knew better than to argue. “At once, my queen.”

The gates swung open, no more than a foot, and Valnor slipped through the gap as the drawbridge rumbled down. No sooner had he disappeared through them than the doors swung shut and the drawbridge began rising almost before he had stepped off of it.

She raced up to the parapet, peering over it, watching raptly as he advanced towards the approaching army. Now she would see where his heart truly lay. She did not have much hope.

“Cease!” the king called, seeing his son emerge from the castle, his eyes wide. He had given the boy up for lost, and now here he was, returning home. Riding forward, the king parted his forces before him. For the moment, there was only the two of them. Reaching the head of his company, the king halted, letting Valnor come to him.

“Father,” Valnor said as he reached the ground before the king’s horse. He did not bow nor look down, as was customary. “We meet again.”

What was this? The tone of his voice and lack of courtesy as protocol dictated were most disquieting. However, he was unwilling to chastise his son before the entire company at such a time. “Prince Valnor, make your report. What have you learned?”

“What have I learned?” He looked around at the assembled knights and raised his voice so all could hear. “I have learned, sir, that you are hungry only for power and land, and would use your own son to achieve them. I do not appreciate being a pawn in your game, and with all due respect, I am defecting.” Finally, he bowed, but his words rendered such a motion void.

The king was flabbergasted and it took him some moments to regain his voice. “You…what?!” he nearly shrieked.

They were near enough to the walls that she could hear their conversation and as Valnor spoke, she gasped involuntarily. He was serious.

“You heard me, sire. I am done with you, and your kingdom. You would use me for your own ends, knowing full well that I have been in love with the princess, now queen, for long years now. You sought to use that to your advantage only, expecting that I would simply acquiesce to your desires, as I have for so long. Well, now, I am done!” he screamed this last. “I am done being your pawn, I am done being discounted, I am done, and I am DONE.” He stood there, breathing heavily. “If you wish to conquer this kingdom, you will do so with me as your adversary. I do not think that will matter to you now, but I felt I owed you the courtesy of an official declaration.”

The king was beside himself, a war of emotions going on beneath the surface. He could not slay his son before all and sundry, but he had to save face. Swiftly reining himself in, he gestured. “Go, then. Go back to your demon whore. Let her suck you dry.” He managed a smirk.            

Valnor looked at him sharply. “What means you by that?”

The king waved his hand. “I am done talking. Go, before I change my mind.”

Giving those assembled and the king a last look, Valnor turned back to the castle, wondering for a moment what would happen if she refused to open the gates for him. As soon as he began to wonder, the drawbridge began to lower and the gates creaked open, just a foot. He slipped in between them and felt them slam shut behind him. Then she was in his arms, pressing herself against him.

“What have you done,” she murmured against his chest.

“I have given you my heart,” he murmured back.

In the courtyard, the stones began again to fall.

TO BE CONTINUED

HorrorAddicts.net 255, Uncanny Valley

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255 | UncannyValley | Robots in Love

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Nightmare Fuel Ep. 255: Doppelgangers

Hello Addicts,

Have you ever been accused of being in two places at once? One would think it impossible, but there are some reported cases where that has happened. For this week’s Nightmare Fuel, we look at doppelgangers.

The term doppelganger is a German word, which translates to ‘double-walker’. In the traditional sense, it is an apparition or spirit that appears to be a duplicate copy of another person, appearing so perfectly like them that those who know them can’t tell the difference. They can appear a great distance away from the original or be standing right next to the person, mimicking their movements exactly. In fact, there is an ancient belief that every person and animal has a duplicate that stays with them, invisible to the naked eye.

What makes them fit into the horror realm is more than just about the spookiness of looking into the face of your double. It is said that meeting your doppelganger means you are about to die soon. There are stories of people being sighted hundreds or thousands of miles apart at about the same time, but one famous case had a French teacher working in close proximity with her double.

In a Latvian boarding school circa 1845, a French teacher named Emilee Sagee had multiple reported instances of bilocation, or being in two places at once. Students would swear that she helped them in two spots far away from each other on campus at the same time. Others would see her sitting in a chair in the classroom and look out in the garden to find her there as well. There was even a time when Mademoiselle Sagee was writing on the chalkboard while her double stood right next to her, mimicking the same movements for a short time before vanishing. There were many more reports of strange goings-on with the teacher and her spirit double until the school released her from her duties. Upon her firing, she revealed having been let go from 18 other schools for the same doppelganger activities.

While it is not common to come face to face with your identical twin when you don’t have one, it is not unheard of. It’s said that everyone has a twin out in the world, and I’ve been told about some of mine living not very far away. While I would love to meet them, I’m leery because of the reported consequences of meeting your doppelganger.

If you run across someone who is a spitting image of you, be wary. They may be a long-lost relative or someone with an uncanny resemblance to you. Then again, they may also be your doppelganger trying to replace you.

Until next week, Addicts.

D.J.

Band Interview: Beautiful Freakin’ Weirdo

What horror-related themes have you found to be the most inspiring for your music?

I find that all the horror in my songs represent the horrors of real life, right here right now. You want to be scared? Then there’s nothing scarier than the horrors that are real and happening in real life.

What horror movie/TV show would you re-score if given the chance?

Salem’s Lot. It was scary shit when it came out here in the UK… 8/10

What non-musical things inspire your music?

The human mind, the universe, and escape from dark energy.

What film/TV horror-related character would you most identify with? Why?

Spider Man, because I’m always avoiding narcissists’ webs so they can’ suck me dry.

How do you handle fear as an artist?

I’ve been doing it too long to feel any fear; just excitement with a touch of anxiousness that I don’t break a string. Because I go mental onstage. Falling off is always an option lol. It just has to be done.

What are your favorite horror movies?

It’s got to be Nightmare On Elm Street. When that came out, I’d never seen anything like the scary and the awesome effects they had.

If you could bring back greats who have passed on, who would be your undead opening band?

Prince. I have never seen anyone as talented as that man and I have a feeling he isn’t dead. I don’t know why, but his death and Jackson’s could have been faked to get out of the limelight for whatever reason.

Final thoughts / Anything you want to tell the Horror Addicts?

I would like to tell the Horror Addicts to look out across the world, analyze the horrors of real life and help stop it. Everyone could be a superhero that way.

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Free Fiction Audio: Andersen’s Fairy Tales/The Shadow by Hans Christian Andersen

Andersen’s Fairy Tales

Hans Christian Andersen (1805 – 1875)

A collection of eighteen fairy tales – some popular, some lesser known – by famous Danish author H.C. Andersen.
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Genre(s): Myths, Legends & Fairy Tales

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