Whew! What a ride! Early on it was a bit bumpy, with an overabundance of clichés and, what I originally thought to be a slight or creaky structural start . The main character, Carter Weston, a student at Miskatonic University, is tasked by his professor, Dr. Thayerson, with recovering an evil book, Incendium Maleficarum(“The Inferno of the Witch”). Weston arrives at the sea side town where the book is hidden, during a bad storm, and walks smack dab into a bunch of old guys, who almost seem to have been waiting for him, with stories to tell. If you’re a fan of the genre, you’ve seen this set up before, particularly in movies. At this point Talley is really piling it on, both with clichéd language and familiar horror tropes. But I’m still hanging in there, because I love EVIL BOOK stories, and this one, intriguingly, has TWO (the other being the standard Lovecraftian Necromonicon).
What happens next is the old guys start telling their terrible tales. At this point Talley’s story telling takes over, and he’s pretty good at it. He’s also clever, because he connects stories and myths, not normally associated with Cthulhu, in a way that is utterly believable (and darkly fun). For example, the first story is about a bunch of hunters encountering a Wendigo, which happens to be the title of a really great story by Algernon Blackwood. This story is not in that category, but it’s gory fun, with a substantial amount of wilderness dread. Actually, it may even be the weakest story, but Talley is creating threads that will eventually bear fruit by the end of the book. The following stories, one in a Carpathian “convent,” another in a New England asylum, had me recalling Hammer films of old. They also had me recalling the great pulp writers, Howard, Burroughs, Lovecraft (of course), and Poe (in particular, his Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym). All of these allusions, familiar character types, exotic settings, etc., add up, leaving you with the sense, in part at least, that the novel is paying homage to Pulp Horror. But unlike Paul Malmont’s wonderful Chinese Death Cloud Peril, Talley’s effort absorbs the past and makes it his own. Easier said than done, but he pulls it off. Talley’s not just tipping his hat to the past, but taking the stuff he digs, and reinventing it. At one point, late in the book, the evil guy, wrapped in his evil cloak, along with his crew of zombies, invades Charleston Harbor. That’s some crazy and inspired stuff. It had me thinking if there was a lost chapter to Arthur Gordon Pym, this scene would be it. I can’t think of any higher praise.