Though originally published by Pinnacle in 1988, I read a brand new printing from 2021 by Marangasset Press under the title "Gargoyle." The new marketing is an attempt, I think, to correct the misinterpretation of this novel as an 80s monster pulp. This is a story about small town sociopaths and has more in common with Stephen King's "The Mangler" or the industrial horrors of Bentley Little than anything else I can think of.
It is a slow burn, perhaps too slow, centering on daily life of a select group of characters in the American northeast town of Marangasset over three decades who are all influenced by the evil presence of a sinister gargoyle perched atop an old mansion near the town center. The novel has the potential to make for an interesting character study of life and the psychological struggles in middle class America, exploring themes such as the impact of unions on business, middle class family dynamics, alcoholism, immigration, and the challenges that women faced in the 50s through the 70s. But because the novel centers around people who are vulnerable to evil, whether because of loss, social isolation, addiction, or selfishness, it becomes unpleasant to follow such an unlikeable cast over the course of 340 pages. From a disturbed child's torture of frogs early in the novel, to the social and sexual manipulations of spoiled debutantes, the reader just wants to smack the face off of almost everyone involved.
Still, my interest was somehow held, and patience did pay off in the end. There are some really effective moments of horror to be found in these pages. There is one time-bending scene that sent chills up my spine and will probably be the main thing I remember about the book if you ask me about it years later, even though the scene is very subtle with the scares. Other parts of the book are more gruesome or disturbing, but the gore is largely kept to a minimum. This is a book that tries to deliver shivers rather than over-the-top shock and awe. I also appreciated that, for the most part, the horror is very realistic and palpable, as the events that unfold could easily be divorced from blatant supernatural forces.
But the whole product feels barely cohesive, feeling more like a series of short stories bound together by a prime deus ex machina. And for part of the book, the ghost seems to be literally in a machine, hence the similarities to "The Mangler."
I waffled between giving this book three or four stars, but ultimately felt this book did not make enough impact on me to read it a second time, thus earning it a solid three out of five. However, there is enough originality and literary merit here to make it purchase-worthy for most horror fans looking for forgotten treasures. If you can't find a copy of the original "Blood Beast," the "Gargoyle" edition is easily available.