Robert McNair Price is an American theologian and writer. He teaches philosophy and religion at the Johnnie Colemon Theological Seminary, is professor of biblical criticism at the Center for Inquiry Institute, and the author of a number of books on theology and the historicity of Jesus, asserting the Christ myth theory.
A former Baptist minister, he was the editor of the Journal of Higher Criticism from 1994 until it ceased publication in 2003. He has also written extensively about the Cthulhu Mythos, a "shared universe" created by H.P. Lovecraft.
Out of all the complaints that could be garnered to Lin Carter, there is one thing that is difficult to deny. This guy can write, and he writes beautifully. He knows what makes Lovecraftian horror so abysmal and frightening to our fragile minds, and in some of these stories he exercised these ideas with great talent. Here’s a quote from my favorite piece in this whole compilation, The Horror in the Gallery, which is also one of my favorite works of Cthulhu Mythos literature:
”We are not dealing with gods or demons or supernatural forces, my boy—clear all that mystical rubbish out of your head! Whatever the so-called Old Ones are, and whatever the nature and extent of their powers, they are neither divine nor infernal. And, surely, there is nothing of the supernatural about them. I have found that it helps to conceive them as extraterrestrial creatures, the former inhabitants of other planets or star systems, who came here ages ago and who now slumber in the far places of the globe in something akin to suspended animation, as with Cthulhu, himself for instance. Alhazred speaks of this monster as ‘asleep and dreaming’. This is a decently accurate description of a state of vitality in stasis, when you consider that Alhazred lacked the proper scientific terminology to describe such a condition. And let me also point out that highly intelligent though these creatures are—to have been able to traverse somehow the immense stellar distance—they are not remotely manlike and suffer from none of the limitations of our own fragile and short-lives fleshy habitations. We have considerable evidence to suggest they are not even composed of the same kind of matter as we are, and share few, if any, of our senses. This normal lifespan, perhaps, is to be measured in geological epochs, rather than in the biblical three score and ten.”
The above is an absolutely perfect description of the nature of Lovecraft’s alien gods. That our fragile internal perceptions cannot completely process the alien external reality is such a haunting, undermined concept in modern Mythos fiction. I’m elated that Carter had a grasp on human’s nature in attempt to understand things they truly don’t understand because we are set-back by our severe limitations. Who’s the advanced race now, mortal earthlings?!?
So with commendations this high, why only 3 stars?
Because most of the other stories in this collection are so redundant and boring. Most of them follow a typical formula of the 25-35 year-old white Protestant male discovering something he probably shouldn’t have discovered, doing research into cryptic, obscure tomes, and then steadily loses his sanity. It got to be such overkill after a while, I am now believing that these were pastiches and parodies of Lovecraft’s work. Still very dry to read.
Another problem: Lin Carter was heavily influenced by August Derleth. Derleth had an affinity for taking Lovecraft’s gods, labeling them into designated categories, and associating all the gods with an element. Carter pushes this concept to the max, even going as far to verify that the reason Cthulhu and Hastur are not compatible is because Cthulhu is a water elemental and Hastur is an air elemental.
What. No.
You cannot do that.
You can’t go out of your way to give us an example of how these gods are too alien to understand, and yet assign to all of them the typical Greek concept of “the four elements”. I am so confused by this reasoning...or should I say attempt at reasoning something that we cannot reason with? You said this yourself Mr. Carter! Admittedly, this contradictory nature you present to us in this book is truly a homage to August Derleth, so if that your intention, um...Kudos, I guess.
All the stories in this collection are tied together by the worship of Cthulhu and his three ‘sons’, which is revealed through manuscripts and old tomes to our poor bastard main characters over a period of time, who also interconnect with each other. It’s like reading a really jaundiced novel with multiple perceptions and encounters, though admittedly after a while they all start to become indistinguishable.
If you’re a hardcore, and I mean, HARDCORE Mythos fan, chances are you still probably won’t get quite a few of the references in this book. Carter is like a friggin’ walking Cthulhu Mythos dictionary. He references so many worlds, characters, authors, deities, and scholars that have been written into the Mythos by various people over the years that if it weren’t for Robert Price’s educational, insightful, hilarious introductions, I would have been completely lost.
Though I have a fair share of criticism, I still recommend this, especially for The Horror in the Gallery (originally published as Zoth-Ommog) and The Bell in the Tower (A tale started by Lovecraft that was never finished, which Lin completed several years after Lovecraft’s death).
Still a talented and influential writer. I look forward to reading Robert Price’s biography on the man’s life and his contributions to modern cosmic horror fiction.
While there are some entertaining Mythos tales in this collection, a little Lin Carter goes a long way (which is to say that I appreciate Carter's skills as an editor a bit more than I do his skills as a writer). Part of my problem with Carter's ideas is the sheer overkill he inflicts on Lovecraft's (and Derleth's) original ideas, the overwhelming need Carter felt to systematize everything so that all the contradictions would be reconciled (even when it was those very contradictions that have made the Mythos such a fertile ground for writers' creativity for generations). Robert Price's editorial comments, like other books in this series, are insightful, and the final tale (by Price), a pastiche of Carter's take on Lovecraft, is both a funny and fitting tribute to Carter's work.
I believe the "Cthulhu Mythos" fiction of Lin Carter, August Derleth and early Brian Lumley to be the worst horror literature I've read. No merit to it. You can visualise each of them having Lovecraft paperbacks open on their desks as they write and essentially transcribing select paragraphs. The only additions are unanimously for the worse. Derleth's systematising fucked up perception of Lovecraft for decades.
I approached this collection of Lin Carter’s Lovecraftian fiction with more than a little trepidation; after really hating “Curse of the Black Pharaoh” in The Nyarlathotep Cycle, I wasn’t exactly salivating over the prospect of a whole book full of more of the same. Fortunately a lot of the stories in this set are a lot better. Occasionally Carter gets so caught up with the pre-human mythology of the Old Ones – as conveyed through no end of horror-haunted tomes – that he forgets to have anything actually happen in the story. Also, I wasn’t bowled over by what series editor Robert Price decided to add here or expand into a story there. Overall, however, this is an entertaining read, worth the attention of any fan of the sub-genre.
Crea su mundo utilizando las bases y formas de Lovecraft. Todos sus relatos están relacionados con mismos personajes y sucesos mentados. Llega a cansar el reitero con: “este es el diario de…” y relata los sucesos que siempre tiene misma estructura: heredero encuentra documentos o estatua o libros extraños que al investigar sucede lo extraterrenal.
A collection of stories based on the writings of H.P. Lovecraft. These are, to me, only slightly better than the original Lovecraft stories. Just not a fan of his writings. Not recommended
El trabajo de Biblioteca del Laberinto al traer estas antologías es admirable, y resulta una lástima que el proyecto no pudiera continuar tras la defunción de Paco Arellano. Este es el único libro que poseo de la editorial, y lo obtuve casi por suerte, justo cuando tenía muchas ganas de leer lo que había escrito Lin Carter. Me gustó bastante el tema de Xoth y del continente de Mu. De hecho, me sorprende que otros autores latinoamericanos que dicen escribir dentro de los Mitos no hayan tomado esto como referencia.
Luego, hay otras partes del libro que no me agradan tanto, aunque comprendo su función. Por ejemplo, los sonetos de Wilbur Nathaniel Hoag —un trasunto de Lin Carter—, donde incluso en el título se menciona en tono de broma que es él quien los editó. Es un claro homenaje a los sonetos de H. P. Lovecraft. Sin embargo, para mí, solo algunos relatos resultan entretenidos; el resto se asemeja mucho a lo que hizo Derleth en El rastro de Cthulhu, por no decir que es un pastiche derlethiano. Pero bueno, es una buena antología pese a todo, y una pieza única para los amantes de los Mitos de Cthulhu. La portada de Francisco Torres Oliver le da un toque especial.
Lin Carter might have accomplished significant things as an editor, but he could be a really lousy writer. This collection of his Cthulhu Mythos stuff is nothing more than a bunch of third-rate pastiches of August Derleth's tales, and since Derleth was cranking out third-rate pastiches of Lovecraft's original that means you end up with ninth-rate pastiche-squared material. Full review: https://fakegeekboy.wordpress.com/201...
Carter’s writing suffers from his obsession with filling in details of the Mythos, making for tales that seem more like encyclopedia entries at points. Still, there are diamonds in the rough here and even the bad stories have interesting lore details. Plus Robert Price’s introductions to each story provide excellent bibliographic and biographic exposition.
Lin Carter's love letter to the cthulhu mythos of H.P Lovecraft and the revisions carried out by August Derleth. A fine collection of Lovecraftian tales