In this delicious collection of short stories, there's everything from raging, all-consuming desire to the dark and sinister urges of humankind. With fantastic and well-detailed writing throughout and believable in-depth characters, this is not something to miss out on.
(Received via NetGalley for my honest review. Many thanks to Penguin Group Plume publishers. Please be aware that this review may contain spoilers before reading further.)
The Root
Dorothy comes from a slightly eccentric family where the females commonly live their lives as spinsters (an unmarried woman, typically an older woman beyond the usual age for marriage), however they seem to be more than perfectly happy without the presence of men. When Dorothy’s grandmother passes away, the inheritance that passes down from woman to woman is more bizarre than Dorothy could ever imagine; a magic mandrake root.
This was undoubtedly the most entertaining story I have ever read. Stemming from the folklore that the mandrake root is formed from the spilled semen of a hanged man, the story takes a humorous turn, where the root itself becomes a disembodied penis. Yes, that’s right. It follows our main character around, like a dog, walking on its testicles. What can I say? Creative, hilarious and outlandish; I applaud the author, whom from the very beginning, shows her superb imagination.
The story itself holds you until the very end, where the overall tone turns a lot darker, shockingly so. Dorothy was a likeable character, whereas Stanley, her love interest, I couldn't stand. Something the author indeed likes to do is give a lot of insight into her characters, which is quite obvious throughout and extremely well done. You can connect with them, or find yourself disliking them.
A great start to the book.
Rainmaker
A small, prejudiced town is suffering from a severe drought; animals and crops falling victim to the lack of water. With the visit of a rainmaker, he’s met with the utmost suspicion and dislike. All Jacob wants to do is make it rain, even if his actions will eventually get him chased out. But something in particular garners his attention, something he risks his life to save.
I couldn't get attached to this story, even when I desperately tried. I found myself unable to like Jacob very much. Yes, he proved himself to be a hero and yes, he made it rain, all very good, but I just couldn't warm to him. Perhaps it was the fact he thought himself a gift to women? That he had sex with just about the entire female population of the town? Granted, he needed to give the earth ‘moisture’, but really, if the tables were turned and he was a woman, most readers wouldn't have liked her. Let's face it, there’s an entirely different set of rules for men.
The ending was another shocker and I admit, I didn't see it coming at all. It was unexpected and I had to re-read the last few paragraphs to make sure it actually did happen. If an author can turn a story around and make you blink in utter surprise, yet still be true to the flow of the writing, then they are indeed talented.
Echo
Gavin is a destructive property developer with a loathing for all things natural. He even refuses to wear natural materials, instead adorning himself in synthetic fibres. Overall he’s not a nice man, yet when something strange begins to happen to him, he seeks out the help of a botanist, whom happens to be an 'enemy' of sorts.
I didn't really see how this was an erotic story as it contained merely one sex scene and the overall story wasn't sexually centred. As far as I’m aware, Gavin was being punished, but by whom? Mother Nature, the Green Man or both? I’m not entirely sure. I found the story confusing to say the least, especially the ending. I even ventured online to read some information about the Green Man, and there’s tons of it. It however failed to give me answers and eventually I settled with the conclusion that Gavin merely became cursed for his sins against the natural world.
Did I take delight in Gavin becoming insane? I certainly did as I disliked him. I love hating characters though, it’s a whole lot better than not caring about them at all. The term ‘opposites attract’ explained the brief relation he had with Saturday, the botanist, and it was definitely a breath of fresh air having an erotic scene with a woman not sporting the typical thin and perfect body.
Virgin
Clarissa has lost her faith in God and is therefore sent to a retreat on a Greek island by her Mother Superior. There, upon touching a Holy Relic, she suddenly becomes pregnant. Stuck in solitude, with nobody to help her, she has to overcome this miraculous conception by herself.
I didn't know what to make of this story. It was… well, unbelievably odd. I’m not a particular fan of incest and even though this wasn't technically incest, it was far too close to it. She did give birth to him. She did breast feed him. She looked after him and experienced motherly feelings. I also failed to understand how this restored her faith in God. Indeed he was a miracle and supernatural, but sex gave back her faith? I’m fairly sure fornication is against the vow of celibacy that every Nun takes. One of the weaker stories for me and something I couldn't quite get my head around.
The Snore
Upon the death of her beloved husband, Miriam finds herself haunted by his excessively loud snore. Unable to sleep in her own bed or fully move on from her loss, she sets about finding the reason why her deceased partner can’t rest in peace.
This was another story I wouldn't have classed as erotic and it was unfortunately a dull read for me. Essentially it was the ‘unfinished business’ concept and would have been better suited in another collection. The only erotic thing about it was that Aaron died via heart attack whilst making love to Miriam. That’s it. It was definitely a struggle to finish this one.
Hair Shirt
Robert is cheating on his wife and unknown to his knowledge, his mistress has collected a bag-full of his hair. Turning to an old woman, young Madeline pays her to make a shirt of her lover’s dead strands, but with dire consequences.
This was a decent story, if not a little bizarre. I have to believe Madeline was surely mentally ill, because I can't say I see the appeal of collecting my loved ones head hair, then wearing it as a piece of clothing. However such obsession can obviously drive certain individuals to extreme measures at times. And it never ends well.
I can't say I'm fond of cheating husbands and this story all boils down to being Robert's fault initially. Perhaps he didn't deserve a happy ending. From liking his wife, I felt he didn't deserve her, nor did she deserve what happened.
Custodian
Wanting nothing more than to prove his worth, Alistair accepts the chance to work with Lady Whistle and her collection of erotic art, but nothing prepares him for the journey of desire and flesh he's about to take.
I loved this story, I really did. Involving ancient Greek art and a ritual performed by the God Dionysus himself originally, it was interesting and exciting. Obviously, from the beginning, it was apparent how it would end, but that certainly didn't ruin it and I cherished every word, dreading the inevitable. I liked poor Alistair.
The orgy itself that the group re-enacted was written so sensually. I adored the details, the flowing of words as the bodies preformed multiple sexual acts. The innocence of Alistair, his inner turmoil, why, it was all fantastic.
It brought up the question, what would people do to stay young forever. Steal the youth from someone else? I believe many would.
Bat
Clive and Juan are soldiers in the Falklands war, both hiding the secret of their sexuality from their fellow comrades. Indeed enemies, after a strange bite from an albino bite, they join together in an erotic dream.
Very much another oddball story. I will admit I didn't understand it. Yes, both males were bitten by the very strange bat, but why? And why exactly did they then dream about each other? I really feel I missed something and I've pondered over it again and again. It may merely come down to the authors very wild imagination.
With a tasteful homosexual scene and an almost poetic ending, it shared good points through the mist of confusion.
Diver
Suffering from the divorce of his wife, whom then ran off with his best and only friend, Seamus finds contentment and solitude working on an oil rig. The engineer is a loner, preferring his company over others', but with such comes the risk of losing his mind.
This was another one of my favourites. Perfectly executed and entwined with a myth we all know and should love; the beautiful siren that leads sailors to their downfall through promise of passion. Seamus was a wonderful character and I really connected with him on some level. I share the same solitary preference, however not as extreme. He was believable and he finally was able to take control of his life, even if it ultimately led to his destruction.
As for his state of mind, I did wonder if the whole encounter was purely in his head. Was it possibly delirium? I think it's thrilling to keep the reader guessing.
A fairly mixed collection, but something to suit everyone. It was a pleasure reading!
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