If you have only ever read H.P. Lovecraft’s Cthulhu mythos, with its indescribable horrors, mind blasting terror, fetid Stygian depths, haunted cyclopean ruins, cursed books, ichor, and tentacles, this book may be a bit of a surprise. Though there is still horror lurking in some of the stories in this anthology (and there are still things cyclopean) one also finds friendly creatures, happiness, and beauty, tales of sunset gilded cities, cozy villages, childhood nostalgia, and friendly cats. Though a few stories are dominated by horror, many only have it as side elements, and even in one case the horror of one story is rendered a great deal less horrible by a later story.
Though I can recognize many of the elements of Lovecraft’s writing style in this collection of short stories and novellas – long descriptions, some rather erudite adjectives, and describing events rather than putting the viewer in the midst of a conversation – the style in this anthology is often milder, gentler, poetic, and dreamy. At times the stories, their subjects, setting, and the description, felt like _Kubla Khan_ by Samuel Taylor Coleridge or _ On First Looking into Chapman's Homer_ by John Keats (yay I get to put some of English literatures class in college to use!). With the stories dealing with varying degrees with one of Lovecraft’s creations, the Dreamlands (a Fantasia or Narnia like magical realm, an alternate dimension, formed by and accessible to dreamers on Earth though it has its own inhabitants as well), Lovecraft for the most part in this collection is solidly in the realm of fantasy (and not even necessarily the dark fantasy camp) and the Dreamlands are not a realm of mindless terror, gloom, and despair, but of great beauty (though there are some darker areas in the Dreamlands). Here is a passage from the opening paragraph of _The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath_:
“All golden and lovely it blazed in the sunset, with walls, temples, colonnades and arched bridges of veined marble, silver-basined fountains of prismatic spray in broad squares and perfumed gardens, and wide streets marching between delicate trees and blossom-laden urns and ivory statues in gleaming rows…”
Not exactly Innsmouth as it sounds positively idyllic. At other times some descriptions of the Dreamlands are wondrously exotic in the best possible sense. From the final story in the book, _Through the Gates of the Silver Key_ (cowritten with E. Hoffman Price, the only story in the book written in collaboration):
“He had wished to find the enchanted regions of his boyhood dreams, where galleys sail up the river Ourkranos past the gilded spires of Thran, and elephant caravans tramp through perfumed jungles in Kled, beyond forgotten palaces with veined ivory columns that sleep lovely and unbroken under the moon.”
Nice, and not at all typical Lovecraft, at least from my readings and what popular culture thinks of as being Lovecraftian.
To me the stories of the Dreamlands represent two thematic elements, both related. One, I remember years ago what someone wrote about the DC Comics universe, that Metropolis was one particular city by day, and Gotham is the same city by night. Metropolis is bright, shiny, the future, full of people bustling to work in a thriving, well, metropolis, of modern high rises, while Gotham is crime ridden, dark, shadowy, some sort of Gothic brutalist nightmare with lots of spires and creepy statues. I thought of that reading these stories, that most of Lovecraft’s stories outside of this collection represent the dark side of Lovecraft’s New England home, of slums in Boston, abandoned buildings, overgrown farms, crumbling ruins, creepy old churches, graveyards, and insular hill folk, several of the stories in this book represent the nicer side of the land Lovecraft called home, showing that he saw that there is beauty in the area, whether it is good people (several stories have kind neighbors who at great risk help others) or wonderful historic buildings, rich colonial historical heritage, gorgeous sea coasts, or cities that just look beautiful in the light of a magnificent sunset.
Related to that, there is a definite thread of nostalgia or something similar in the stories, with one story with strong elements of childhood nostalgia, several stories where cats are either beloved companions or in fact saviors, fighting the darkness and in fact triumphing, or in the persona of a reoccurring character, present in a number of stories in this anthology, Randolph Carter, which I understand is widely believed to be a literary alter ego for Lovecraft, a positive, heroic character who goes on great adventures and triumphs again and again despite incredible odds (well heroic for Lovecraft, though Carter does have to be rescued a few times in the stories).
This book is the hopeful Lovecraft, the happy Lovecraft, the not-depressed Lovecraft.
This isn’t to say there aren’t horror stories in the book. _Pickman’s Model_ is definitely horror, as is _The Dreams in the Witch-House_ just to name two, but several I wouldn’t call horror at all. Some stories like _The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath_ have horror elements but even at their scariest are nowhere near the horror of Cthulhu mythos horror.
I liked how in addition to Randolph Carter who appeared prominently or as the main character in a number of stories there were other unifying elements in the series. Richard Upton Pickman, of _Pickman’s Model_ for instance, reappears in _The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath_ and the priest Atal, a relatively minor character in _The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath_, is more prominent in two other stories in this collection _The Cats of Ulthar_ and _The Other Gods_.
This collection has stories that vary tremendously in length, from fragments like _Azathoth_ (barely two pages if that) to _The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath_ (I think it is 86 pages long). Some of the stories are more like rhyme less poetry, heavy mainly on imagery (especially the fragments early on) while a few have a pretty gripping story structure (as far as page turning I think the best of the bunch was _The Case of Charles Dexter Ward_).
Do we get the racist Lovecraft? A little, not a lot in my opinion. A few stories refer to people with African features that didn’t seem to suggest exactly hatred of the people described but it wasn’t flattering, was Othering, insensitive, and wouldn’t fly today. There were in my recollection small elements of much longer stories and nothing like this appeared in the majority of the tales. A few tales had relatively positive portrayals of African-Americans for Lovecraft anyway. The final story outright used the N word I think twice but the character using it wasn’t a good character and that seemed to be a way to present that character as not a good person (at least in part). Though no one called him out on the use of the N word per se, he did get some pretty quick karma for his usage of the racist slur and was seen as a villain in general by the others in the story. I have certainly read much worse as far as racism when it comes to Lovecraft. Each person needs to decide what they think of idea of separating the artist and their art and how comfortable they are with some stories that have these elements. For my part I had long wanted to read _The Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath_ and this was my first time doing so.