Bette Davis once said "Old age ain't no place for sissies."
Jerry Campbell is recently widowed and just wants to be left alone. Being in the house where he lived with his wife for so long proves to be too difficult and Jerry finds himself checking out Fairview Acres. A nice, quiet, community of retired folk in the Poconos. It all sounds perfect to Jerry and he decides to move in. He soon learns that not all is what it's cracked up to be. His neighbors have parties nearly every night, and there are strange noises from his rooftop every night as well. One night, one of Jerry's new neighbors Catherine comes to visit and tells him he needs to leave. Jerry is confused, but is later told that Catherine is "sundowning", (an awful form of dementia), and that he need not pay attention to the things she said. Things like "The worms. They dance at nightfall." Jerry is curious, though and he finds he cannot leave well enough alone. He begins to investigate and you're going to have to read this to discover what he finds out!
Evil in a small town is one of my favorite tropes. Shake that up with some cosmic, cult action and you have the recipe for the perfect book for me. I have loved Todd Keisling's work since I read Devil's Creek and until now, it's been my favorite book of his. This one, though, pushed all my personal buttons as if it knew they were there and where they all were.
All the scares here weren't of a culty or cosmic nature. Many of them were scares that people face every day. Sundowning, Alzheimer's, Dementia-if these things aren't freaking scary, I don't know what is. Add to that the daily indignities the sick and elderly face, forgetting things like your own children's names, losing the ability to physically take care of yourself or to recognize your surroundings. Lastly, what if you saw someone do something sneaky or nefarious? Who is going to believe you? That might be the most terrifying part of it all.
Grief also plays a big role here. Jerry, being an introvert and having had no children, has no support system whatsoever. No one to check in, make sure he's eating or not getting depressed-he has no one. That's one more scary thing to pile on right? Finding oneself alone at the end of life and discovering that you're the one who made it that way.
A note about the narrator Malcolm Hillgartner-his performance was top notch! At first I wasn't sure I was going to enjoy something with an elderly narrator, (I have no idea if the man himself is elderly), but his performance here was nothing short of incredible. Well done, sir!
I loved the constantly building sense of dread, confusion and paranoia. I enjoyed the constant questioning of the main character as to whether or not these things were really happening or were they all in his head? The atmosphere seemed to become denser and more dark with every page to the point where it almost felt suffocating. Then the denouement blew everything apart!
To sum up, we have grief based horror, cult horror, cosmic horror, and elderly horror all mashed-up into a beautiful ball of excellence titled: The Sundowner's Dance.
My highest recommendation.
*Audio ARC from publisher