3.5 stars
I enjoy reading Richard Laymon. He is my comfort food read, like I would eat at Burger King until I stopped eating from fast food restaurants of that nature in 2014. As far as Savage is concerned, there are several faults that should bump this rating down to 2 or 2.5 stars, but I enjoyed following Trevor Bentley on his adventure and this is why I bump it up to 3.5 stars and give it my marginal approval. Oh yeah, and Trevor Bentley's goal is to kill Jack the Ripper during the late 19th century. This novel strays away from the horror that Laymon is known most, but it does fit in the category that he places himself into with the crime genre. There are also elements of historical fiction and the western genre, as the west portrayed in this genre reflects the myth. At the same time, there is in-depth information about insane methods that took place and would attract nutjobs like Jack the Ripper.
In 1888, Trevor Bentley is 15 years old and lives in Whitechapel, UK with his mother, whom he watches out for as his father died in combat when Trevor was very young. His mother brings home an abusive man that Trevor has to confront and restrain before bringing his Uncle William, a law enforcement officer. On his way, he is cornered by a prostitute, jumped, and eventually makes his way into a woman's house, where he vaguely oversees the murder of a prostitute by Jack the Ripper. At this very moment does it become Trevor's fascination to follow and kill Jack the Ripper. During his adventure, he makes his way to the United States, making stops here and there, but keeping his eye on his target.
This is perhaps the greatest example of fast food literature: very entertaining, but its fault are so evident. I liked Trevor Bentley and how he was a character that I could understand. He did not seeing people getting abused, especially women. He questioned cluelessly and stupidity the same way I did as a reader and as far as observations were concerned, Trevor definitely assured us that we had a point to think the way he did. Laymon relies on many of his themes such as sexual encounters/sex scenes, nudity, and blood and gore, but that is expected in the splatterpunk genre. There is an entire part that almost strays away from the major action in this novel that I can certainly say will annoy readers that like concentrated works. There are plenty of detours within this text and the ending is strange, but for someone like Laymon, that should be expected.
I had myself a time reading this. I enjoyed following Trevor along on his mission to kill Jack the Ripper and really admired his train of thought and what inspired him to go about his mission, but this is clearly a casual read for an audience that is looking for just that. I liked it because I like reading horror and Richard Laymon. I was engaged in this book, but I can see where this may not be his greatest feat. Historical fiction can be a challenge to get right, but I was entertained by this story about Jack the Ripper, a figure I am not too familiar with, but will now be intrigued to learn about some more.
An engaging read for me, even with its obvious moments of filler that assure that Laymon fulfills his checklist of sex and nudity.