Inflictions is a collection of short stories by award winning author John M. McIlveen. Most of the stories might be classified as Horror, but Suspense, Crime, SF, Fantasy and Humor are all part of the mix; sometimes by themselves, but often within the same story. Many of the stories are dark, midnight-in-a-coal-mine dark. Many others are humorous: caustically satirical, dryly witty, or warmly funny. Impressively, he often mixes different kinds of humor in the same story, and light in with the darkness, casting wondrous shadow plays on the wall for our enjoyment.
I got the impression from reading this collection that Mr. McIlveen is a profoundly humane, jovial human being who sometimes becomes saddened and angered about how his fellow humans treat one another. He sees the light and the darkness that lies within us all, and writes his stories to celebrate the light and caution us against the darkness. Laughter, empathy, horror, and revulsion are all his tools to make his readers understand what it means to be human. The stories within are not sermons—they are far too entertaining—but they are mirrors for his readers to see the world with, and also themselves.
In his biographical statement I learned that Mr. McIlveen has published more than 40 stories, so this collection represents about half of his short fiction oeuvre. I earnestly hope a companion volume of more of his shorts is published in the future because I have become addicted to them. In full disclosure, he did provide me a copy of Inflictions for the Kindle for my honest review. That is irrelevant, because I will be purchasing a paper copy of this book, just so I can get him to autograph it. I will cherish that book because whenever I look at it, it will remind me how good genre short fiction can be. I am an aspiring writer myself, so when I read a superlative collection of short stories—such as ones by Ray Bradbury, Stephen King, Roald Dahl, Fritz Leiber, Richard Matheson, Neil Gaiman, Harlan Ellison, Clive Barker, Laird Barron, or Joe Hill—I am both reading it for pleasure and to see how the magician performs his tricks. Inflictions is a book like that, but dammit I'm still not sure how the maestro pulled off his tricks. Perhaps another read or three and I will figure it out.