This was my Friday the 13th read. I wanted to read some horror novel and found this in my stack of unread books.
Initially, I thought of giving a 3 star rating to this one but eventually decided that 2.5 is what it deserves.
The story begins in Hungary during World War 2, when a small group of German soldiers retreating from the Russians hide in a ruined crypt. Very soon they are discovered and massacred by the Russians. The first chapter ends with “blood dripping into the coffin of a long dead child.” One thing I would like to mention is that, the author, instead of showing the Germans as heartless murderers, portrayed them as ordinary people who had been deluded by Hitler and wanted to go back to their lives and loved ones.
Then the story takes us to the 70's London, at the Hospital for the Diseases of the Nervous System. Here our protagonist Dr. Peter Pilgrim is conducting his research on children suffering from Narcolepsy. A little girl from Finland comes to the hospital and then the horror starts.
We have little children thirsty for blood, murder, old Hungarian legend about a Countess who bathed in the blood of young girls, murderous gypsies, mysterious buildings in a clinic in Lapland, fire fights between ex-members of Haitian secret police and rifle-toting Lapps. Who is the mysterious Dr. Stromberg and how does he fit into all these?
Peter, unable to rationalize the blood-thirsty behavior of the children he was treating, reaches out to his father, a writer of historical books for the masses, to research if there had been similar cases in the past which gave rise to legends & superstition. Reading such things is pretty interesting but wouldn’t a doctor search for the same in medical literature rather than in legends!
Anyways, the story will take us on a journey across Europe – England, France, Denmark, Lapland and there are moments when the story was interesting. I felt certain things should have been better if they were narrated while they occurred and not after.
I did not care for the turmoil in the love life of Peter but it did not take much space either.
This book is a work of pulp fiction. Meant to entertain, provide some cheap thrills so it’s better not to expect too much from it. I did enjoy it, but I felt that the story could have been much better. The author had the right ingredients but execution was not good. For one, he should have elaborated a bit on the main villain’s past, he should have tried harder to create an atmosphere of terror and the ending was a bit too abrupt.
If you enjoy 70’s British horror of the similar kind then may be you can give it a try.