Confession time: I'm not really into Christmas. Yes, I appreciate the time off work, some good presents, and an excuse to watch Die Hard for the thousandth time, but as far as holidays go, it doesn't do much for me. Christmas is up there with Columbus Day as far as important holidays go for me, which is to say it's not important to me at all. I could easily forget all about these federal holidays if given the opportunity and I find their actual historicity all but ignored in favor of doe-eyed revisionism with an emphasis on fantastical feel-good schlock. Hey, Merry effin Christmas, y'all!
So, why the hell did I subject to myself the Christmas-themed anthology, Hark! The Herald Angels Scream? Well, two reasons. First, Christopher Golden put this sucker together and I dig the guy. I like his work, and following him on social media I've found him to be a stand-up dude, just an all around good human being. That's a pretty good combination right there. Second, this is a horror anthology, which is a spin on all this yuletide dreck that I greatly appreciate. I mean, good lord, look at that cover! How could I not want to read this? I'll take fare like Black Christmas, Gremlins, or Batman Returns over so-called Christmas classics like It's A Wonderful Life or the insufferably dreadful A Christmas Story, so Santa taking off his face to reveal a Crypt Keeper-like visage is 1000% up my alley. I want blood on the snow, damnit, holiday trees decorated in guts, not garlands.
Used to be, you see, that Christmas was a pagan tradition called Yule, which celebrated the Winter Solstice, the darkest day of the year. Like Halloween, it was believed that the veil separating the living from the dead was as its thinnest, and for a good long while we humans used to actually celebrate the day with ghost stories. We thought a lot about death, our lost loved ones, and looked ahead to the rebirth of spring and summer, decorating homes with branches of evergreen, all the while eating and drinking A LOT. But then the Puritans had to come along and screw up everything, and eventually the day just became a giant crass celebration of commercialism and capitalism with dashes of religious gobbledygook and nuttery that absorbed far older ways and had the pretension to claim they'd invented it.
This is a fun review, right? Anyway.
Hark! The Herald Angels Scream intrigued me because it looked like Golden and his merry band of elves writers were going to Make Christmas Scary Again! And for the most part, they succeeded!, which makes me happy. I found myself enjoying a good deal of the eighteen stories collected herein, each of which tell a solid horror story with some degree of Christmas backdrop. We get ghosts and witches, groups of people driven to mass suicide, psychotic murderers, and killer toys. All the things that make Christmas worth a damn. I won't go into every single story, but I will highlight here a few I greatly enjoyed.
Kelly Armstrong kicks off the anthology with "Absinthe & Angels", establishing the tone readers should expect in the stories to follow, which is to say there's plenty of darkness ahead. I dug her take on the Christmas retreat to a cabin in the woods. Santa isn't able to find the couple there, but thankfully some other wicked forces lurking in the forest make their presence known.
Jeff Strand's "Good Deeds" ... Sweet Baby Jesus, what do I even say about this one. It's Jeff Strand, for starters. His protagonist here has to be one of the most clueless narcissists I've read in recent memory, and I freaking loved it. If this ever gets adapted as a short flick, I demand Ryan Reynolds (Deadpool) play this dimwit. After an indulgent and uncharacteristic display of seasonally-motivated kindness, the dude just has to let the world know how amazing and caring he is, so he writes a song. You know what they say about the road to hell being paved with good intentions? That's what this is, and it's pretty damn glorious.
Golden typically doesn't like to include his own stories in anthologies he's editing, but I'm glad he made an exception here. "It's A Wonderful Knife" revolves around a Hollywood elite and his collection of dark movie props, like the gun that killed Brandon Crow during the filming of The Crow. Golden puts a neat little spin on things, and even though the story itself isn't exactly surprising it is awfully neat. I dug it.
"Home" by Tim Lebbon is a cool post-apocalyptic story. Of this, I will say no more. John McIlveen's "Yankee Swap" also gets some points for sheer cool factor in a Saw's Very Merry Christmas kind of story. A group of strangers have been kidnapped by a psycho decked out like Santa and are forced to unwrap a variety of deadly presents.
Michael Koryta was one of the few authors in this anthology that I hadn't read before, and it's works like this that really help to remind me why anthologies can be so damn rewarding. Kortya's been on my radar for a good long while, but I just hadn't been able to squeeze in one of his books. That damn sure is gonna change soon. I freaking loved Kortya's voice here, and his authorial style captured me and dragged me into this story straight off the bat. Our protagonist is set on hiking the Appalachian Trail, and when he encounters some strangers on the beaten path, they swap stories. Local legend has it, there's a ghost wandering the Trail, an old woman who stops for nothing and just keeps on walking, and walking, and walking. 'Tis the season she was spotted again, and, incidentally enough, not too long after the remains of a lost hitchhiker are mysteriously discovered in the woods.
Hark! The Herald Angels Scream is a well crafted anthology, its various pieces organized and balanced against one another quite nicely, and I found it to have more hits than misses. I wasn't quite ready to yell Yippie-Ki-Yay, motherfucker! at the end of it all, but there were a few times I got awfully close. And if, by chance, the Ghost of Christmas Future sees Golden and his publisher delivering us another slay ride chock full of serial killer Santas and Krampus coolness, I'm certainly game to hop on board.
[Note: I received an advance reading copy of this title from the publisher via NetGalley.]