I hadn’t heard of Caitlyn Kiernan prior to reading this collection, which caught my eye because of its striking cover (the Audible one with the skull and pistachio green background)
The main complaint from other readers online is that the works here are a little too open-ended, plotless, or unfinished. Kiernan is the kind of writer whose pieces are less in the way of tightly-plotted stories and more in the way of brief, artistic jumps into sensuously-colored, unsettling nightmare spaces. There are slightly out-of-focus, half-understood horrors, well-crafted settings and characters, and a sense that these people, places, and things could fill a whole novel, if the author was so inclined. But Kiernan is content to dwell with their visions for a while, reach some place of artistic satisfaction, then move on, leaving many questions still unanswered.
I can see where the complaints come from, but they’re such a damn good writer (the singular “they” being the author’s preferred pronoun, rather than “she”) that I was happy to spend time with the characters and dark, vividly-imagined worlds, just letting them soak in. Plot usually matters to me less than writing and these pieces play with gothic, urban punk, sci-fi, noir, and Lovecraftian in a well-stylized way that I enjoyed a lot. A social media friend pointed out that Kiernan’s a paleontologist and that definitely tracks; the rest of their biography is pretty interesting.
I thought that the pieces, presented in chronological order of writing, got better as the collection went along. Highlights:
“Two Worlds and In Between”: What does it feel like to be in the place between human and zombie, as the infection sets in? This piece explores that.
“Breakfast in the House of the Rising Sun”: I’m not even sure if there was a supernatural element in this piece (maybe?), whose POV jumps between denizens of a worse-than-seedy Louisiana brothel. But it’s so, so good in its hard, stylistic brutality, Quentin Tarantino minus the irony.
“Onion”: this one ends at a point where many other writers would have gone on with the story, but the writing and the sense of creepiness reeled me in completely. I wanted more, but what was there was delicious. A significant character does show up in other pieces, though.
“Riding the White Bull”: In this gritty cyber-noir piece, a man still haunted by a mission to the moon Europa now works as an agent on a special police force, one that deals with fallout in NYC from what humanity found out on Jupiter’s satellite.
“Waycross”: Dancy, the albino monster-slaying girl whose shadowy guiding angel sends her on dangerous missions with almost no intel and only her faith in her not-very-forthcoming supernatural handler as armor, is a great character. So is the monster she’s sent after. So is the talking blackbird that exclaims things like “Lord and butter!” The author is definitely from the South.
“The Daughter of the Four Pentacles”: Call me old-fashioned, but I enjoy a story in which someone fights with her best friend about whether he will eat her if she dies in a supernatural rite of passage. It’s set in Providence, RI.
“The Dry Salvages”: This SF short novel, about an expedition to an extrasolar planet (one detected in early 2000s), is the gem of the collection, IMO. Such excellent writing. Not many stories imagine androids so well.
An author I’m glad I found and would like to read more of — and I’m honestly surprised I’d never heard of them before. While the de-emphasis on plot might not be to everyone’s taste, Kiernan is a weird fiction master. The audiobook is performed by a varied cast and I thought they were well-chosen.