Deep down, in the centre of the blackness, something might have shifted—a cautious, slow stirring; an ancient thing, contemplating the shine of light that touched it through the murk. Then it was still again, pondering and gathering strength.
McCammon takes some time to set up his story and his characters. This is one of the aspects I enjoy about Horror novels like these; it’s quite the immersive experience. On the other hand, I didn’t care much for the whole Renegades vs Rattlesnakes gang war thing; it felt forced and unnatural in the setting, and just a little bit cheesy. But then…
[Her] face had begun to bleach of colour, taking on a waxy, greyish cast. Her legs had started trembling, and she whispered it again: “Sting-er.”
And in that whisper was the sound of utter terror.
…enter Stinger in spectacular fashion. Things go downhill fast from here, in the best possible kind of way.
The shape came out of the smoke and lurched into the candlelight that streamed from the church’s windows.
Stinger isn’t a very subtle novel. The horror that it dishes up is rather gory and unabashedly in-your-face, with some rather interesting descriptive prose to nudge things along.
In broad strokes, the Stinger of the title is in fact an Alien critter that terrorises a small Texas town, much like the synopsis will lead you to expect. There is, however, a lot more than that lying just beneath the surface (no pun intended), and the plot was a little more layered than I had anticipated.
What had sounded like an army was only one creature, but the sight of such an ungodly thing speared terror through [him]. He felt as if his insides were shrivelling.
Stinger doesn’t break a lot of new ground (again, no pun intended), and you could conceivable draw comparisons with other 80s horror novels where the antagonist manifests itself in different forms, although the scientific spin McCammon introduces here does at least attempt to make some sense of what would otherwise have been a lot of metaphysical weirdness. This is where the novel differentiates itself from the pack.
The story does get pretty scary, but it’s also somewhat relentless with lots of close encounters and chase scenes that, even though it will leave you with palpitations, does slightly blunt the spook factor. I really enjoyed it though, and could have considered a five star rating, but, like I’ve already mentioned, the “gang” dynamic (rattlers vs ‘gades) wasn’t quite to my taste and I can’t help but feel that the novel would have been a better one without it.
Recommended for fans of 80s Horror and SF Horror.
He stood up, in no hurry, and walked toward her with the knife upraised and the merry shine of madness in his eyes.