First up, I'll have to admit that I had never heard of the underground magazine "Morbid Curiosity" until I ordered this anthology somewhat on a whim. As I have stated in a couple of my reviews, I am a firm believer that certain books have their own time of the year when their covers are best cracked. It’s difficult for me to get into dark horror in the midst of spring, for example, when growing things are abundant and the cycle of life has turned to regeneration. Likewise, I have trouble reading gardening books in the dead of winter, when the air is cold and the soil unready for such musings. Obviously that doesn’t apply to ALL genres. I can read biographies and science-fiction year round. Maybe this feeling is tied to my Pagan feel for the wheel of year. There is much to be said for an enhanced tether to the cycles of nature, and this can be applied to many areas of life. Thus this book fit well with my fascination with tales of death and how we as humans deal with it on a conscious and unconscious level.
Here in central and south Texas, Dia de los Muertos celebrations are a big deal. We owe this cultural gift to a large Hispanic influence on our communities, and I for one love the symbolism and the spiritual aspects of these rituals. Enjoying a book like this is part of that spiritual reflection for me. It’s even more pertinent to me now than it was previously, as I am still fighting a battle with cancer. I certainly hope to put death off for quite a while yet, but there can be no doubt that I am more concretely aware that every day on this side of the ground is a definite blessing.
Morbid Curiosity was published annually from 1997 to 2006, the total print run covering 10 issues. A short internet query reveals a few back issues are still available for those who wish to delve deeper into the publication, but be forewarned, these stories are not for everyone. How would you know if you're the type of person who might like Morbid Curiosity? Just ask yourself a few questions and answer them honestly. Are you the kind of person who enjoys wax museums and carnival sideshows? You might find yourself intrigued by these tales. Do you find yourself drawn to graveyards by any chance? You'll get your kicks here. Do your pornographic tastes run more to the Marquis de Sade than "Playboy?" You're home.
Like most anthologies, this one is a mixed bag. The best stories (like Brian Thomas's harrowing "Souvenir of Hell," describing a visit to Auschwitz) cover a lot of ground, offering some serious food for thought among the carnage. The lesser stories (Christine Sulewski's somewhat pointless visit to Amsterdam) do little more than titillate. All in all, though, it's a mostly enjoyable collection, with a few of the stories doing a good job of actually giving me the creeps. It's definitely for an NC-17 audience, though, as there is enough explicitness to give pause to anyone who can't handle thorough descriptions of cadavers and/or mild sexual situations. This is a reasonably good sized book with a LOT of articles, too many to document one by one here. I could bore you with that, but honestly it’s not worth it.
This book has piqued my curiosity enough for me to actively go and locate back issues for sale. I'd like to purchase a few and see what the magazine was really like. I have often found that anthologies like this that come from magazine runs tend to do a poor job of representing the publication as a whole. You get no artwork here, no pictures. You get no advertising copy, no feel for what the actual magazine itself was truly about.
The need to confront the morbid isn't for everyone, but personally I enjoy it. There's a lot of fun to be had out on the fringe, and Morbid Curiosity was definitely out there chronicling some of it. I'd recommend this to anyone whose tastes run a little bit to the dark and dangerous side of the tracks.