Blogger Note: At the beginning of January 2017, I found
myself unexpectedly, and abrasively unemployed for the first time in my 28
years of working professionally. This put quite a jolt on my well-being, and I
found myself not wanting to read, much less write about what
I’ve read. Fortunately, I now find
myself once again happily employed and up to the task of taking up my indulgent
hobby. The upshot of this is that some
of these books (such as this one) were read before my above-mentioned travails,
causing me to not to remember many of the intricate details of the particular
work. Believe it or not, this was one of
the main reasons why I started this project – to have some
sort of record of my thoughts while they were still fresh in my mind. So some
of these reviews won’t get the due diligence of mass recollection. And so it goes….
Many years ago, author Stephen King was asked to list his
favorite works of horror. This book made
the top of his list. If Stephen King
thought that this book was the best horror book ever, then it must be
incredible. Right? Well……
This book was very good.
I would even, daresay that it resembled a Stephen King book in many
ways. It was released in 1979 which was right around the time that Stephen King
started to make a name for himself, so it’s difficult to say if either one of
these authors were subconsciously borrowing from the other. This story in many
ways reminded me of King’s “Salem’s Lot”. Although I wouldn’t say it was as
good.
Straub is definitely a superb writer. I’m a big fan of his prose. He’s one of those
guys that makes me realize that I could never (nor should never) attempt to
tackle the task of writing a novel. Being the fact that this book was written
almost forty years ago, it does seem dated when one, such as myself, picks in
up for the first time in 2016. The story takes place in a small town where
everyone knows everyone else. Since time hasn’t invented the internet or
Facebook yet, people have to, you know, go out in public and talk to each
other.
It's hard to nail down a specific plot other than to say
that strange things have been happening in this small town, and none of them
good. The reason I say it’s hard to
describe the plot is because Straub doesn’t tell a linear story. He bounces back and forth quite a bit in terms
of present day versus the past. In fact, the premise of the story is four older
gentlemen that meet on a semi-regular basis to tell stories. So when these
seniors start reflecting on what the “scariest thing that has ever happened to
them” was, we see a story unfold.
I found this book to be a good exercise and use of my
time. I can’t honestly say it’s the
best, nor scariest thing that I’ve ever read, but it was well written. The jarring time sequences might put some
readers off, as might the late 1970s feel, but Straub is worth giving a try if
your palette of horror consists of only the likes of Stephen King and Dean
Koontz.
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