"For us, our house is not insentient matter—it has a heart, and a soul, and eyes to see us with; and approvals, and solicitudes, and deep sympathies; it is of us, and we are in its confidence, and live in its grace and in the peace of its benediction. We never come home from an absence that its face does not light up and speak out its eloquent welcome—and we can not enter it unmoved."
—Mark Twain, 1896
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Monday, October 26, 2009

half a star….only because it’s a book


It took me all of about three hours to get through the minutia that attempts to pass itself off as a horror fiction. In 2006 Dark Harvest was given the Bram Stoker Award. Really? Am I living on a different planet? Am I of a different species than those who read and rated this book? In my opinion, it was boring, not scary, and read like a Dick and Jane schoolbook. I kept hoping to be frightened. I kept hoping to turn the page and throw the book across the room.


But I suppose I fell into the media hype like most:


“If you’re looking for a scary Halloween tale, with lots of blood and gore--and candy--you’ve come to the right place.”--Rocky Mountain News on Dark Harvest

"Whether read as potent dark fantasy or a modern coming-of-age parable, [Dark Harvest] is contemporary American writing at its finest." —Publishers Weekly

Blood? Gore? American writing at its finest?

Were we reading the same book?

There’s this teenage boy, see, but he’s really a scarecrow with a carved out pumpkin for a face and tattered vines and husks for hands. And, of course there’s the sadistic cop who shoots everyone that crosses his path in hopes the October Boy (pumpkin face) won’t ‘make it to the church on time.’ Blah, blah, blah…..

Total waste.

In my opinion.
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Your review of Dark Harvest makes me want to read it, if only to share your contempt. (Mark)

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