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Nightmare At 20,000 Feet: Horror Stories By Richard Matheson

Nightmare At 20,000 Feet: Horror Stories By Richard Matheson
Why Buy A Nightmare At 20,000 Feet: Horror Stories By Richard Matheson?
This classic horror collection showcases the early career of one of the fields most influential and innovative writers. Much of Richard Mathesons work has found its way into pop culture: the title story became a memorable episode of televisions The Twilight Zone, and horror aficionados reading Prey will immediately visualize Trilogy of Terrors Karen Black hunkered down with a butcher knife. But this collections power lies in its wide-ranging exploration of style and subject and the literary skill that Matheson demonstrated right from the start of his career. Many of his stories were decidedly unconventional when published (most in the 1950s and early 1960s), and still have the power to shock or to satisfy with their graceful inevitability. Matheson is not primarily a monster writer: rather, he examines how we create monsters from our own fears and frailties, and sometimes become the monsters ourselves. Nightmare at 20,000 Feet is a must-have collection for Matheson fans and readers who like their horror spare, precise, and chilling. –Roz Genessee

Customer Reviews & Opinions

Great selection of Matheson’s short stories
Who doesn’t remember William Shatner in the famous title story? The variety of stories included showcase Matheson’s ability to write tales of terror in many different styles. These stories age well. If you didn’t know better, you’d think many of them were written recently.

My only disappointment with this book is that the back cover states the collection includes the story “Duel.” For whatever reason, that tale didn’t actually end up in this collection.

An excellent entry into Matheson’s work
The great brilliance of Richard Matheson’s work is not just his ability to use accessible language to gain our trust before he horrifies us; a trick Stephen King has used to a great extent, and one can see the influence in King’s early work. Indeed, King wrote the introduction to this collection, and Matheson dedicated this particular “greatest hits” to King.

No, the great brilliance of Matheson is inherited by King and few others: the ability to make ordinary lives and fears into things of our nightmares. Scott’s frustration in THE INCREDIBLE SHRINKING MAN is of a man who cannot keep his job, support his family, who is physically smaller each day in a way that a frustrated man might understand. The struggle of an American man in modern life made real by science-fiction magic that is, in effect, beside the point. The point is the story, the struggle, the man, not the special effects. A lesson modern movies could learn.

In “Mad House,” the main character is understood by us because he IS us. He is the voice of frustration, of potential unfulfilled, of every man or woman who ever thought, “I coulda been a contender.” And like Marlon Brando’s character, that voice seeks someone else to blame.

The supernatural aspect of the story, therefore, is almost beside the point. He’s got us because it’s real. Just as “Nightmare at 20,000 Feet” resonated with every white-knuckle flier who saw Shatner peering out of the plane in black and white and Lithgow freaking out in the 198X movie.

This collection does not have a weak story in it, and collects many of the best. It would serve as a good introduction to Matheson’s work, and I consider Matheson to be one of the required reads of genre fiction - possibly of American literature.

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Nightmare at 335 pages
The horrors conjured by Matheson - many of which spring from life’s mundane, everyday elements - are perfectly represented in this collection. Stephen King’s introduction says that Matheson came onto the scene “like a bolt of pure ozone lightning”, and it’s true - almost every story is a breathless, take-no-prisoners ride that reads quickly and delivers the goods.

From paranoia to depression to lust, Matheson knows how to quickly set the mood and draw the reader in. Every story here accomplishes that.

I was only disappointed that the collection didn’t include “Duel”, as the back cover claims.

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Darker Than You Think

Darker Than You Think

Darker Than You Think
Review
Darker Than You Think yields sheer enjoyment, generating wonder and suspense as Williamson springs his sequence of trap doors with the effortless agility of a master.–Peter Straub
Review

Review
Darker Than You Think yields sheer enjoyment, generating wonder and suspense as Williamson springs his sequence of trap doors with the effortless agility of a master.–Peter Straub


Why Buy A Darker Than You Think?
Who is the Child of Night? Thats what small-town reporter Will Barbee must find out although the danger is killing his friends, one by one. Despite the warnings of a murdered professors widow and the seductive charms of the mysterious April Bell. And when he does discover the identity of The Child of Night, Will Barbee will wish hed never been born.

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A Brilliant Horror Novel From A Sci-Fi Grand Master
Jack Williamson’s “Darker Than You Think” is a one-shot horror-novel excursion for this science fiction Grand Master, but has nonetheless been described as not only the author’s finest work, but also one of the best treatments of the werewolf in modern literature. It has been chosen for inclusion in David Pringle’s overview volume “Modern Fantasy: The Hundred Best Novels” (”a relatively disciplined and thoughtful work,” Pringle writes, in comparing it to the author’s earlier space operas) as well as in Jones & Newman’s “Horror: Another 100 Best Books” (”the most unique and original take written on…lycanthropy,” illustrator Randy Broecker tells us). The novel originally appeared in a “short,” 48,000-word form in the December 1940 issue of “Unknown” magazine (the fantasy sister of “Astounding Science-Fiction”), and was later expanded by the author for a 1948 book edition. Though dealing with werewolves, the novel presents us with a very different sort of monster than readers of earlier horror tales and viewers of Universal horror pictures were perhaps accustomed to. Williamson’s werewolves are actually shape shifters, capable of becoming wolves or any other creature that strikes their fancy. Roaming at night, free of their corporeal bodies and invisible to human eyes, they have existed since the first Ice Age and for thousands of years dominated prehistoric Homo sapiens. Hidden and desperate by the mid-20th century, they await their so-called Black Messiah, the Child of Night, who will lead them to their long-awaited reconquest of man.

But “Darker Than You Think” (a strangely unsatisfying title for me, somehow; “Child of Night” might have been preferable) is mainly the story of Will Barbee, an alcoholic newspaperman living in the fictitious city of Clarendon (somewhere in the southeast U.S., I infer). Barbee meets a ravishing fellow reporter, April Bell, whilst covering a story at the Clarendon airport. Professor Mondrick and his three young colleagues, all old friends of Barbee, have just returned from the Gobi Desert with news of a monumental discovery. But as Mondrick and the others begin to die one by one over the course of the next few days, in exact conformity with some rather bizarre dreams of Barbee’s–in which he assumes the forms of a wolf, a saber-toothed tiger and a giant constrictor, alongside April Bell–the befuddled reporter must riddle out what is real and what, if anything, is fantasy. It is not a simple thing for me to write about this novel’s story line without giving away any of the book’s many surprises, and indeed, perhaps I have already said too much. Suffice it to say that poor Barbee is thrown into an increasingly noirish and nightmare-filled world, and that Williamson keeps the suspense quotient ratcheted very high. Though not a science fiction novel per se, the author does manage to come up with a scientific explanation for the shape shifters’ powers that invokes such disparate subjects as the Rhine experiments at Duke University and Heisenberg’s uncertainty principle. Williamson’s background history of “Homo lycanthropus” is equally fascinating, incorporating ancient mythology, 15th century mass murderer Gilles de Rais and even Joan of Arc. As compared to Williamson’s sci-fi output of the ’30s, “Darker Than You Think” is certainly more elegantly written, and the author shows a much greater control over his descriptions and dialogue. The novel gets increasingly, uh, hairy as it progresses, with each chapter revealing some stunning surprise or shocking plot development. It is an extremely accomplished melding of fantasy, horror, sci-fi and pulp noir, and really almost a perfect novel. (The author does make a few flubs in the book, such as when he has a hungover Barbee thinking of the rum he had consumed the night before, when in actuality he had been drinking rum daiquiris TWO nights before.) I cannot say for certain whether or not this is Williamson’s finest novel (I have only read a half dozen or so from this author’s huge ouevre, which spans almost an 80-year period!), but it sure is a mighty gripping read that will undoubtedly appeal to any fan of those four genres just mentioned. The werewolves on display here make Lawrence Talbot seem like a weenie, and that’s surely no easy task! More than highly recommended!

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Story of the Eye

Story of the Eye

Story of the Eye
Why Buy A Story of the Eye?
Only Georges Bataille could write, of an eyeball removed from a corpse, that the caress of the eye over the skin is so utterly, so extraordinarily gentle, and the sensation is so bizarre that it has something of a roosters horrible crowing. Bataille has been called a metaphysician of evil, specializing in blasphemy, profanation, and horror. Story of the Eye, written in 1928, is his best-known work; it is unashamedly surrealistic, both disgusting and fascinating, and packed with seemingly endless violations. Its something of an underground classic, rediscovered by each new generation. Most recently, the Icelandic pop singer Björk Guðdmundsdóttir cites Story of the Eye as a major inspiration: she made a music video that alludes to Batailles erotic uses of eggs, and she plans to read an excerpt for an album. Warning: Story of the Eye is graphically sexual, and is only for adults who are not easily offended.

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Great First Novel
This was Bataille’s first novel and it is the first novel by Bataille that I’ve read. It was recommended to me by a friend as well as Amazon.com after I informed them both that I had read Venus in Furs, which I love. Initially I found Bataille’s open pornographic style a bit surprising and it took me while to adjust. Because of this I missed the literary significance in the first few chapters. However, once I adjusted I saw what wonderful modern scenes he was creating, and how complete they were. All I can do is offer a panegyric for this book, which I would recommend to anyone interested in sexual deviance.

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The Red Hand and The White People

The Red Hand and The White People

The Red Hand and The White People
Why Buy A The Red Hand and The White People?
But I remember when I was five or six I heard them talking about me when they thought I was not noticing. They were saying how queer I was a year or two before, and how nurse had called my mother to come and listen to me talking all to myself, and I was saying words that nobody could understand. I was speaking the Xu language, but I only remember a very few of the words, as it was about the little white faces that used to look at me when I was lying in my cradle.

From The White People

This volume contains two of Arthur Machens best stories: The Red Hand, a murder mystery involving flint weapons, treasure, and the chalking of a red hand upon a wall; and The White People, a story thought by H.P. Lovecraft to be the second best horror tale ever written. It centers around a young girls diary, relating her encounters with the deadly inhabitants of an alternate world.

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Lolita (Penguin Modern Classics)

Lolita (Penguin Modern Classics)

Lolita (Penguin Modern Classics)
Amazon.com Review
Despite its lascivious reputation, the pleasures of Lolita are as much intellectual as erogenous. It is a love story with the power to raise both chuckles and eyebrows. Humbert Humbert is a European intellectual adrift in America, haunted by memories of a lost adolescent love. When he meets his ideal nymphet in the shape of 12-year-old Dolores Haze, he constructs an elaborate plot to seduce her, but first he must get rid of her mother. In spite of his diabolical wit, reality proves to be more slippery than Humberts feverish fantasies, and Lolita refuses to conform to his image of the perfect lover.

Playfully perverse in form as well as content, riddled with puns and literary allusions, Nabokovs 1955 novel is a hymn to the Russian-born authors delight in his adopted language. Indeed, readers who want to probe all of its allusive nooks and crannies will need to consult the Lolita is undoubtedly, brazenly erotic, but the eroticism springs less from the frail honey-hued shoulders … the silky supple bare back of little Lo than it does from the wantonly gorgeous prose that Humbert uses to recount his forbidden passion: She was musical and apple-sweet … Lola the bobby-soxer, devouring her immemorial fruit, singing through its juice … and every movement she made, every shuffle and ripple, helped me to conceal and to improve the secret system of tactile correspondence between beast and beauty–between my gagged, bursting beast and the beauty of her dimpled body in its innocent cotton frock. Much has been made of Lolita as metaphor, perhaps because the love affair at its heart is so troubling. Humbert represents the formal, educated Old World of Europe, while Lolita is America: ripening, beautiful, but not too bright and a little vulgar. Nabokov delights in exploring the intercourse between these cultures, and the passages where Humbert describes the suburbs and strip malls and motels of postwar America are filled with both attraction and repulsion, those restaurants where the holy spirit of Huncan Dines had descended upon the cute paper napkins and cottage-cheese-crested salads. Yet however tempting the novels symbolism may be, its chief delight–and power–lies in the character of Humbert Humbert. He, at least as he tells it, is no seedy skulker, no twisted destroyer of innocence. Instead, Nabokovs celebrated mouthpiece is erudite and witty, even at his most depraved. Humbert cant help it–linguistic jouissance is as important to him as the satisfaction of his arrested libido. –Simon Leake –This text refers to the Paperback edition.

Review
Ten years out of the typewriter, the masters own script, not in pettish refutation of a munificent film but purely as a vivacious variant of an old novel - a minor curiosity but undoubtedly a must have for Nabokovians. (Kirkus Reviews)

The subject matter, of a middle-aged man desiring a young girl, a nymphet of 12 at the beginning of their affair, was so outrageous that the sheer delicacy and also the wit of the writing was hardly commented on. Lolita was not, in fact, about sex - it was about love and it was about erotic emotion, not any kind of pornography. Humbert is one of the most self-aware narrators in contemporary fiction, and mocks, and derides, and lashes himself with wonderful energy. He sees himself as others see him and is merciless in attacking what he is doing to Lolita, quite clear-eyed about what she is doing to herself. This reviewer has never been able to find in any of Nabokovs other work quite the vitality, and beauty there is in this extraordinary novel. (Kirkus UK) –This text refers to an out of print or unavailable edition of this title.

Why Buy A Lolita (Penguin Modern Classics)?
Despite its lascivious reputation, the pleasures of Lolita are as much intellectual as erogenous. It is a love story with the power to raise both chuckles and eyebrows. Humbert Humbert is a European intellectual adrift in America, haunted by memories of a lost adolescent love. When he meets his ideal nymphet in the shape of 12-year-old Dolores Haze, he constructs an elaborate plot to seduce her, but first he must get rid of her mother. In spite of his diabolical wit, reality proves to be more slippery than Humberts feverish fantasies, and Lolita refuses to conform to his image of the perfect lover.

Playfully perverse in form as well as content, riddled with puns and literary allusions, Nabokovs 1955 novel is a hymn to the Russian-born authors delight in his adopted language. Indeed, readers who want to probe all of its allusive nooks and crannies will need to consult the annotated edition. Lolita is undoubtedly, brazenly erotic, but the eroticism springs less from the frail honey-hued shoulders … the silky supple bare back of little Lo than it does from the wantonly gorgeous prose that Humbert uses to recount his forbidden passion: She was musical and apple-sweet … Lola the bobby-soxer, devouring her immemorial fruit, singing through its juice … and every movement she made, every shuffle and ripple, helped me to conceal and to improve the secret system of tactile correspondence between beast and beauty–between my gagged, bursting beast and the beauty of her dimpled body in its innocent cotton frock. Much has been made of Lolita as metaphor, perhaps because the love affair at its heart is so troubling. Humbert represents the formal, educated Old World of Europe, while Lolita is America: ripening, beautiful, but not too bright and a little vulgar. Nabokov delights in exploring the intercourse between these cultures, and the passages where Humbert describes the suburbs and strip malls and motels of postwar America are filled with both attraction and repulsion, those restaurants where the holy spirit of Huncan Dines had descended upon the cute paper napkins and cottage-cheese-crested salads. Yet however tempting the novels symbolism may be, its chief delight–and power–lies in the character of Humbert Humbert. He, at least as he tells it, is no seedy skulker, no twisted destroyer of innocence. Instead, Nabokovs celebrated mouthpiece is erudite and witty, even at his most depraved. Humbert cant help it–linguistic jouissance is as important to him as the satisfaction of his arrested libido. –Simon Leake

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Nabokovian Is Not Porn
Pardon my title, but I didn’t want this quick comment to come off as a rant. Simply stated, this is not porn, and the proof is in all these reviews–even the one-stars. No crass and pointless pornography has ever elicited such deep, intellectually profound comments. Notice how Nabokov has even inspired the writers of these reviews to imitate his style. I find almost as much enjoyment in reading the Nabokovian reviews as I do the novel. The subject matter of the novel is difficult, but instead of rejecting the whole, embrace the style. And some of you writing reviews here have the obvious skill to write your own Nabokovian fiction. Write it! Write more work in the style of Lolita. It will be compared with, and criticized for being an imitation of, but don’t let that stop you. More writers should be attempting to stand on his heroic shoulders.

revolting, moving, timeless, amazing.
imagine the most beautiful writing ever, then make it about one of the most vile person you can come up with. Lolita is so good that it makes you love a pedophile. there isnt much else i can say but go read it.

A “Second Rate Brand of English”?
In his after word at the end of this marvelous novel, Nabokov laments that he wrote the book in a “second rate brand of English” rather than in the natural idiom of his mother tongue, implying that he could have rendered the nuances of the story more fully in Russian. Being illiterate in Russian, I cannot know whether Nabokov could have written the novel even more richly in his native tongue than he did in English; however, I shall note that Nabokov’s “second rate brand of English” is far richer and more expressive and descriptive than is the brand used by the vast majority of native speakers of English. Nabokov is an absolute master of language, be it his native Russian or his second languages of English and French.

I find LOLITA to be neither the smut that some labeled it upon its publication nor the love story that the current dust jacket proclaims. Rather, it is a portrait of the mind of a pedophile, who readily admits his guilt in the eyes of “normal” society, yet who sees his attraction as transcending the censure of that society, who remains unrepentant to the end, and yet who hides behind a pseudonym, for we never know who Humbert Humbert really is. For that matter, we never know who anyone in the novel “really” is since H.H. protects everyone behind a pseudonym. Even Lolita’s “real” name of Delores Haze is revealed as pseudonymous.

A fascinating technique of the author is to have H.H. describe those with whom he interacts as H.H. himself sees them, and all except the nymphets appear round headed, bloated, misshapen, malformed, hairy, crass, and otherwise generally repulsive. H.H.’s obvious hyperbole is often quite amusing in its universal application to every other person in H.H.’s world (except, of course, for certain prepubescent girls).

Should the reader wonder whether or not Lolita’s apparent early attraction to H.H. is realistic, one need only remember that every action in the novel is described as it is perceived and interpreted by H.H. The same, of course, is true in regard to Humbert’s description of himself as roguishly handsome. If the reader only bears in mind that this story unfolds through Humbert’s vision and interpretation of events, everything becomes comprehensible and rational–at least in Humbert’s mind.

I earlier referred to this book as a portrait. To continue that metaphor a bit, Nabokov is one of the most accomplished artists in modern literature. His command of the language, his ability to make it respond to his pen, his skill in selecting words and fashioning sentences that communicate visions and thoughts and states of mind are unexcelled. It is witnessing the evocation of that skill that is to me the reward of reading LOLITA. The reader becomes awestruck at Nabokov’s creative genius with the written word and feels privileged to be in the company of such a writer.

Early in the reading, however, it became clear that I could not fully enjoy Nabokov’s creation without a little ancillary help. The remainder of the reading was accomplished with two other books readily at hand: Webster’s New World Dictionary and Larousse’s French-English Dictionary. I suppose these could be forgone if one can skip over the occasional word that is not in one’s recognition vocabulary and has no problem ignoring Humbert’s occasional French phrase. Nonetheless, understanding these accurately does add to the richness of the experience, for Nabokov includes nothing that does not contribute to the portrait he is painting for our enjoyment.

I highly recommend LOLITA to every reader who appreciates the masterful use of language to convey images from one mind to another; however, if the thought of being in the company of a pedophile is too disturbing, then begin with another Nabokov novel, PNIN, a beautiful, somewhat sad, but optimistically hopeful novel that also shows us the creativity of this wonderful painter-with-words.

One of the Best Ever Written
I don’t know what I can say about Lolita that hasn’t already been said. Hands down, it is one of the most beautifully written novels of the last 100 years. Nabokov makes each line read like poetry, especially the opening few paragraphs, which should be counted among the best in history. Even though the subject matter isn’t exactly desirable, Nabokov still creates interesting characters and situations. I’d give it more than five stars if I could.

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Fictions (Penguin Modern Classics)

Fictions (Penguin Modern Classics)

Fictions (Penguin Modern Classics)
Why Buy A Fictions (Penguin Modern Classics)?
Although Jorge Luis Borges published his first book in 1923–doling out his own money for a limited edition of Fervor de Buenos Aires–he remained in Argentinian obscurity for almost three decades. In 1951, however, Ficciones appeared in French, followed soon after by an English translation. This collection, which included the cream of the authors short fictions, made it clear that Borges was a world-class (if highly unclassifiable) artist–a brilliant, lyrical miniaturist, who could pose the great questions of existence on the head of pin. And by 1961, when he shared the French Prix Formentor with Samuel Beckett, he seemed suddenly to tower over a half-dozen literary cultures, the very exemplar of modernism with a human face.

By the time of his death in 1986, Borges had been granted old master status by almost everybody (except, alas, the gentlemen of the Swedish Academy). Yet his work remained dispersed among a half-dozen different collections, some of them increasingly hard to find. Andrew Hurley has done readers a great service, then, by collecting all the stories in a single, meticulously translated volume. Its a pleasure to be reminded that Borgess style–poetic, dreamlike, and compounded of innumerable small surprises–was already in place by 1935, when he published A Universal History of Iniquity: The earth we inhabit is an error, an incompetent parody. Mirrors and paternity are abominable because they multiply and affirm it. (Incidentally, the thrifty author later recycled the second of these aphorisms in his classic bit of bookish metaphysics, Tlon, Uqbar, Orbis Teris.) The glories of his middle period, of course, have hardly aged a day. The Garden of the Forking Paths remains the best deconstruction of the detective story ever written, even in the post-Auster era, and Pierre Menard, Author of the Quixote puts the so-called death of the author in pointed, hilarious perspective.

But Hurleys omnibus also brings home exactly how consistent Borges remained in his concerns. As late as 1975, in Avelino Arredondo, he was still asking (and occasionally even answering) the same riddles about time and its human repository, memory: For the man in prison, or the blind man, time flows downstream as though down a slight decline. As he reached the midpoint of his reclusion, Arredondo more than once achieved that virtually timeless time. In the first patio there was a wellhead, and at the bottom, a cistern where a toad lived; it never occurred to Arredondo that it was the toads time, bordering on eternity, that he sought. Throughout, Hurleys translation is crisp and assured (although this reader will always have a soft spot for Funes, the Memorious rather than Funes, His Memory.) And thanks to his efforts, Borgesians will find no better–and no more pleasurable–rebuttal of the authors description of himself as a shy sort of man who could not bring himself to write short stories. –James Marcus

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The path you are to take is endless…
Trying to full describe the writings of Jorge Luis Borges is like trying to explain exactly why Leonardo da Vinci’s art still captivates. The man wrote works of art.

And this classic writer’s brilliant, surreally exquisite works are on best display in “Borges: Collected Fictions,” whose plain name belies the subtle power and exquisite beauty of Jorges’ short stories. His intricate and atmospheric narratives are magical, rich in language, and lets us glimpse the minds of anything and anyone he can conjure up.

Interestingly, the first of these “Fictions” is a series of fictionalized stories about real people — veiled prophets, Chinese pirates, silver-tongued outlaws, Swedenborg, a Japanese courtier and a legendary American outlaw. Only Borges’ vivid writing gives these stories a larger-than-life quality, as if he had spun them out of his imagination.

But the completely fictional stories he created don’t take long to appear. Among them are more gritty narratives — a pair of brothers torn by their mutual love for a woman, a girl coldly calculating her revenge, a labyrinthine story of espionage during World War II, and a woman whose obsession with her dead, dashing husband leads her down into madness.

But these are far outweighed by Borges’ magical realism, which soaks the book from start to finish — encounters with past and future selves, brilliant books and authors that never existed, the mystical Aleph and Zahir which show everything and nothing, a hunt for blue tigers that leads to strangely fascinating stones, an alchemist’s rose, a poet telling a king of pure beauty and wonder, and receiving the hazy memories of Shakespeare.

And then some of his stories cross the border into pure wonder and fantasy. Borges explores the concept of the Eternal Library that catalogues reality, masks, Minotaurs, a man who tries to dream a new being into existence, a search for a city of ancient immortals, and the exploration of ancient heresies, cities, endless books and cults that never existed at all, except in the confines of Borges’ mind.

If this collection has any flaw at all, it’s that Borges isn’t at his best when he tells gritty realistic stories, about knifings, mobs and barroom murders. While these stories are powerful, they feel vaguely restrained, as if he’s holding back his writing skill from its fullest.

The rest of the time, Borges’ writing is exquisitely detailed and atmospheric, and densely packed with philosophical pockets. And these stories are magical realism in the purest sense, with a slight, almost mystical twist to the everyday events that we take for granted. Being mistaken for someone else, being sold a book, and visiting a relative all take on deep significance.

And Borges wraps these stories in lush, digified prose that takes a little while to wade through, but the richness of the words he uses is worth it (”A landscape dazzlingly underlain with gold and silver, a windblown, dizzying landscape of monumental mesas and delicate colouration…”). He’s even able to alter his style drastically — one story has the flavor of an Irish legend, while another is a Lovecraftian sci-fi horror story about aliens in a farmhouse. And his writing takes on many different people’s selves — he even makes readers squirm by taking us into the mind of a loyal Nazi.

It’s almost like another world, Borgeworld, which is almost like ours, but where magical items are hidden in the cellars, houses are built by angels, the Minotaur plays in his maze, and God dreams of mortal lives. The most entrancing foray into Borgeworld is “The Immortal,” about a Roman soldier who goes searching for a city of immortals, and finds an ancient poet who seems very familiar.

“Borges: Collected Fictions” is a very dull name for the collected works of a literary genius, full of shadows, mirrors, masks and the expanses of the human mind. Definitely a must-have.

Amazing deal
Bought this book for myself a while ago at a cheap used bookstore for $50 and loved it so much that I decided to get it for someone as a gift. I couldn’t believe Amazon sold it for less than $15. Amazing deal on a great book - easily the cornerstone of a personal library.

The Greatest Collection
When you read Kafka and you hear the term “Kafkaesque” you understand a little more about the world we live in. From the bureaucratic nonsense of your neighborhood government office to the futility of using reason/logic when dealing with the criminally stubborn and arrogant, the twentieth century Prague author understood what the next hundred years would be like.

Borges is Borges… in some sense he is the literary figure behind magic realism (along with German literature of the nineteenth and early twentieth century). I’ve heard the term “Borgesian” once or twice but it’s not quite as famous. Nonetheless, the two authors have a lot to offer. I prefer Borges. There is something mystical to him, a sage-like presence in his writings. His genius isn’t complicated, it is very honest - he writes stories that feel like essays, narratives that are poignant and celestial, and prose poems that breathe heavy with philosophy and feeling. Reading this collection you’ll encounter: the entire universe in one’s basement, a youth retrieving a souvenir of another life, a man trying to understand the “play of goodbyes”… as well as bandits, ruffians, librarians, Don Quixote, Shakespeare and other vast, quiet dreams, from the double to the figure of the alchemical Golem.

It is a great treat to have all the stories together in one volume (in my hometown I had to do an interlibrary loan through the central library to track down his prose poems - the university at the time didn’t have a copy either). I believe if you read Borges, you’ll not only appreciate his genius, the direction Latin American literature has taken but also the literature of the past. Since my first introduction to his works I have gained a new love of English literature, philosophy and the religions of the far east.

Borges is essential and that too me is “Borgesian”.

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Terror by Night (Wordsworth Mystery & Supernatural) (Tales of Mystery & the Supernatural)

Terror by Night (Wordsworth Mystery & Supernatural) (Tales of Mystery & the Supernatural)
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Nothing is so improbable as what is true Of all the writers of ghost and horror stories, Ambrose Bierce is perhaps the most colourful. He was a dark, cynical and pessimistic soul who had a grim vision of fate and the unfairness of life, which he channelled into his fiction. And in his death, or rather his disappearance, he created a mystery as strange and unresolved as any that he penned himself. But more of that later. Ambrose Gwinett Bierce was born in a log cabin on 21st June 1842, in Horse Creek, Meigs County, Ohio, USA. He was the tenth of thirteen children, ten of whom survived infancy. His father, an unsuccessful farmer with an unseemly love of literature, had given all the Bierce children names beginning with A. There was Abigail, the eldest; then Amelia, Ann, Addison, Aurelius etc. So oddness was a part of Bierces life from the beginning. Poverty and religion of the extreme variety were the two chief influences on young Ambroses childhood. He not only hated this period of his life, he also developed a deep hatred for his family and this is reflected in some of his stories which depict families preying on and murdering one another. For example the unforgettable opening sentence of An Imperfect Conflagration seems to sum up his bitter attitude: Early in 1872 I murdered my father - an act that made a deep impression on me at the time.

Why Buy A Terror by Night (Wordsworth Mystery & Supernatural) (Tales of Mystery & the Supernatural)?
Nothing is so improbable as what is true Of all the writers of ghost and horror stories, Ambrose Bierce is perhaps the most colourful. He was a dark, cynical and pessimistic soul who had a grim vision of fate and the unfairness of life, which he channelled into his fiction. And in his death, or rather his disappearance, he created a mystery as strange and unresolved as any that he penned himself. But more of that later. Ambrose Gwinett Bierce was born in a log cabin on 21st June 1842, in Horse Creek, Meigs County, Ohio, USA. He was the tenth of thirteen children, ten of whom survived infancy. His father, an unsuccessful farmer with an unseemly love of literature, had given all the Bierce children names beginning with A. There was Abigail, the eldest; then Amelia, Ann, Addison, Aurelius etc. So oddness was a part of Bierces life from the beginning. Poverty and religion of the extreme variety were the two chief influences on young Ambroses childhood. He not only hated this period of his life, he also developed a deep hatred for his family and this is reflected in some of his stories which depict families preying on and murdering one another. For example the unforgettable opening sentence of An Imperfect Conflagration seems to sum up his bitter attitude: Early in 1872 I murdered my father - an act that made a deep impression on me at the time.

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51 Brilliantly Cynical and Gruesome Tales
Wordsworth Editions, published in London, has a wonderful thing going with its current series entitled “Tales of Mystery & the Supernatural,” bringing back into print short-story collections and full-length novels from such relatively unknown authors as Gertrude Atherton, Edith Nesbit, D.K. Broster, Marjorie Bowen, May Sinclair and Dennis Wheatley. The imprint’s collection of horror tales from Ohio-born Ambrose Bierce is a very satisfying and generous one, gathering 51 of the author’s more shuddery pieces, out of the 90 or so from his complete oeuvre. (Bierce never wrote any longer pieces, calling the novel, in typically cynical fashion, “a short story padded.”) Bierce, who was born in 1842 and died mysteriously, most likely in Mexico, around 1914, wrote tales that have been elsewhere divided into three categories: Tales of Horror, Tall Tales and Tales of the Civil War, in which he fought with distinction on the Union side. But these three loose categories don’t tell the full story; his most famous short piece, for example, “An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge,” while certainly being a tale of war, is also undeniably a psychological horror story. Indeed, a reader of this volume will quickly discern at least eight types of Bierce tales therein; more on that in a moment. All the stories in this collection display an extremely fine polish as regards writing technique (some of the tales may even be accused of being overwritten) and a cynical, often merciless worldview. The author was not nicknamed “Bitter Bierce” for nothing, and there is absolutely no way for the reader to predict whether or not any character, be it man, woman or child, will suffer a horrible fate. As no less a critic than H.P. Lovecraft wrote of Bierce’s writing, in his essay “Supernatural Horror in Literature”: “[There is in it] a rare strain of sardonic comedy and graveyard humour, and a kind of delight in images of cruelty and tantalising disappointment.” And as David Stuart Davies mentions, in his well-written and informative intro to this edition, “His stories invariably turn on these strange and often heart-stopping twists of fate–twists that are calculated to shock and shake the reader out of a comfortable complacency….”

As to those eight types of tales found in this volume, by far the most commonly encountered is the Ghost Tale, such as “A Baby Tramp,” in which a mother’s ghost lures its baby son on a cross-country pilgrimage; “The Moonlit Road,” a murderous tale told from three vantages, including the dead wife; “The Middle Toe of the Right Foot,” in which another murdered wife (little love is lost in these grisly Bierce stories!) takes a hideous vengeance; and “Staley Fleming’s Hallucination,” which features what may be literature’s earliest canine ghost. Then there are the purely Supernatural Tales, such as “The Spook House,” with its unescapable room filled with corpses; “A Wireless Message,” in which a man sees his wife’s flaming doom from 1,000 miles away; and “John Bartine’s Watch,” with its accursed timepiece. Of course, there are the Civil War Tales, and if “Occurrence” is the best-known of the six presented here, it is not alone in quality. “One of the Missing” tells of the terrible plight of a Union soldier who is trapped beneath the wreckage of a bombarded building; “Chickamauga” describes the outcome of that horrible battle through the eyes of a 6-year-old boy; and “Three and One Are One,” “The Affair at Coulter’s Notch” and “The Mocking-Bird” all tell ironic tales of how the war divided families and turned son against father, husband against wife, and brother against brother. And speaking of horrible, what I refer to as Bierce’s purely Horrible Doings is the fourth category here; tales that tell of characters visited by truly horrendous fates. “The Man Out of the Nose” tells of the tragic end that a married man’s love affair brings about; “The Applicant” tells the sorry story of a poor old man on Christmas Eve; “A Holy Terror” gives us a gold prospector violating the grounds in a deserted cemetery; and “The Eyes of the Panther” tells of how a tragedy involving a wildcat has a far-reaching psychological impact on a woman later on. Then there are what I suppose one might call Strange Doings; tales, many of them short shorts, that make you scratch your head and go “Wha?” In “The Difficulty of Crossing a Field,” “An Unfinished Race” and “Charles Ashmore’s Trail,” men mysteriously vanish without a trace; in “John Mortonson’s Funeral,” a hungry feline interrupts a man’s mourning family; and in “An Adventure at Brownville,” an opera singer seemingly has a murderous effect on women. Bierce also wrote what may be regarded as two Science Fiction Tales, and they are both doozies: “Moxon’s Master,” featuring a nasty-tempered, chess-playing automaton, and “The Damned Thing,” with its invisible, field-dwelling creatures. The seventh category here is Tales of Murder, of which “An Imperfect Conflagration” is a perfect example; here, a man casually murders both his parents to possess himself of a music box. (Well, at least he had a good reason!) Finally, there are the Unclassifiable Tales; stories that are difficult to synopsize, much less describe. In “Haita the Shepherd,” a lad learns a hard lesson about the essence of happiness; in “The Night Doings at ‘Deadman’s’,” a man sits in a shanty waiting for the ghost of a “Chinaman” whose braid he cut off; in “The Death of Halpin Frayser,” a man walks through a forest that is dripping with blood to meet the spirit of his dead mother….

As you can see, a wide assortment of story types, plots and settings. Most of the stories here are concise to the point of terseness; only two stories are longer than 10 pages, and many barely fill two. Elegantly written by a master wordsmith, and filled with concisely etched characters and backdrops, there is certainly not much in the way of padding. Brilliantly cynical, as would be expected from the man who gave the world “The Devil’s Dictionary,” the tales presented here often provoke a guffaw in the middle of a shudder. Bottom line: All readers who have not yet had the pleasure of encountering this true master of the art should certainly pounce!

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Treatise on Vampires & Revenants : The Phantom World

Treatise on Vampires & Revenants : The Phantom World

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A nice non-dead’s book
The first book published about the non-dead people. I love vampires, and Dom Agustin Calmet wrote this book to keep this idea out of our minds. He did just the opposite.

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The King in Yellow and Other Horror Stories (Dover Mystery, Detective, & Other Fiction)

The King in Yellow and Other Horror Stories (Dover Mystery, Detective, & Other Fiction)
Why Buy A The King in Yellow and Other Horror Stories (Dover Mystery, Detective, & Other Fiction)?
A treasured source for Lovecraft, Howard, and others, this collection endures as a work of remarkable power. Includes all the stories from The King in Yellow — Yellow Sign, Repairer of Reputations, Demoiselle dYs, and others — plus stories from other sources, including three early sci-fi fantasies from In Search of the Unknown. 12 total.

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Presenting some of Chambers’ best from a range of sources
Robert Chamber’s title story became one of the most important works in American supernatural fiction since those of Poe, representing one of the first attempts to establish the horror of the names: this reprints all the supernatural stories from THE KING IN YELLOW, presenting some of Chambers’ best from a range of sources. A highly recommended pick for fans of horror and the supernatural.

Chambers Chills
Robert W. Chambers is an almost forgotten writer of fantasy and horror who should be honored for his originality and insights into human nature. To read the King In Yellow is to give Robert W. Chambers a chance to show how a well written psychological story can unfold. His stories build slowly and soon pull the reader into a world only Chambers could envision. To reveal any of his story plots here would do him an injustice.

The sad part of today’s readership is that many no longer have the patience to move slowly and deeply through a story to it’s climax. Everything must be swift and obvious these days. If you read Robert W. Chambers prepare for a time in another world that slowly sucks you into the unknown and often the terrifying. Grab an armchair, turn off the tv and the radio and quietly allow yourself to be absorbed by Chambers masterful writing. You will be delighted.

Classic Short Horror Fiction
An excellent collection by a lesser-known writer of short
horror fiction, this volume contains one of my all-time favorite short stories in any genre, “The Harbor-Master.”
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A Must-Have for Lovecraft fans
HP Lovecraft was heavily inspired by Chambers’ wierd tales from _The King in Yellow_. (He stole the name and vague concept of Hastur from it.) The frustrating thing about RW Chambers is that he COULD write very well, but for some reason he usually didn’t. At his best he could weave an atmosphere of terrifying hallucinatory brilliance. At his worst he was hokey, sentimental, sappy, and tiresome. Half of his original _The King in Yellow_ consists of dopey romance stories that will infuriate the wierd fiction fan. Not so here. This Dover collection has only the best tales from _The King in Yellow_, as well as a number of other chilling morsels picked from Chambers’ large body of later (mostly forgettable) work.

You should get hold of this collection just for “The Repairer of Reputations,” which ranks as a superior masterpiece of surreal paranoid delirium. It’s one of the top 5 wierd stories of all time, and actually BETTER than anything by Lovecraft.

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Nineteen Eighty-four (Penguin Modern Classics)

Nineteen Eighty-four (Penguin Modern Classics)
Why Buy A Nineteen Eighty-four (Penguin Modern Classics)?
Hidden away in the Record Department of the sprawling Ministry of Truth, Winston Smith skilfully rewrites the past to suit the needs of the Party. Yet he inwardly rebels against the totalitarian world he lives in, which demands absolute obedience and controls him through the all-seeing telescreens and the watchful eye of Big Brother, symbolic head of the Party. In his longing for truth and liberty, Smith begins a secret love affair with a fellow-worker Julia, but soon discovers the true price of freedom is betrayal.

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Deviates corrected for their own good
In a society that has eliminated many imbalances, surplus goods, and even class struggle, there are bound to be deviates; Winston Smith is one of those. He starts out, due to his inability to doublethink, with thought crime. This is in a society that believes a thought is as real as the deed. Eventually he graduates through a series of misdemeanors to illicit sex and even plans to overthrow the very government that took him in as an orphan.

If he is caught, he will be sent to the “Ministry of Love” where they have a record of 100% cures for this sort of insanity. They will even forgive his past indiscretions.

Be sure to watch the three different movies made from this book:

1984 (1954) Peter Cushing is Winston Smith

1984 (1956) Edmond O’Brien is Winston Smith

Nineteen Eighty-Four (1984) John Hurt is Winston smith

1984

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