Friday, 31 October 2014

New Wave of the Weird?

A bit of a stream of consciousness ramble in response to a really interesting piece on Teleread:

Writer Paul StJohn Mackintosh has a fantastic little article on Teleread contrasting the New Weird with the New Wave of Fantasy/Science Fiction that emerged in the 1960/70s. The New Wave of Fantasy/SF was politically aware, experimental, and pushed at the boundaries of genre that were just then beginning to solidify into the forms in which we know them today. A phenomenon that appeared to have had its last gasp in the cyberpunk explosion of the 1980s. He lays some of the blame for this seeming stagnation in the realm of F/SF at the feet of Hollywood and its attendant marketing machine. The explosion that was Star Wars and the ensuing product branding and marketing acted as a barrier in genre, 'sentries on the walls of the sci-fi ghetto' as StJohn Mackintosh puts it, serving to brush aside and exclude those who would seek to push at those genre defining walls.

It is the opinion of StJohn Mackintosh that Dark/Weird Fiction and Cosmic Horror have stepped up to fill in the gap left yawing by Science Fiction. That it is now the Weird that is the playground for imagination that Science Fiction once was. I do believe that he is right in this. As Science Fiction and Fantasy have become ever more mainstream over the last 30+ years they have become more strictly defined. The Weird, on the other hand, defies such strict definition. Stories of the Weird can sit squat on the outskirts of any of the readily existing genres or outside of genre conventions all together.
What does it say about our society and our time that the genre best suited to it, which is producing the most striking and imaginative writers, is rank with despair, nihilism, terror, cosmic doubt and anomie, and pure and simple horror? Well, try putting a Gernsback- or even a Kurzweil-style spin on 9/11, Iraq, the GFC, Wikileaks, ebola, etc. What kind of faith can even the lay public retain in progress, science and technology that not only have failed to stop Al Qaeda and ISIS, but have even produced climate change and global warming? Let alone an America that has ceased to believe that progress is its ally.

Whilst it is undoubtedly true that much of the Weird is shot through with nihilism, terror, and despair I think that there is more to the reason for the Weird's ascendancy as the playground for the literary imagination. 

I have written before about how the First World War was a point of cultural rupture that inspired the modernists, both high and low, and which ushered in an age of great ideological conflict. An all pervasive dichotomy  defined as capitalism/communism or east/west. We see a similar dichotomy in the work of HP Lovecraft with his horror being about both the rupture as the world changes and the dichotomies of known/unknown, natural/unnatural, civilised/non-civilised, human/non-human, WASP/non-WASP. These early works of the Weird, of Cosmic Horror, are rather illustrative of the emergence of, what would become, the global stalemate of the 'cold' conflict between the USSR and the USA. Over the course of the 20th Century the conflict changed from being an ideological one, as the USSR evolved into a state-capitalist mode of production, into being a conflict between two competing forms of the same economic model. It was capitalism fighting with itself about how it worked best. 

It was in this context that the New Wave emerged as artists reacted to the potential 'hot' conflict between these two monolithic entities. They had to find new ways to express this cultural paradigm. 

The world has again changed dramatically over the last two and a half decades. The fall of the Eastern Bloc, the events of 9/11 and the various conflicts around the world which have come in its wake -Iraq, Afghanistan, Syria etc- and the increasingly apparent effects of man made climate change(me from the 1990s says "I bloody well told you so") have reshaped how we perceive our world. No longer is the threat to our civilisation an easily understandable conflict between two powers. Now there are so many factors at play it can be difficult to keep track of them all.

In Syria we have the rise of the, initially US backed, Islamic State who we are told are bad guys, and they most definitely are, yet those who are doing the best job of resisting them are the PKK who are also, we are told, bad guys. (Incidentally there have been some extremely interesting developments with the PKK and their move towards libertarian municipalism and away from left leaning nationalism) We have the increase in natural disasters caused by climate change, the resulting increase in migration. We have the rise of right wing racist organisations capitalising on the increase in migration. We have the economic cluster-fuck that is being exploited by the various ruling classes of the world to tighten their grip on their respective societies through the implementation of austerity measures. We have the increasing frequency of revelations of corruption and outright bastardry in the establishment. Chaos rather than simple conflict is the order of the day. 

It is because of this emergent obviousness of the chaos that is the world that the Weird has become the playground for those wishing to play in the literary laboratory. Science Fiction and Fantasy have become so constrained by their marketing that it becomes near impossible to use these forms to explore the constant flux and rupture of life in late capitalism. The Weird allows for near complete freedom in the artist's approach to interpreting and presenting the world to itself. A freedom that was once enjoyed by F/SF in the time of the New Wave writers.

It isn't simply the despair and nihilism that runs through the Weird that allows it to act as such a powerful tool for authors in the present age. It is the wild abandon with which authors can approach a theme that mirrors the chaos and turmoil in which we find ourselves. We no longer see the progress of humanity as being anywhere evidenced; perhaps this is because so much recent technological development of late has been personal -the mobile phone/pc, the internet, medicines. These things are all subtle and hidden from view. They may have changed the world but they haven't put people on the Moon. Now we see chaos and disorder - The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere | The ceremony of innocence is drowned | The best lack all conviction, while the worst | Are full of passionate intensity - where once we saw ourselves as part of a grand narrative.

This doesn't, however, necessitate despair or nihilism. It does however necessitate the need for an approach that is free of the constraints of genre which have developed over the last half a century or so. The new paradigm needs a new literary tool kit. The Weird is that tool kit.

Sunday, 26 October 2014

I Won a Thing

I submitted a piece of flash fiction to Michael Brooks monthly flash fiction competition over at his Cult of Me blog. Well, I came second place. :)

You can read it over on his blog. Hope you enjoy it. :)

Out of Skin by E.M. Carroll

Emily Carroll is a Canadian comic book author with a bunch of comic strips available to read on her website. Amongst those strips that are free to read is Out of Skin which is a thoroughly chilling tale. You can read it here.

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Saturday, 25 October 2014

Watch This: Rosetta: The Ambition

The European Space Agency have released a wonderful piece of science fiction to promote the upcoming Rosetta mission to land on Comet 67P/Churyumov–Gerasimenko. It's a gorgeous short film and if it fails to excite you about space exploration then you're probably dead inside. ;)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H08tGjXNHO4

Friday, 24 October 2014

Inspirational Post

Little Ms. X drew me the most wonderful and inspirational picture to gee me on as I'm writing. :)

And she wonders why I say she's turning into Wednesday Addams. :) <3

Inspirational Picture

Permuted Ponderings

For the last few days I've been reblogging author, blogger, time traveller(see image below), and all round good egg Sean Hoade's posts about the recent shenanigans of Permuted Press. Sean is one of a group of authors who have a major grievance with the small press company over promises made and broken with regard the publication of their work. I was going to let Sean do all the talking as he seems to have covered all the bases and, unlike him, I have no dog in this fight. So to speak. Well, I'm never one to keep my trap shut for long and so here's my thruppence worth on the subject.

[caption id="attachment_724" align="aligncenter" width="462"]Left: Hoade in the late 1800s Right Hoade as he appears today. Left: Hoade in the late 1800s Right: Hoade as he appears today.[/caption]

There are two things I would like to discuss briefly here. The brevity being because I'm actually sat in work at the moment and want to get this finished before my boss comes in to interfere with my internetting. Firstly the conflict between legality and ethics and, secondly, the effect that actions like those taken by Permuted Press can have on a small community such as the horror literature community.

One of the things that has been brought up a few times recently, and in other similar situations that I've come across over the years, is the repeated assertion that Permuted Press are well within their legal rights to do what they did. That the contract which the authors entered into with PP did not state that they would definitely see their books printed into actual tangible objects that would be available in book stores and adorning the shelves of horror aficionados the world over. The wording of the contract was such that PP were buying the option to publish the books in print form. So yes, legally, have no obligation to publish their work in such a way.

However PP had led many of these authors to believe that they would indeed be publishing their books in such a manner. I'm sure that, given the tiny advance on royalties they were offering ($350 on publication) that the thought of having their books in glorious wood pulpy splendour is what convinced many of these authors to sign on the dotted line. What Ponzi Permuted Press have done is mislead authors, attempting to bolster their roster of talent giving themselves the appearance of being a larger, more professional, outfit than they actually are. This is highly unethical. Legal yet unethical.

For many commentators on the internet it seems that there is a confusion between ethics and legality. As if an action's legality has any bearing on the ethical nature of said action. On whether an action was right or wrong. There are countless examples of things that are illegal despite being ethical. Whether it's environmentalists stopping roads being built or soldiers refusing to follow orders, sitting at the front of the bus or preventing scabs from gaining entrance to a work site. All of these things are, or were, illegal and yet they were/are -beyond any shadow of a doubt- exactly the ethical thing to do.

Similarly there are countless actions that are, or were, completely legal yet are ethically unjustifiable. Rape in marriage, the brutalisation of prisoners, laying off entire work forces, tax avoidance, environmental devastation, the wholesale slaughter and waste of billions of animals, third world debt, outsourcing, imprisoning children. The list goes on, and on, and on.

So when we are discussing a matter, the actions of individuals or groups/organisations, then the issue of legality shouldn't come into it at all. Unless it is as a condemnation of the structure of our society which allows unethical and harmful activities to occur and shelters the perpetrators under the cloak of legality. For when the cloak of legality is removed then we can expose the actions to the cold, hard, light of critical thought.  When we do this then it becomes abundantly clear that Permuted Press have acted extremely unethically in their behaviour towards their authors. For this they deserve to be censured in the strongest terms possible.

There are also those who will criticise the authors now raising their voices about their treatment. They will say that they should have read their contracts properly. That it is their fault for entering into a deal that was so patently one sided. Which brings us to my second point.

Authors are human beings. They are individuals with aspirations, hopes, strengths and failings. Like all humans they are prone to trust others of their species. This trust is one of the things that makes us human, that allows our societies to grow and our civilisation to exist. It isn't laws and proclamations that allow us to walk down the street not cowering in fear that we're going to get shanked when we turn the corner. It's the trust that we have in our fellow humans that they aren't going to shank us. It's a well founded trust too as the vast, vast majority of humans will not behave in such a manner -regardless of what the media would have us believe. This is why it is always good "shock-horror" news entertainment when someone does breach that trust.

So when someone who is a part of our community, in this case the horror literature/small press community, makes us an offer then we take them at face value. We have to; because a community can only function with this trust that others are going to act in good faith. So when PP pull a trick like this it makes others nervous that they are going to get shafted in a similar manner. It creates bad feelings between people in a small community. Bad feelings do nothing to add to the health and growth of said community.

For example. Should I ever finish a long piece of fiction and were I to submit it to Mike Davis over at Lovecraft Ezine I would trust Mike to not be looking to renege on any deal, verbal or otherwise. I need to trust Mike as the relationships between people in the community absolutely have to be built on trust. I want my books to be coming out, I want other people's books to be coming out, I want to know that those of us within the community are treating one another with respect and not seeking to make a quick buck at one another's expense. I want a healthy community. The actions of Permuted Press, and others like them, do harm to the wider community. It isn't just about these particular authors and these particular contracts. It's about those of us in the community not having to think and act like fucking lawyers when we want to work on a project together. And yes, signing to a small press is more like entering into a collaborative project than a deal with one of the Big 5. For the simple fact that small presses tend to be run by fans. By people that love the genre they are working in. They are the same as the authors they work with. Sure everyone needs to make a buck, capitalism sucks like that, but there is no need to be an utter dick by screwing over your, figurative, neighbours.

So fuck Permuted Press and may the works of their authors find better, more appreciative, homes elsewhere.

Thursday, 23 October 2014

And now for the thrilling conclusion: How I got pummeled by the pistoning prick of Permuted Press, Part 3

The final instalment of Sean's scathing, searing, shanking of Permuted Press' pernicious, poorly played, publishing pratfall.
(See Sean, I can alliterate too!)

NaNoWriMo

Shouldn't it be InaNoWriMo really?

I've decided to give NaNoWriMo a go this year and use it as a bit of a fun way to drive myself through the first draft of a story idea I've been kicking around for a year or so now. The story is, mostly, set in Glasgow and focusses on a young, working class, single mother. She experiences a tragic encounter with the supernatural and finds herself struggling both with the aftermath of the tragedy, the supernatural forces behind it and her own position as a proletarian woman. Kinda like a blend of traditional Cosmic Horror, New Weird and just a dash of Social(ist) Realism. :)

I've been thinking of it as a series of three novellas which can either stand alone or be stitched together as a longer narrative. This will be part one of Marie's Story.

I've set up a word count tracker in the left hand sidebar to try and egg me on to get my daily count done. Should be fun.

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Tuesday, 21 October 2014

How I got rectally rogered by the barbed behemoth belonging to Permuted Press, Part 2

Part two of Sean Hoade's taking apart of the Permuted Press debacle.
I was thinking of writing something about this myself but as Sean seems to be covering all the bases and, unlike me, he's directly affected by the shenanigans from PP I think I'll just leave it up to him.

Sunday, 19 October 2014

Free Weird Story - Men of the City

On Deviant Art the renowned Liverpuddlian author and artist Clive Barker is reading short fiction based on a painting of his - Men of the City - and so I submitted a short piece which I've also posted here.

Enjoy :)

Well, hopefully you will. :D

[caption id="attachment_671" align="aligncenter" width="470"]©2014 CliveBarker ©2014 CliveBarker[/caption]

Saturday, 18 October 2014

A Musical Guide to Modern Britain

I'm writing a wee near future story set in England and as part of my process for writing it I've put together a playlist on Youtube. All the songs are by the same band, Radical Dance Faction, and date from the early-mid 1990s yet I think that they perfectly capture where I think that Britain seems to be heading and no, it isn't a cheerful place.

The music rocks though.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8_fpG8AJJAA&list=PLDL1ZXZTA8eTGYBmM_yWbywyGeGorXCw3

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Wednesday, 15 October 2014

Archaeology Books for Sale

I'm selling a bunch of the books that I bought over the course of my degree. So if you're at all interested, and you live in the UK, the full listing can be found here.

If you do happen to want one of the books that are on my list feel free to message me by leaving a comment here or via Gmail (awhendry.writer) or you can always buy them via Amazon.

Click the pics below to be taken to my Amazon seller page thingy.


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Sunday, 12 October 2014

A Psychogeographic Jaunt Through the Neolithic(via the A92)

Going through some old internetty bits and bobs of mine and came across this. It was part of a project I submitted for my Landscape Archaeologies Past & Present course that I did at uni a few years ago. The Neolithic sites here, two stone circles and an excarnation site, are in a thoroughly modern setting. The Balfarg stones are in the middle of a housing development, the excarnation site is next to the busy A92 and the Balbirnie stones were picked up and moved to make way for a road. So it's a very modern Neolithic that we have here in Scotland.

https://vimeo.com/31542816

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balfarg

Thursday, 9 October 2014

More Lovecraft WFA Brouhaha

This latest HPL brouhaha really is going on and on. Strangely it doesn't seem to be gaining the momentum in the way that other such issues have. It certainly doesn't appear to be transforming into the internet shit storm that some people probably hoped it would. Possibly this is down to the majority of fans of Weird Fiction, and Lovecraft in particular, having a slightly more nuanced appreciation for his work than simple fannishness. For sure there are some people who are extremely invested in Lovecraft to the point that they feel pointing out the flaws of the man are an attack on both themselves and Lovecraft's entire body of work. From my experience most Lovecraftian's are aware of his deep seated bigotry and, to one extent or another, how this influenced his writing.

Personally I feel that Lovecraft's racism was important in the creation of his work and that it does permeate it. Not in the manner that some may expect though, especially those who either haven't read Lovecraft or who haven't read him since they were much younger. I have written about this elsewhere so won't go on here. Suffice it to say that even if Lovecraft wasn't explicitly referring to people of colour in the most derogatory of ways the fear and alienation from 'the other' does run as a theme throughout his work. It should also be highlighted that this 'other' wasn't necessarily simply people of different skin colours to himself but also to Catholics, Eastern European, Portuguese, Italians, the rural poor and so on. From what I can read in his texts, rather than any biographical works, his alienation was rather extreme with regards anything that didn't fit with his closeted upbringing.

The widely respected fantasy author Jim Hines posted an article yesterday on his blog about the brouhaha and, in particular, about a counter petition to keep the World Fantasy Award as a bust of Lovecraft. The petition itself is rather crude and, to my mind, offers a rather stunted understanding of both the works of H.P. Lovecraft and the reasons for wanting to change the form of the award to something aside from a bust of Lovecraft. I'll come to the petition shortly. First I want to respond a little to Jim Hines and some of the commenters on his blog.
First of all, I’m sorry, but I find the trophy to be almost obscenely ugly. I get that it’s intended to be a caricature, and artist Gahan Wilson is obviously a skilled sculptor and artist. But Wilson’s style is described as “fantasy-horror” and “playful grotesque,” and I just don’t think one of the top awards in our field should be embodied by the word “grotesque.”

The World Fantasy Award was initiated by people from what developed into the horror fiction community. It does not belong to the modern 'fantasy' community any more than it does the modern horror community. The award was begun decades ago when the various genre fields were still evolving, merging, and separating into what we know today. The grotesque has always been a part of the literature of the fantastic all the way back through Tolkein, Lovecraft, Poe, Spenser, and right back to the dawn of literature. There is no reason, aside from personal aesthetics, for the award to not embody any particular aspect of the fantastic. I noticed a couple of people mentioning the possibility of changing the award to Aslan, the Christ figure from apologist C.S. Lewis' Narnia children's series. Why not just go the whole hog and have Jesu hanging above the hill of Golgotha? Now that would be grotesque.

Jim, quite rightly, dismisses the claim that Lovecraft was a man of his time with the scorn that it deserves. however he then goes on to say.
Lovecraft was a product of his time, and spewed an awful lot of hateful, racist shit in his fiction and in his personal writing. There are a lot of other authors who were a product of that same time, and they somehow managed to avoid dousing every page in fetid, over-the-top racism.

Now I've read, and re-read, Lovecraft many times over the decades and I can only think of a handful of examples of "fetid, over-the-top racism" -The Horror at Red Hook, Herbert West Reanimator, and a small portion of Call of Cthulhu. There may be others that I'm forgetting but not many. You see I notice racism when I read it. I find it really jarring when I stumble across some of his more vile references to those against whom he is bigoted and I haven't noticed it dousing every page. A lot of his work, if you know what you are looking for, does convey the fear that fuels his personal racism but that requires a specific reading of the work that seeks to tease out and understand the heart of the work. In other words, a literary reading that the vast majority of people are not interested in partaking in. I'm thinking here of works like At the Mountains of Madness where the ancient alien beings and the relentless tide of cosmic time are a reflection of the author's anxiety over the changes being wrought in his society at the time. I'm also thinking of The Shadow Over Innsmouth with his fear of a generalised acceptance of race mixing. I should also note that The Shadow Over Innsmouth can also be read, in the protagonists acceptance of his mixed nature, as an example of Lovecraft's anxieties lessening.

Now to the petition...

Jebus H Corbett. OK, I'm always waxing on about how people in the Weird Fiction community, including Cosmic Horror/Lovecraft fans, are a much more nuanced lot that many would expect. Then stuff like this rolls along and I crack my head off my desk.

Steven Stevenson's petition states that the desire to change the form of the award is
due to his 'racism.'

'racism'. Really? Sorry but as a reader and massive fan of Lovecraft there is absolutely no way on this meaningless blue rock that you can put the word racism in scare quotes when talking about Lovecraft. He was racist. His racism informs his work. he privately wrote some abysmally racist things. He was racist. There are no two ways about it. His racism was extreme, even 'for his time', and putting the word in scare quotes does a disservice to the man. After all a person should be remembered for who they are and what they did rather than who we want them to be and what we want them to have done. It also minimises the experiences of those who have been the subject of racism and bigotry.

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Except in rare, very early, immature pieces, Lovecraft did not use his stories as a vehicle for racism. Claims to the contrary demonstrate a negligible knowledge of Horror literature, which aims to instil fear in its readers. One of the major human fears is the fear of that which is most different to ourselves.

Nope nope nope nope nope. Sorry. Whilst I readily accept that expressions of Lovecraft's overt racism were rare; many of his stories reflect his anxieties about non-WASP populations. Also it was not exclusively his earlier stories on which his racism manifests. The Horror at Red Hook was written in 1925, The Call of Cthulhu '26, At the Mountains of Madness '31, The Shadow Over Innsmouth '31, The Haunter of the Dark '35. He died in 1937 so we can see that more than the last decade of his writing featured stories which were vehicles for expressing his bigoted anxieties.

It is true that the aim of horror literature is to instil fear and discomfort in its readers but this is rather besides the point. Poe, Bierce, and many more manage to write horror literature without that horror being based in a a fear of other races. Also he's misquoting Lovecraft somewhat.
'The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown'

HPL story devices such as remote tribes making unspeakable sacrifices to alien gods, and isolated harbour village dwellers breeding with things-that-are-not-quite-right from the ocean depths, should be viewed as just that, fictional story devices promoting pleasant temporary unease, rather than as pro-racist treatises to be coldly dissected, abused, then banned by the politically correct, including non-Fantasy-loving control freaks. Many of us who oppose racism had read Lovecraft for years with no intimation of any discriminatory content.

See, he's really not getting it here. Lovecraft's work does promote a pleasant temporary unease. It really does. Unfortunately he also has a tendency to go off on one about people of colour occasionally which is rather discomfiting for the modern reader. I've been reading Lovecraft for around 20 years and I've always been jarred by his racism. Always. Whilst I didn't know the full extent of his racism until recently it was always clearly there in some of the texts. The deeper narrative of much of his work is also, as I've said, permeated with xenophobia. It isn't that they are 'pro-racist treatises', just that they reflect, sometimes candidly, the author's racism. If you do not see any intimation of discriminatory content in his work then you clearly haven't read it for a long time.

No one could accuse me of being a 'non-Fantasy loving control freak', not by any stretch of the imagination, yet I am fully supportive of the World Fantasy Award being changed from a caricature of Lovecraft. I'll outline my reasons for this briefly below.

Firstly. The award is supposed to be given to those who produce the greatest works of fantastic literature in a given year. Many, many, of those works are going to be created by people whom Lovecraft would have despised. For that reason alone the award should be changed. it is not right to offer someone a bust of a person who would hold them in contempt. It is not inclusive and inclusivity is something that should be at the heart of an award that is supposed to be global in nature.

Secondly. The bust of Lovecraft was decided upon as the first World Fantasy Convention was held in Providence, Rhode Island. Lovecraft's birthplace and somewhere that often features in his work. So for that first award it was fitting. However the field has grown and changed considerably over the decades and now it should represent both the long history of fantastic literature and the global scope of the work being created. A single person's image could never do this.
Some of us are of the Left, yet oppose political correctness in its various forms as being deeply prejudiced philosophies aimed at the simple minded.

Whilst I would characterise many of the more vocal of the internet's 'social justice warrior' crowd as being rather simple minded and only having a crude, at best, analysis of society political correctness is, at its heart, simply an attempt to not act like a dick and to treat people with respect. Handing someone who has been affected by racism and bigotry a bust of a racist bigot as an award is not treating those people with respect.
What would be correctly labelled as fascist acts if the equivalent was performed by the extreme Right too often goes lamentably unchallenged amongst the Left.

Translates as: the author here has no understanding of the terms Left, Right, or Fascist. Calling for the Word Fantasy Award to be redesigned is not fascist. It has nothing to do with the elevation of the nation state nor a fetishisation of the military. To be honest it doesn't tick any of the boxes with regards the defining features of fascism.

So, as you may have guessed, I'll not be signing that petition and I think that it is an embarrassment to the weird fiction community that this sort of attitude has any traction in the 21st Century. It's true that the petition only has, at present, 179 signatories. That's still 179 people making me face palm.

Anyway, keep it weird. :)

Sunday, 5 October 2014

Gemma Files - This Is Not For You

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It's here at last! Women Destroy Horror, the special edition of Nightmare Magazine edited by the, ever awesome, Ellen Datlow. A handful of the short stories and articles  are going to be made available for free on the Nightmare Magazine website. To read the whole lot you have to buy the magazine either in hard copy or ebook(Kindle, Nook. Kobo), the ebook looking like a proper bargain as it's still the regular price of £1.90 despite featuring far more stories and articles than a regular issue of Nightmare. The hard copy is a shade off £8 but is still a bargain considering how much is crammed inside.



The first story to be released for free is 'This Is Not For You' by Gemma Files.  Files has been publishing fiction since the mid-1990s yet, to the best of my knowledge, this is the first tale of hers that I've read - a full list of her published work can be found on the Internet Speculative Fiction Database.

I read 'This Is Not For You' on the train to work this morning and, if the rest of her writing is like this, I have to read more. I'm adding her to my Christmas list this year for sure. (Are you reading this C?) The story follows the bacchanal rites of a revived Hellenistic cult with a serial killer lurking in their midst. This is a disturbing, yet playful, story and the elements that make it disturbing are exactly the same elements that also make it playful. Files inverts the trope of the male serial killer  -the lone hunter- stalking his, mostly, female victims and turns it into a very female collective activity that celebrates female power in the same way that the serial killer trope celebrates male power through its fetishization of violence and the ability to take life at will. The story also has a nice little dig at the male douche-patrol that stalk the internet fighting for the rights of men oppressed by women everywhere(sarcasm).

Over the next couple of weeks we are going to see '...Warmer' by A.R. Morlan(8th October), 'It Feels Better Biting Down' by Livia Llewellyn(15th October) and 'Unfair Exchange' by Pat Cadigan(22 October) released for free. I'm really excited to read Livia Llewellyn's story. But then again who wouldn't be? :)

As well as the short fiction Nightmare are also releasing 'The H Word: The H is for Harassment (a/k/a Horror’s Misogyny Problem)' by Chesya Burke8th October), 'Artists Showcase: Five Women Artists Who Are Destroying Horror Art'
by Galen Dara(15th October), and an interview with Joyce Carol Oates by Lisa Morton(22nd October). All of which I'm looking forward to reading over the coming weeks until pay day when I'll be ordering the hard copy.

If you are considering buying this via Amazon please use either the links in this post or the links to Amazon in the sidebar as that way the fantastic Lovecraft Ezine will get a bung at no extra cost to you. :)

Keep it weird.

Thursday, 2 October 2014

A Right Old Two & Eight

Plans are afoot to make the terminally ill work in order to receive benefits. I couldn't believe my eyes when I opened the story, shared on Facecrack just now, as I had just finished the most recent part of a new story set in near future Britain where the narrator is recounting facing an eerily similar situation himself. (Very rough unfinished draft here) This comes as the latest in a wave of horrifying attacks from the millionaires in Whitehall against the working people of this island. Attacks that have seen people starving to death, taking their own lives to be free of the hardships and humiliations heaped upon them, dying because they can't afford to refrigerate their medication, thousands upon thousands of people forced to resort to charitable handouts from food banks. On and on it goes, colder and colder it grows.

I'm reminded of the introduction to Alan Moore's masterful analysis of the Thatcher regime, V for Vendetta, in which Moore says:
Naivete can be detected in my supposition that it would take something as melodramatic as a near-miss nuclear conflict to edge England towards fascism.
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"It's 1988 now. Margaret Thatcher is entering her third term of office and talking confidently of an unbroken Conservative leadership well into the next century. My youngest daughter is seven and the tabloid press are circulating the idea of concentration camps for persons with AIDS. The new riot police wear black visors, as do their horses, and their vans have rotating video cameras mounted on top. The government have expressed a desire to eradicate homosexuality, even as an abstract concept, and one can only speculate as to which minority will be next legislated against. I'm thinking of taking my family and getting out of this country soon, sometime over the next couple of years. Its cold and its mean spirited and I don't like it here any more.
Goodnight England. Goodnight Home Service and V for Victory.
Hello the Voice of Fate and V for Vendetta

It is cold here. It is cold and mean spirited. I've never been the biggest fan of what passes for 'British culture' but now it seems that all the bitterness and spite that sits quietly poisoning our society is coming to the fore. We're luckier than some, the Family Strange, as C and I both have, hard won, university educations and so have at least the potential of finding jobs that will allow us to escape these small minded tiny islands.  Is it right to consider jumping ship merely because we can? Are we rats deserting a sinking ship? Should we not stay and try to fight alongside our fellow islanders? Our class? But that means that we likely condemn Little Ms X through our choices. At least if we flee then we allow her the potential to grow and live somewhere that isn't being dragged so rapidly into a Neo-Victorian age of misery and dread. The choice seems made.