| The Edge: Tales Of Suspense #6 | |||||
| Edited by Greg F. Gifune | |||||
| Thievin' Kitty Productions, 86 pages | |||||
| A review by Lisa DuMond
The Edge makes an art out of the short, sharp stab. The first story up is a disturbing look at the
warping of fatherly concern. "Waiting For Trish" is one of those family photos that in retrospect is only creepy
foreshadowing for the events to come. R.B. Sayers packs a full load of revulsion into a couple quick pages.
Dysfunctional families and warped childhoods are a big part of this issue. David Whitman's "With Quiet Violence"
and Michael Laimo's "Milk" take a closer look at that eternal constant of living creatures -- the need to protect the
young. These two sorrowful tales illustrate that instinct taken to inhuman lengths.
But, if you've ever noticed that the maternal instinct is often overestimated, you'll recognize the extremely ugly
truth awaiting you in "American Congo." Ginny, Bill Hughes' tainted heroine, didn't fall through the cracks; she was
dropped through, to the carrion eaters waiting in the dark. Like so many others, she never had a chance. It's a modern
tragedy that gets played out every day in this world, in one over-lit corner or another.
"Timeless" and "Life Sentence" muse on the lasting damage of evil, and the act of making the punishment fit the
crime. While one portrays the inexorable patience of justice, the other suggests the possibility of a lifetime of
suffering. Neither sentence is punishment enough.
The longest piece in the collection is also one of the best. Steve Savile comes through again with a tale of fate,
loss, and greed. "Send Me Dead Flowers" introduces the flawed, but compassionate character of Gabriel -- a man in the
gutter, but never of the gutter. It is a dark story with a sad inevitability that reveals heroics in a man that
none but the reader will ever glimpse.
"Tea" holds the enviable spot of "featured fiction" in this issue.
Actually, Denise Dumars' terribly civilized tale of savagery singles itself out by the very atmosphere of the story. While
the rest of the pieces in The Edge deal with life, down and dirty, Dumars' characters could never see
themselves mixing with the riff-raff leading up to it; these ladies are much too refined for that kind of thing. Well,
there is refinement and then there is refinement. Everyone just assumes that must be a good thing...
Chilling, heinous, even sickening -- there's something in The Edge for every appetite. Just don't
assume every bite will be a pleasure.
In between reviews and interviews, Lisa DuMond writes science fiction and humour. DARKERS, her latest novel, will be published in early 2000 by Hard Shell Word Factory. She has also written for BOOKPAGE and PUBLISHERS WEEKLY. Her articles and short stories are all over the map. You can check out Lisa and her work at her website hikeeba!. |
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