Banquet for the Damned | |||||
Adam L.G. Nevill | |||||
Virgin Books, 420 pages | |||||
A review by David Hebblethwaite
Meanwhile, American anthropologist Hart Miller has come to St. Andrews to investigate a series of night terrors afflicting
some of the students there. But the situation is worse than he could ever imagine, because the people experiencing these
night terrors are meeting gory deaths -- and the victims all seem to be linked to a paranormal society set up by Eliot
Coldwell. Then Dante starts to have bad dreams...
Another mass-market reissue of a PS Publishing title, Adam Nevill's Banquet for the Damned maintains the high
standard of Virgin's new horror line. First of all, it's a gripping read from beginning to end; whatever's happening,
whatever the mood, reading the book is anything but a chore. And Nevill finds a good balance between different moods:
the characters have a strong sense that something out of the ordinary is going on in St. Andrews, but they're not sure
precisely what; correspondingly, the author maintains a creeping, uncertain atmosphere throughout the novel. But we,
as readers, know more than the characters; we get to see the work of Nevill's supernatural menace in the book's more
visceral passages. These certainly make one flinch (which may be putting it mildly!), but they're intermittent
and well integrated into the fabric and rhythms of the text.
Having said that we learn more than the characters, it is striking how much we don't see in Banquet for the
Damned (indeed, the perhaps the book's main source of narrative momentum is the mystery of what's going on, rather
than any kind of horror). We don't get a complete understanding or clear mental image of the supernatural being at the
story's heart; yet that doesn't matter, because the greatest horrors in Nevill's tale are human. The most threatening
presence in the novel is the character of Beth -- who may be possessed, but it's her unfathomable behaviour as a
human being that makes her so dangerous. Beth is part of a circle, the identities of whose members are a little too
conveniently revealed; but Nevill makes up for this by presenting them in the end as anonymous and
inscrutable -- and, hence, a more genuine threat.
And it's the end that provides the most chilling horror of the whole book. As Dante observes, it's "a bearded
hippie and a hair-metal singer with the future of the town at stake" -- yet Nevill makes this entirely credible,
by treating it in such a matter-of-fact way. And the means of defeating the occult forces also belong to cold
reality, as Dante finds himself with no option but to commit a heinous act of his own. This is the great strength
of Banquet for the Damned: that it brings together the graphic and the subtle, supernatural and human
horror, and makes them play their parts to the best effect.
David lives in Yorkshire where he reads a lot of books and occasionally does other things. His reviews have appeared in various venues and are all logged at his review blog He also maintains a personal blog, Reading by the Moon. |
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