Something Wicked This Way Comes | ||||||||
Ray Bradbury | ||||||||
Narrated by Kevin Foley, unabridged | ||||||||
Tantor Media, 8 hours, 30 minutes | ||||||||
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A review by Ivy Reisner
This is a rare book that reads even better now than when it was first published. The small Illinois town seems
so far past, so innocent, so distant, that it is just shy of alien, just shy of fantastic even before the evil
carnival rolls in. It's shown in the open fields, the rings that let the kids sneak out and race around at
night. It's heard in the children's speech, in the colloquialisms of way back then. This is, incidentally,
the same setting as Dandelion Wine, though the characters are different and
Dandelion Wine takes place in the summer.
The characters, major and minor, are delightful to visit with, making this story work as horror and as
cozy. It really is cozy, even though it's a horror story. Something Wicked This Way Comes was first published
in 1962, so it doesn't have the gallons of blood and cut-off body parts that litter much of modern horror. There
is little violence and little visceral horror, but rather a slithering creepiness that gets into the reader
and sits, a subtle dread in the gut.
The language is beautiful, not purple prose, but thoughtful insights that show Ray Bradbury to be a careful, clever
observer of the world, of nature, and of people. He can paint the moon on the grass and give us the precise hue
of its sparkle. He gives the meaning of each hour of the night. He can show the deeper, subconscious intentions
of two boys running together.
The symbolism is sometimes heavy-handed. Jim, the boy more prone to temptation and mischief, is dark-haired and
born on Halloween. Bill, the more innocent, purer child is blond and born on October 30. There are only
two minutes between them, one born one minute before midnight, the other born a minute after. Both boys face
this coming of age story at 13, the age of reason, the age Judaism and Christianity both claim a child is
old enough to take responsibility for his own soul. And it's the very edge of their 13th year. The story
takes place in late October, days before they would turn 14. It's as if that final test is delayed as long
as possible, to make them as ready as possible.
There is mercy in that. The story would mean something different if it were set a year prior, featuring boys
almost but not quite at the age of reason. There is a subtle religious thread in this story, and not just
in the moments we see the characters in church or the talk of how the freaks embody their sins. The moon,
at one point, shines as an act of divine mercy and Bill recognizes it as such. The story suggests we must
accept the intended time for things. Time to be children. Time to be old. Time to die. It's all part of the
divine plan and the evil comes from not trusting in that. The soul is seen to act, to shift, through
emotions -- the dust witch can find the boys by tracking their fear, and then Bill's joy -- and at the last
the battle is very much over the souls of the characters.
Time is the big player in this book. The boys want to ride the carousel clockwise, to get older. Mr.
Halloway wants to ride it counter-clockwise to roll back the years. The carnival rolls in during October,
after the end of carnival season. Mr. Holloway calls the carnival people "autumn people," a term that
has two suggestions. It suggests a sort of evil, and that's how the boys see it, but it also suggests
the autumn of a person's life, when they're shedding the excess baggage, settling, quieting, preparing
for winter, the final season. The carnival people live at the edge of death, constantly dodging the
final step, but still so close that they are steeped in it. The mirror maze reflects the changes of the years.
Kevin Foley delivers an outstanding performance. Every character has a distinctive voice, perfect for
his or her personality, and the voices change as the story changes. Jim's voice is always Jim's. It's
distinctive, as they all are, and it's consistent. But it softens in tone and raises in pitch just a
tiny bit as he moves for centered and assured to frightened. Mr. Halloway's voice deepens and is more
supported, not so much louder but more powerful, as he gains a foothold on the situation. In a story
where that is such a critical element, it's important to have a narrator who has such skill in depicting
those subtle differences.
Overall, this is a brilliant story brilliantly executed. A must read for fans of dark fantasy or horror,
especially horror.
Ivy Reisner is a writer, an obsessive knitter, and a podcaster. Find her at IvyReisner.com. |
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