Shadows Bend | ||||||||
David Barbour and Richard Raleigh | ||||||||
Ace Books, 311 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Victoria Strauss
The book begins with Lovecraft on a bus, travelling to Texas to
enlist the help of Howard, whom he thinks is the only person who
might possibly believe the frightening tale he has to tell.
Arriving precipitously at Howard's home in the middle of a violent
storm, Lovecraft blurts out his story. A collector of antiquities,
he recently acquired a Kachina doll whose features, strangely,
recall those of the Old Ones of his fiction -- ancient, powerful
extraterrestrial beings who became trapped on earth and now lie
sleeping in deep hidden places. Inside the doll's clay head he
discovered a bizarre alien Artifact, imprinted with the face of
Cthulhu, most powerful of the Old Ones. Since then he's been
pursued by horrible nightmares and a sense of being watched, and by
the dread that elements of his invented mythos are somehow taking
form in the real world.
Howard agrees to help, and together they set out to consult their
friend, fellow weird fiction writer Clark Ashton Smith, who claims
to have found an actual copy of a translation of the
Necronomicon -- a book that Lovecraft always believed he
himself invented, as part of the imaginary world of his stories.
Along the way they're joined by a mysterious red-haired woman named
Glory, and encounter an ancient Indian shaman, who has strange
things to tell them. Dodging attack by hordes of maddened animals,
eluding pursuit by two ghastly minions of Cthulhu, it becomes clear
that Lovecraft's fear is fact: his fiction isn't fiction at all,
but a glimpse of a dark, hidden reality, that is now emerging to
menace all the world.
While there's enough adventure and paranormal weirdness here to
satisfy any horror buff, with a rip-roaring subterranean
confrontation at the climax, Shadows Bend is clearly aimed
primarily at fans of Howard and Lovecraft. Barbour and Raleigh,
who have obviously done their homework, present these two very odd
men in lavish detail -- from Howard's quick temper, dependence on his
mother, and ineptness with women, to Lovecraft's hypochondria and
many personal eccentricities. There's plenty of Cthulhuvian lore as
well, linked interestingly with Hopi mythology to explain why a
gate to the netherworld might be located under the Southwestern
desert; and Howard gets to behave in a Conanesque manner when
confronted by various menaces.
Still, despite the detail, the characters never really come alive.
This goes not just for Howard and Lovecraft, who seem less like
flawed human beings than contrived compendiums of quirks and
oddities, but for Glory, whose complicated mix of background,
personality, and motivation never add up to believability. But
what's really missing from this book is any real sense of the
friendship between Howard and Lovecraft. Their differences are
made clear, as are the ways in which they might annoy one another
with their various peculiarities, but Barbour and Raleigh never
manage to convey a genuine feeling of warmth or connection between
them. Most of the time, they just seem like bad-tempered strangers
in a car, rather than allies bonded by a long correspondence and a
shared passion for imagined worlds, not to mention the terrible
experience and forbidden knowledge of the fictional events of
Shadows Bend.
Readers interested in another view of Howard may want to seek out
the 1996 indie movie The Whole Wide World, which covers more
or less the same time period, and offers (I think) a more complete
and sympathetic portrait of this fascinating and unhappy man.
Victoria Strauss is a novelist, and a lifelong reader of fantasy and science fiction. Her most recent fantasy novel The Garden of the Stone is currently available from HarperCollins EOS. For details, visit her website. |
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