Here's something that may be of interest to fans of festive ghost and horror stories. IN A DEEP, DARK DECEMBER
will be my Christmas e-offering later this year. This is just an early heads-up because though the book is finished, it isn't available even for pre-order at this stage. It's a collection of five festive chillers, all reprints though most will be new to many readers, all with a strong flavour of Christmas (but not too much good cheer, I hasten to add). We're aiming to have this one available for download via Amazon hopefully from mid-November onwards, but keep checking this space, where I'll post regular progress reports. The awesome cover is by the ever reliable NEIL WILLIAMS
. For those interested, the stories contained therein comprise the following:
The Christmas Toys: Two Christmas Eve
burglars discover the dark side of the festive spirit …
Midnight Service: A marooned Christmas
traveller seeks refuge in the town’s old workhouse …
The Mummers: A seasonal revenge plot
doesn’t take account of a mysterious Yuletide troupe …
The Faerie: Fleeing his tyrannical
wife, a nervous man gets lost in a fearsome December blizzard …
The Killing Ground: Man and wife PIs take
a Christmas break to protect a movie star and his family from the cannibal
fiend believed to haunt their new country estate …
On the subject of short, scary stories, I can happily announce that the latest paperback in our TERROR TALES
range, TERROR TALES OF YORKSHIRE
is now available for order. You can have it for £8.99 either from AMAZON
or from GRAY FRIAR PRESS
For those new to this series, chilling and inexplicable real-life incidents are interspersed with original works of terrifying Yorkshire fiction from such horror luminaries as Mark Morris
, Stephen Laws
, Alison Littlewood
, Simon Clark
and Mark Chadbourn
And as a little extra treat in the midst of another drab, grey October, here is a quick appetiser for the next book in the Terror Tales series, TERROR TALES OF THE SCOTTISH HIGHLANDS, which will be out next spring. Again, keep checking in.
Now for something slightly different. My next Heck novel, DEAD MAN WALKING, is due for publication next month, and there is quite a bit of chat online about it. Therefore, this might be an appropriate time to resurrect another guest-blog I wrote at the time of the last Heck novel's publication - which was THE KILLING CLUB, last May.
The piece below originally appeared on the blog, CRIME THRILLER GIRL, and was penned in response to questions about the influences in my career to date and my favourite other authors, novels etc. Hope you find it an interesting read:
would be very easy, I suppose, to respond to the question which books have you
read that were most influential on your career, and, given that my own most
successful novels are intense murder investigations, simply reel off all the
great thriller writers.
would of course be untrue to say that I haven’t been influenced by other
thriller novelists. Stuart MacBride,
Mark Billingham, Peter James, Kathy Reichs and Katia Lief
are all staggeringly high in my estimation. But I don’t just read within my own
genre, and I think it would be an interesting exercise to perhaps consider
those other types of books that have blown me away, set me on my current career
path, whatever you want to call it.
no secret that, before I began writing my DS Heckenburg thrillers, I dabbled
widely in the fields of horror and fantasy. And this wasn’t just during my
formative years as a writer, my kindergarten if you like; I wrote lots of this
kind of stuff, and still do. I also read in this field enormously. But it’s
fascinating now, on reflection, how much these apparently unrelated interests
have influenced my DS Heckenburg novels.
example, THE WOLFEN by Whitley Strieber (pub. 1978) presents us with two tired New York detectives, a man
and a woman, investigating the murder and apparent cannibalisation of hobos in
the city’s underbelly, and soon reaching the conclusion the perpetrators are
not humans, but a highly intelligent werewolf pack.
I suppose there are obvious links here with ‘Heck’: a gang of vicious and
relentless killers, a lovelorn boy and girl cop team, and so on. But I think
it’s the seamy side of the average detective’s working day that most caught my
eye about this striking novel. Strieber
really takes us to the backside of New York, the subways and ghettos and
derelict lots, and peoples them with hookers, winos and druggies. My own
experience as a real life cop taught me these are the places you need to go if
you want to catch some bad guys, but here we go way beyond the everyday grim,
delving into the world of the true urban gothic: it’s a nightmare landscape,
beautifully and poetically described, and yet at the same time filled with such
palpable menace that even hardboiled detectives are unnerved.
make a point of never taking my own crime thrillers into such realms of overt
fantasy, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t try to invoke similar feelings of
dread and weirdness in the dark heart of the city.
relevant horror novel is surely LEGION
by William Peter Blatty (pub. 1983). This is a totally different
kind of police story. Again, it follows a time-served detective investigating a
series of sadistic murders, though in this case he’s dealing with Satanic
ritual. It’s a much subtler tale, ripe with a sense of ancient mystery and
slow-burning evil (and that would be real
evil, of the distinctly inhuman variety). Yet for all this, the point where LEGION really kicks in is the deep
assessment the hero, Lt. Kinderman, constantly makes of himself, examining his
own beliefs or unbeliefs, puzzling as to why he exposes himself to this
depravity time and again, bleeding inside for the victims. Not exactly Heck,
who’s never been much of a philosopher, but the longer you work as a homicide
cop, the more you’re going to confront yourself with these issues. There is
some really deep character work here by Blatty,
which you can’t help but admire.
from horror into science fiction and fantasy, there are two other titles I’d
like to mention.
The first of these contains the most obvious link to those
matters I’ve mentioned previously. It is Philip
K. Dick’s sci-fi masterwork, DO
ANDROIDS DREAM OF ELECTRIC SHEEP (pub.
1968). Most folk will know this as the movie, BLADE RUNNER, but though there are some similarities, the book goes
way beyond the limited scope of a Hollywood adaptation. In Rick Deckard,
another dogged man-hunter and, thanks to his wife’s depression, a sad loner,
working his way through a world gone mad and yet adding to it with his own
role, which conflicts him deeply, there is genuine pathos. The movie, of
course, had a strong noirish feel – it was almost Chandleresque – which is not
prevalent in the book, but the strong central character is still a great blueprint
for the fictional lone-wolf detective. For me, heroes always need to be
vulnerable: stricken by self-doubt, and with enemies on all sides, some of whom
they thought were friends. I’ve never had much time for men of steel,
undefeatable icons of hunky machismo, like Superman or Batman. If I took
anything from DO ANDROIDS DREAM … it
had to be that deep introspection, that guilt, that conscience. It makes our
heroes so much more interesting.
that same subject, the fantasy novel I’d like to nominate is GRENDEL by John Gardner (pub. 1971).
I guess we’re all familiar with the tale of Beowulf, the Viking warrior, and
his defence of the hall of Heorot against the ravages of the faceless devil,
Grendel, who for no reason other than twisted pleasure, came nightly to
slaughter the innocent.
I say, I’m not big on superhero stories. I loved BEOWULF as a kid – it was probably the first spooky tale my late
father told me – but as I grew up, I found the monster more interesting. I
mean, let’s not kid ourselves, Grendel is the prototype serial killer. So in
many ways, GRENDEL the novel takes
us to the other end of the crime thriller spectrum, Gardner depicting his antihero first as an abused and lonely child,
later showing him suffer rejection by those he sought to befriend, and finally
having him retaliate with homicidal fury, which at last introduces him to a
lifestyle of his liking – if he can’t have everyone’s love, he’ll have their
terror. There isn’t as much Norse myth woven into this novel as you might
expect. Instead Gardner gives us
philosophy, social commentary and, a decade before the FBI commenced offender
profiling, the psychology of the reviled. Talk about streets ahead of the game.
Of course, we all know what happens at the end of BEOWULF, and it’s the same in GRENDEL,
so don’t expect any surprises – apart from the dark joy this narrative will
elicit as it works its way through the tormented mind and hideous satisfactions
of a creature driven solely to hate.
a strange thing that we think we know ourselves so well, our thoughts,
interests and aspirations. And yet clearly there are many subliminal strata to
our thinking. Even as I wrote this blog, it became more apparent to me how
relevant to my current writing so many of these themes explored by earlier
authors actually are. I won’t go over them again, because I think they speak
for themselves – they certainly will, I hope, if you get the chance to read any
of my DS Heckenburg thrillers, STALKERS,
SACRIFICE or, most recently, THE KILLING CLUB. On which note, I
suspect it’s a good time to end this monologue. Whichever way you go, please
enjoy your reading and writing. There are no finer pleasures.