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Painted Devils: Strange stories

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The collection delves into nightmare and madness, death and the supernatural. stories are as follows:Eavissante- House of the Russians- The View -Ringing the changes - the school friend- the waiting room -marriage -Larger than one self- my poor friend

Customer Reviews

Excellent and Chilling
There's a certain cool sensuality at the center of Aickman's chilling stories. His "turns" are suspenseful, surprising at times, and genuinely scary. A master of the slow reveal, Aickman leads his readers with a kind of command and the reader eagerly follows. He has sadly been lost to all but a small, but very devoted, cult following.
A Few of His Best, and Some Others
This book, published in 1979, was the first reprint collection of Aickman's short stories, and the only one published in his lifetime. It contained nine pieces published originally between 1951 and 1977, with the majority from the 1960s. The pieces were drawn from five of his eight original short-story collections.

During his lifetime, Aickman published 47 short stories, and two more have come into print since his death in 1981. For this reader, the best of his short works from throughout his career succeeded in balancing four elements: hypnotic developments and action, mesmerizing and dreamlike imagery that captured a character's inner life, an uncovering of the ways people behave toward each other, and a haunting and open-ended conclusion. Model stories combining these things included "The Trains" (1951), "Ringing the Changes" (1955) and "The Swords" (1969). Almost as good were "The Inner Room" (1966) and "The Hospice" (1975), despite extra layers of obscurity or developments bordering on parody. By comparison, many other pieces by the author often contained something memorable but felt lacking in one element or another; particularly from the late 1960s, the pacing of many seemed to grow increasingly deliberate, the text longer and the prose heavier.

Another type of worthwhile story from this writer expressed something more of what might be called his philosophical outlook, and for me the best of these was "The Wine-Dark Sea" (1966). Others were "Into the Wood" (1968) and "The View" (1951).

The present reprint collection contained two of the stories just named: "Ringing the Changes" and "The View." The former, among Aickman's best, strangest and most widely published stories, might be taken to concern mortality, the distance between people and the tragedy of loss. The latter might be seen as a too-lengthy description of an overly rational narrator's entry into and expulsion from a paradise.

The other works in this collection, for me, were in the category of "memorable but not his very best," lacking something in depth and power. The best of these was "Marriage," which followed a man torn between several women, was straightforward and had something striking to say, though it lacked the imagery of something more complex like "The Inner Room." Published in 1977, it was set in the England of the late 1940s/early 1950s and was one more of the more salacious of the author's stories read so far. "The School Friend" contained a ghost or projection of a character's unconscious and seemed to concern the relation between parents and children and the weight of the past.

"The Houses of the Russians" and "The Waiting Room" were ghost stories, more or less; the former involved a good-luck charm and was set mainly in Finland, the latter felt particularly tame and inconsequential. "Ravissant" involved a failed artist interviewing an enigmatic woman and confronting the question of his identity. It was a frame tale, like "The Houses of the Russians." "My Poor Friend" seemed liked it might have drawn on the author's visits to England's Houses of Parliament during his work in support of preserving the nation's waterways. A memorable image in it was of a large number of rooms in the Palace of Westminster, many of which hadn't been entered for years.

Currently the cheapest options for assembling a large sample of Aickman's short stories are the original collection Cold Hand in Mine and the reprint collection The Wine-Dark Sea (New York edition), which with Painted Devils contain 28 pieces altogether, including all of the pieces named above. In my opinion, Wine-Dark Sea and Painted Devils are good places to start, while Cold Hand is for those who are looking mainly for the writer's later, more deliberate tales.

Some excerpts from the collection:

"There was nothing inside but blood."

"The central lobby, as it is called, of the Houses of Parliament is about the last place in London really to recall Hogarth."

"The sheer oddity of life seems to me of more and more importance, because more and more the pretense is that life is charted, predictable, and controllable."

"He seemed eager to welcome me and reluctant to let me go, but entirely unable to make a hole in the wall that presumably enclosed him, however long he punched. Nor . . . can his wife be said to have been much help. Or, at least, as far as one could see. Human relationships are so fantastically oblique that one can never be sure."

"He sank into her being . . . . He had sailed into port. He had come home. He had lost and found himself."

"Suddenly, something dark and shapeless, with its arm seeming to hold a black vesture over its head, flitted, all sharp angles, like a bat, down the narrow ill-lighted street, the sound of its passage audible to none."

"In those previous seconds [he] had become aware of something dividing them which neither of them would ever mention or ever forget."
Macabre and Disturbing
This is a collection of nine of Aickman's eerie stories, five of which are published here for the first time. I always find this author unsettling: the words and sentences are lucid, even elegant, but the plots inspire strong feelings of confusion and uncertainty because it is difficult to pinpoint exactly where the horror lies. Aickman never comes at you head on. Even the titles of some of Aickman's stories, and the epigraphs, obscure rather than enlighten.

The stories usually feature a protagonist who undergoes a bizarre, probably supernatural, life-changing experience. A common theme is his search for an underlying pattern, or meaning, which may not exist.

Aickman makes effective use of symbol and allusion, much more strongly in some stories than others. Even the names of the characters (Mrs. Iblis, Phyrnne) seem charged with secret meaning.

I found the strongest stories in this collection to be Ravissante and Ringing the Changes, but I recommend the entire collection highly.


Why Isn't this Great Horror Writer Better Known?
Although some reviewers describe Robert Aickman's work as being "unclassifiable", I believe it falls squarely in the Horror genre, within the subgenre often known as "quiet" or "psychological" horror. I also believe he is one of the greatest practitioners ever of the Horror writing craft, and should be required reading both for fans of the genre and aspiring horror writers. Horror is not about a guy in a hockey mask, high body counts, or nonstop action. Horror is internal. Good horror provokes a primitive visceral response of fear or unease in the reader. Aickman is a master of this kind of writing. His stories often provoke the reader to think: "I'm not really sure what's going on here but something very creepy is happening." The ambiguity heightens the feeling of menace. His stories are often laced with a dry English humor. I often find myself chuckling while reading them. But make no mistake, these are not quaint English ghost stories. While subtly told, his stories often deal with themes of incest, necrophilia, fetishism, monstrous offspring, and insanity. They are often structured to consist of an overlay of a fairly commonplace story beneath which something much darker is going on, something which asserts itself more and more as the story progresses. This is a fine collection. "Ravissamante", "Ringing the Changes", "Larger than Oneself","The School Friend", "Marriage", and "My Poor Friend" are all excellent. "The Houses of the Russians" was more of a standard ghost tale, and atypical for Aickman.
Ghost Stories and Beyond
Aickman's books are hard to find in the U.S., but his weird tales are among the best ever written, and it is definitely worth the time involved to scour used bookstores for his stories. Aickman is a ghost story writer in the classic English tradition of M.R. James, E.F. Benson, and H. Russell Wakefield, but his tales are more haunting and mysterious than those of his predecessors. The main difference is that, while the earlier writers often took great pains to leave no loose ends, Aickman seems to delight in ambiguity and uncertainty. For example, in the story "Ringing the Changes," the heroine gets caught up in a dance involving the recently dead in a small town, but it is never made entirely clear what happens. The action is off-screen, as it were, and the main witness really doesn't say much. There's a hit that something sexual may have been involved, but it is never resolved. The story ends: "She seemed to have forgotten Gerald, so that he was able to examine her closely for a moment. It was the first time he had done so since the night before. Then, once more, she became herself. In those previous seconds Gerald had become aware of something dividing them which neither of them would ever mention or forget."

There are nine stories in "Painted Ghosts," but only three of them appraoch being standard ghost stories ("The Houses of the Russians," "The Waiting Room," and "My Poor Friend"). "Ravissante" involves a presence, but not really a ghost, and some strange animals. "The View" seems to be heavily influenced by European folktales of men who become enthralled by the fairies. "Ringing the Changes" involves the dead, but in more physical form than mere ghosts. "The School Friend" may involve a ghost, and certainly involves a monstrous baby that is heard but not seen. "Marriage" may or may not even have supernatural elements in it, depending on what you think of the main character's sanity. "Larger than Oneself" involves nothing less than the appearance of God. These pocket descriptions may give some idea of what these stories are about, but they do not hint at the richness and strangeness of the stories themselves. Some of the tales raise more questions than they answer, which is what makes them worth hunting down and reading.


Cold hand in mine: Strange stories

Berkley Pub. Co

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If You're Looking for an Intro to Aickman, There Are Better Places to Start
This book was published in 1975 and was the fifth of the eight original collections of the author's short stories. The works in it have been dated between 1969 and 1975; all but one were from the early/mid-1970s, near the end of the author's career.

During his lifetime, Aickman published 47 short stories, and two more pieces have come into print since his death in 1981. For this reader, the best of his short works from throughout his career succeeded in balancing four elements: hypnotic developments and action, mesmerizing and dreamlike images that captured a character's inner life, an uncovering of the ways people behave toward each other, and a haunting and open-ended conclusion.

Model stories combining these things included "The Trains" (1951), "Ringing the Changes" (1955) and "The Swords" (1969). Almost as good were "The Inner Room" (1966) and "The Hospice" (1975), despite extra layers of obscurity or developments bordering on parody. By comparison, many other pieces by the author often contained something memorable but felt lacking in one element or another. Another type of worthwhile story from this writer expressed a bit more of what might be called his philosophical outlook, and for me the clearest of these was "The Wine-Dark Sea" (1966). Others were "Into the Wood" (1968) and "The View" (1951).

The present collection contained just two of the stories named above: "The Swords" and "The Hospice," works about sexual initiation and death, and which were mainly what made this collection worthwhile. The rest of the later pieces here, for me, were in the category of "not his best," comparatively lacking in depth and power; they were from a period when the pacing of his stories seemed to grow increasingly deliberate, the text longer and the prose heavier. "Pages from a Young Girl's Journal," set in Italy in the early 1800s, was a rare story for Aickman in that it contained a vampire, but felt overly obscure and didn't come close to rivaling something like LeFanu's "Carmilla."

Currently the cheapest options for assembling a large number of Aickman's short stories are the reprint collections Painted Devils and the New York edition of The Wine-Dark Sea, which together with the present collection contain 28 pieces altogether, including all of the pieces named above. In my opinion, Wine-Dark Sea and Painted Devils are better places to start, while Cold Hand is for those who are looking mainly for the writer's later, more deliberate tales. It's a pity that Cold Hand in Mine is the cheapest, most widely available collection for Aickman; it's not the most representative collection of work throughout his career.

Some excerpts:

"Life, as we know it, could hardly continue if men did not soon slay the dreamer inside them. There are the children to think of; the mothers who breed them and thus enable our race to endure; the economy; the ordered life of society."

"Men's dreams, their inner truth, are unheimlich also . . . . If any man examines his inner truth with both eyes wide open, and his inner eye wide open also, he will be overcome with terror at what he finds."

"Daily life is entirely a matter of the pattern men and women impose upon it . . . . None the less, reality lies far behind, and is unchangeable: is ritual, in fact."

"We control nothing of importance that happens to us."

"'Who am I?' whispered Rosa. 'And who are you?' 'I am your soul,' replied a remote voice she did not know."
Stunningly Different Fantasy
I picked up this book and one other ("Painted Devils")at a garage sale, having heard good things about the author. I had thought they were more on the order of ghost or horror stories. Instead, this book is a cross-genre jewel that really can't be pushed into any easily recognized template. Each story involves somebody getting into a situation where something strange is happening, but can't seem to realize the danger until they are fully involved. Each story is so radically different that in some cases, it's like they were written by a different person. Out of the ten or so stories, there are one or two that don't fully work, but those that do are as original and wonderful as anything I've read in the field. Aickman shouldn't be considered anything less than a master, in spite of the fact that he's not as well known as some of his contemporaries of lesser talent.
Take Aickman's cold hand into a strange literary world
Robert Aickman (1914-1981), though he wrote plays and was active in the preservation of England's waterways, is best know for what he referred to as his "strange stories". Those seeking easy genre labels will, no doubt, insist on filing these stories away in the horror section. While this is not a completely inappropriate classification, it is more often than not misleading. At their best, Aickman's "strange stories" often possess many of the qualities of the horror genre (being weird, eerie, grotesque, etc.) while also sidestepping the conventional trappings of the field. My favorite Aickman stories leave me with a sense of unease and grim wonder beyond the ability of any other author I have ever read, the "horror" springing from subconscious realms and working upon those same areas in the psyche of the reader. Themes of alienation, squandered time, and sexual tension seem to be common in Aickman's work and "Cold Hand in Mine" contains elements of all three.

The book contains eight pieces:

"The Swords", "The Real Road to the Church", Niemandswasser", "Pages from a Young Girl's Journal", "The Hospice", "The Same Dog", "Meeting Mr. Millar" and "The Clock Watcher".

The most conventional piece in this collection, and thereby the most atypical for Aickman, is the award winning "Pages from a Young Girl's Journal". This is a fairly straightforward vampire narrative and, while certainly worth reading, not my favorite Aickman story.

All of the pieces in this book, in fact, are worth reading if you are interested in uncommon and literate fiction. There are, however, standout stories. For me these are (in order of appearance):

"The Swords" - An uneasy tale of sexual awakening, exploitation, and high sideshow weirdness with a strange young lady named Madonna (long before and definitely not the pop star).

"The Real Road to the Church" - A quite unconventional "ghost" story in which an unfulfilled woman comes face to face with. . .herself?

"The Hospice" - A motorist lost and low on gas spends a night in the title establishment. A tense and claustrophobic story that impresses itself upon one's mind like a bad dream.

"The Same Dog" - Love lost and cycles beyond human perception.

These four are Aickman at his unsettling and ambiguous best. You will find yourself captivated, moved and shaken by these stories and, if you are at all like me, you will not be sure what has actually happened in the narrative or why it has effected you. Rereading is almost imperative with Aickman's work if you seek to understand it.

Buy this book today if it is available (and consider yourself lucky if it is - it is a tragedy that Aickman's work is so difficult to come by).


Stunning collection of supernatural fiction
I'm currently trying to read my way through the complete Aickman canon. I'm attacking this project with relish. There is no finer writer of a supernatural story than Robert Aickman. He had the literary skills of one of the world's finest writers, and his ability to create spooky and bizarre stories was unparalleled. He is a great author, and it's a shame that his books are not readily available.

This collection is perhaps Aickman's finest. The stories in here are of a consistently brilliant quality. The highlight is the World Fantasy Award-winning novella 'Pages from a Young Girl's Diary'. This story recounts the tale of a repressed young girl who falls in with a vampire. This is Aickman's only vampire tale. He tended toward more intellectual bogeyman, but in this story he shows the world how a vampire story should be written. It is, without question, the finest vampire tale I've ever read. Yes, better than Anne Rice, better than Lumley, better than Stoker, Simon Clark, and on and on. Aickman's literary abilities shine in this story.

Other excellent pieces include 'The Swords' and 'The Clock Watcher'. 'The Clock Watcher' is a creepy tale of a woman with an affinity for clocks. Her husband isn't sure what to make of her obsession and her strange link to clocks of any kind. This story kept me entranced and bedazzled until the end. 'The Swords' is a marvelous novella. It says something about a collection if there's a story of this caliber that ISN'T the best story in the book. 'The Swords' tells the story of a bizarre carnival sideshow with a girl and a pile of swords. I won't tell any more for fear of giving too much away. 'The Swords' is the lead-off story in the collection and it sets the tone. Fabulous.

I can't recommend Robert Aickman highly enough. I'm taking it upon myself as a one-man crusade to spread his name widely. I've only recently discovered the man and I've been ensorceled by his amazing talent. He writes with the ease and flair that's normally found in writers from the 19th century. It's often jarring to find Aickman characters in automobiles or airplanes. His stories, for the most part, could just as easily be set in the 1870s as the 1970s. Aickman is my literary find of the year. Let him be yours.


The Wine-dark Sea

Faber and Faber

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Peter Straub called Robert Aickman 'this century's most profound writer of what we call horror stories.' Aickman's 'strange stories' (his preferred term for them) are a subtle exploration of psychological displacement and paranoia. His characters are ordinary people that are gradually drawn into the darker recesses of their own minds. First published in the USA in 1988 and in the UK in 1990 "The Wine-Dark Sea" contains eight stories that will leave the reader unsettled as the protagonists' fears and desires, at once illogical and terrifying, culminate in a disturbing yet enigmatic ending.For fans of the horror genre Robert Aickman is a must read. As Peter Straub notes in his introduction 'Aickman's originality was rooted in need - he had to write these stories, and that is why they are worth reading and rereading'. 'Superb tales of suspenseful unease ...a contemporary master of the genre.' - "Publishers Weekly". 'Aickman's effects are so concentrated you'll be well advised not to read more than one story at a time.' - "Books".

Customer Reviews

Writ in water?
Robert Aickman was a writer of what he called 'strange stories', but of the eight stories in this collection 'The Fetch' is the only piece resembling a traditional ghost story. Aickman's work contains acute psychological insight; he is master of a unique and very modern form of horror where the protagonist often doesn't know what he or she has done to bring about disaster. This is seen at its starkest in 'The Inner Room' (the first story I read by Aickman and still my favourite - a truly haunting piece which will stay with me for as long as I live), and in the title story, where protagonist Grigg allows "the last living rock" be killed...but doesn't actually know what he did to let it happen.

The twentieth century was a time of disorientations, when Europeans were walking "on overgrown paths" as Knut Hamsun famously put it. So how is one supposed to act in such situations? There is something, a hidden room, to which we don't have access...

Aickman reveals subtle and ambiguous sympathies for fascism and Nazism in this book - admittedly far more ambiguous than those of Hamsun. In the final story of this volume, 'Into the Woods', a Polish officer asserts there was "darkness on both sides" in what Aickman describes elsewhere ('The Inner Room') as "the late, misguided war". And in 'Never Visit Venice' Aickman mentions an inscription left "by the previous regime" (i.e. Mussolini's) to the effect that a minute as a lion is preferable to a lifetime as an ass. This has been left up, not just for difficulty of access but also apparently for deeper reasons.

In 'Your Tiny Hand is Frozen', the central character Edmund St. Jude is a member of an old, aristocratic family, and an authority on obscure 18th century poets. St. Jude (named for the patron saint of lost causes?) struggles to fit in with his contemporary surroundings. This mirrors Aickman's own deep suspicion of modernity. In another story, a character observes that "the Greeks used to decorate their houses with flowers and sing songs. Now they buy tinsel from shops and listen to radios."

'Never Visit Venice' demonstrates Aickman's antipathy to the modern world at its starkest. Mass tourism has made the world into "a single place, not worth leaving home to see." The protagonist Henry Fern has something inside him which makes him different, something indefinable which he would like to be rid of, yet at the same time which he is sure is the best thing about him. This undefinable something acts as a barrier between Fern and other people, and holds him back in his career. He feels work and relationships are largely a charade, and one girlfriend accuses him of being "too soulful". He dreams of a woman with whom he attains understanding and affinity. But that woman turns out to be...Death.

"The city fathers are all dead. Everyone in Venice is dead. It is a dead city. Perhaps it died when 'Tristan und Isolde' was composed here." Aickman feels cut off from the feminine, something which emerges more explicitly in a story of his not included in this collection, 'Ringing the Changes' (which itself is something of a tribute to H.P. Lovecraft's 'The Shadow Over Innsmouth').

Aickman is not without humour, though, as shown in the grotesque and hilarious 'Growing Boys'. The boys' repulsive father, a hypocritical, Guardian-reading leftist called Phineas Morke, is seen by his own wife as resembling "an immensely long anchovy, always with the same expression at the end of it."

'Into the Woods' delves into more esoteric regions. This tale of insomniacs (read: initiates) whose knowledge makes them feared by the general populace is an allegory about finding the true Self, which very few ever do. The forest, or Self, has "no beginning or ending", similar to Jung's description of the Self as a circle whose centre is everywhere and whose circumference is nowhere. This Self cannot be quantified, but contrary to the claims of certain totalitarian empiricists, it most definitely exists...and no one knew this better than Robert Aickman, the finest supernatural writer of the twentieth century.
Clive me a break
I open this tasty looking collection with great anticipation. On the first page of Peter Straub's introduction I find a quotation mark that is never closed - most distracting - another (obviously nothing to do with the first) that is back to front, and - also on this first page - a reference to "Give Barker". I have no doubt that Peter Straub, a great scholar of the strange tale, originally wrote "Clive Barker". Does the once distinguished house of Faber no longer employ copy editors or proof readers? I am for the moment too scared to continue reading. But not for the intended reasons.
Some of His Best, and Some Others
This book, the second of the four reprint collections of Aickman's short stories, was published in New York in 1988 and London in 1990. The London edition--the one I read--contained eight pieces published between 1951 and 1980, drawn from six of his eight original collections of short stories. The New York edition contained an additional three pieces, "Bind Your Hair," "The Next Glade" and "The Stains," and drew from one additional original collection.

During his lifetime, Aickman published 47 short stories, and two more pieces have come into print since his death in 1981. For this reader, the best of his short works from throughout his career succeeded in balancing four elements: hypnotic developments and action, mesmerizing and dreamlike images that captured a character's inner life, an uncovering of the ways people behave toward each other, and a haunting and open-ended conclusion.

Model stories combining these things included "The Trains" (1951), "Ringing the Changes" (1955) and "The Swords" (1969). Almost as good were "The Inner Room" (1966) and "The Hospice" (1975), despite extra layers of obscurity or developments bordering on parody. By comparison, many other pieces by the author often contained something memorable but felt lacking in one element or another; particularly from the late 1960s, the pacing of many seemed to grow increasingly deliberate, the text longer and the prose heavier. Another type of worthwhile story from this writer expressed something more of what might be called his philosophical outlook, and for me the clearest of these was "The Wine-Dark Sea" (1966). Others were "Into the Wood" (1968) and "The View" (1951).

The present reprint collection--London edition--contained four of the stories just named: "The Trains," "The Inner Room," "The Wine-Dark Sea" and "Into the Wood." "Into the Wood" and the rest of the works in this collection, for me, were in the category of "memorable but not his very best," lacking something in depth and power. These pieces contained situations with ghosts or projections of a character's unconscious ("Your Tiny Hand Is Frozen," "The Fetch"), and/or expressed something about the position of an artist or alienated individual in conventional society ("Into the Wood," "Never Visit Venice") or the horrors of the modern world and the relation between parents and children ("Growing Boys").

The editor of this collection, Peter Straub, has written: "Unconscious forces drive these characters, and Aickman's genius was in finding imaginative ways for the unconscious to manipulate both the narrative events of his tales and the structures in which they occur . . . . After the shock of the sheer strangeness fades away, we begin to see how the facts of the stories appear to grow out of the protagonists' fears and desires . . . the power over us of what we do not quite grasp about ourselves and our lives."

Currently the cheapest options for assembling a large number of Aickman's short stories are the original short-story collection Cold Hand in Mine and the reprint collection Painted Devils, which with the New York edition of The Wine-Dark Sea contain 28 pieces altogether, including all of the pieces named above. In my opinion, Wine-Dark Sea and Painted Devils are good places to start, while Cold Hand is for those who are looking mainly for the writer's later, more deliberate tales.

Some excerpts from the present collection:

"Downstairs the trains had seemed to become more and more frequent, here they seemed to become slowly sparser."

"A perceptive traveler in Hellas comes to think of the Parthenon as quite modern; to become more and more absorbed by what came earlier. Soon, if truly perceptive, he is searching seriously for centaurs."

"For men and women there is to everything a limit, beyond which further striving, further thought, leads only to regression. And this is true even though most men and women never set out at all; possibly are not capable of setting out. For those who do set out, the limit varies from individual to individual, and cannot be foreseen. Few ever reach it. Those who do reach it are, I suspect, those who go off into the further forest."

"It is amazing how full a life a man can lead without for one moment being alive at all, except sometimes when sleeping."

"For years, then, Fern teetered along the tightrope between content and discontent; between mild self-congratulation and black frustration; between the gritty disillusionment of human intimacy and travel . . . and the truth and power of his dream . . . . Two or three years passed, while the land steadily receded beneath his tightrope."

"Dreams . . . are misleading, because they make life seem real. When it loses the support of dreams, life dissolves."

"It was a photograph of myself when a child, bobbed and waistless. And through my heart was a tiny brown needle."
c'mon a my house, my house
aickman's stories in 'the wine dark sea' are cataloged as `supernatural' and also described in a publishers' weekly review as `tales of suspenseful unease'. both descriptions strike me as accurate. his stories aren't quite horror stories, that is, not the horror story of violence visited upon the innocent, the unexpected, or the over confident person caught off guard by perpetrators lacking remorse who believe themselves outside society's rules. there are a couple of horror stories in this collection, just as there are ghost stories, but aickman, even at his most grisly, is a pedestrian writer, pedestrian being, admittedly, a loaded word. not only is aickman's style a pastoral prose walk in the woods of great britian, with two trips to rural switzerland and to venice, his characters are tireless walkers who encounter problems when they stop walking, as in the story, 'never visit venice' when henry fern ends his peregrinations of the watery city by stepping into a gondola, or when stephen hooper in 'the stains', halts his solitary walks to talk with nell, a strange girl in the woods.

some of aickman's characters live in cities, usually london, but they find reason to travel to rural areas. once within the wooded surroundings there's usually a house from which the character leaves for a long walk, or a house found during a long walk. even in 'never visit venice' the water becomes a grid for the dense woods in his other stories.

aickman's few chosen objects, woods, houses, as well as children, and the activity of walking, establishes a familiarity of place found in classic childhood fairy tales that for odd reasons, with their poisoned apples, conniving dwarfs and wives with carving knives, children are expected to sleep. such places aickman revisits as an adult, after all the happy endings believed to have happened fall flat. with aickman's adult tales there is that unease of lessons which should had been learned, perhaps some step not taken, and the step that should had been taken. in the story, 'the inner room', a doll house, a child's toy, provides a frightful lesson in responsibility regarding the importance of play, as well as becoming symbol for the adult houses throughout aickman's stories.

high marks for good writing and good storytelling not busied by blazing effects and the blare of screeching vehicles out of control.

crepuscular
Aickman is the best "horror story" writer you've never heard of. Those who prefer head-on, go-for-the-throat type terror will not like Aickman. Though beautifully atmospheric, and yes, haunting, his prose is often thorny, and as one reviewer noted, challenging to read. Aickman's frequent use of the passive voice can be slightly irritating at times, but no doubt he used it purposely. Sometimes the subject is not important, and in any case the reader is often not sure who or what is performing the action. No doubt Aickman intended it this way. More oblique than direct, his stories are often like something glimpsed from the side of the eye. Though it isn't in this collection, "The Hospice" is an excellent example. It also features Aickman's dry English wit.
"The Stains" (in this collection) is especially creepy, with beautiful descriptions of the English countryside.Believe me, you'll never look at mosses and lichens in the same way again.
"The Fetch" is more straightforward, but not a story to read alone at night. Aickman bloodless, finely wrought tales appeal to the mind, not the gut. It's a shame there aren't more of his kind on the horror circuit today.
The Collected Strange Stories of Robert Aickman Vol. 1

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Cold Hand in Mine

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Robert Aickman: An Introduction (Gothic Chapbooks)

Gothic Press

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Robert Aickman was one of the most important writers of ghost stories in the last century. His personal, deeply felt tales were consummately poetic. Very much feeling a sense of twentieth century Angst, Aickman wrote elegant, moving tales of subtle terror. Aickman also founded The Inland Waterways Association in Britain, which upgraded Britain's rivers and canals. He was a drama and film critic as well as on the boards of opera and ballet companies. This book is an overview of the man writer Fritz Leiber hailed as "the weatherman of the unconscious."

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a biographical & literary introduction to Aickman
This book is 76 pages, the last 12 pages of which are dedicated to bibliography. The production is fairly basic, with a front cover featuring a detail from the cover illustration of Aickman's THE RIVER RUNS UPHILL. The book is staple-bound, which unfortunately means that there is no readable spine--hence, the book is not destined for the bookcase.

The book's first chapter, "The Life," runs 20 pages and pulls together a biographical sketch of Aickman, synthesizing threads from such sources as Aickman's THE ATTEMPTED RESCUE and THE RIVER RUNS UPHILL and David Bolton's THE RACE AGAINST TIME : HOW BRITAIN'S WATERWAYS WERE SAVED. For those who have not read these books, this chapter will be especially interesting.

The remaining chapters seem to touch briefly on all of Aickman's published fiction--the two novels and 48 short stories. Crawford is particularly interested in Aickman's aesthetic proximity to surrealism and in Aickman's distinctive gender themes.

Among the portions of the book I found particularly interesting are the helpful bibliography and the personal letters Crawford received from Aickman's acquaintances in the early to mid 1980s, in the years following Aickman's death. Crawford quotes extensively from other sources throughout the book, but twice he shares large portions from these letters. In one instance nearly two pages of the book are given over to a letter from Barbara Balch, Aickman's long-time personal secretary. In another case close to three pages are taken up with an essay-letter from Aickman's friend Valerie Butler. Crawford also draws occasionally from sources as recent as the 2002 memoir by Elizabeth Jane Howard, SLIPSTREAM (where Aickman pops up as a former lover of E.J.H.).


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