I came across the author Angela Carter in an article written
by Brian Greevy (click the link to read
his article.)
I ordered the book The
Bloody Chamber, a small paperback, through interlibrary loan at the local
library.
Angela Carter died in 1992. She was a prolific British author and
recipient of numerous awards. Her
stories are a cross between The Brothers Grim and The Twilight Zone. Her spin offs of fairy tales are spiced with
sexuality, bestiality and sadomasochism.
They are not only a provocative read, but well written.
The first paragraph from The Courtship of Mr Lyon:
Outside
her kitchen window, the hedgerow glistened as if the snow possessed a light of
its own; when the sky darkened toward evening, an unearthly, reflected pallor
remained behind upon the landscaper while still the soft flakes floated
down. This lovely girl, whose skin
possesses the same, inner light so you would have thought she, too, was made
all of snow, pauses in her chores in the mean kitchen to look out at the country
road. Nothing has passed that way all
day; the road is white and unmarked as a spilled bolt of bridal satin.
Father
said he would be home before nightfall…
And then The Tiger’s Bride begins:
My
father lost me to The Beast at cards.
It is a matter of taste; but I like her style of writing,
and her short stories end with more mystery than they answer: a jumping off
point for imagination.
The Bloody Chamber has ten short stories (a quick read
before bedtime – but may keep you awake.)
I recommend this carrion for a midnight mind feast:
the Ol’BUzzard
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