Monday, November 13, 2017

British Fantasy Society Reviews The Winter Ghosts are Calling by Vaughn Entwistle

Another great review of my book of short ghosts and weird fantasy stories, this one from the very prestigious British Fantasy Society.

Read the review here: BFS Review

Friday, September 15, 2017

Rising Shadow's Five Star Review of The Winter Ghosts Are Calling

The first serious review of my collection of speculative fiction is in, and it's a doozy!

The book was reviewed by Serigil of Rhiminee, the pen name of one of the reviewers at Rising Shadow, a website that focuses on science fiction and fantasy books. Interestingly, Rising Shadow is a  Finnish site, and there is a Finnish version as well as an English version.

You can read the full review on Rising Shadow's English language web site: Review

The review is long and very detailed with brief comments about all ten stories. The web site has previously published glowing reviews of my novels, including The Revenant of Thraxton Hall and The Angel of Highgate.

They are just as enthusiastic about this collection of short fiction.

I will let Serigil of Rhiminee have the final word:

"This collection is excellent, wonderfully fantastical, and satisfyingly creepy entertainment!"

Saturday, August 26, 2017

Going Hybrid!

Many of you will have noticed a lengthy gap since the publication of my last novel, The Angel of Highgate. This is a result of the way traditional publishing works. My publisher has been dithering about publishing the third novel in the Paranormal Casebooks series.

In light of this, I have decided to become a hybrid author. In other words, some of my books will be traditionally published, while I will self-publish others.  The initial stigma that once accompanied self-publishing is finally eroding, helped by the shock discovery that self-published books outsold traditionally published books in 2015!

Self-publishing allows me much greater flexibility both in what kinds of books I write and how frequently I publish them. No more year-long lag between books! I am free to put out books as fast as I can write them.  Thanks to that freedom, I am hoping to publish three to four books over the next six months. The first up is my collection of Speculative Fiction: The Winter Ghosts are Calling, ten tales that range from horror, to weird fiction, to science fiction. To better engage with my readers I am offering the eBook for free to those who sign up for my newsletter. I love to hear from my readers, and this will offer a channel for improved communication.

For those who fear being Spammed, rest easy: I would never sell your details to Russian hackers, nor will I be cramming your inbox with endless emails. I plan on putting out one email a month, or only when I have some news worth sharing. I am also looking to create a Street Team of beta readers who can sign up to receive ARCs (Advanced Reader Copies) of my newest works in exchange for posting honest, unbiased reviews on Amazon and other places. (Pretty much the same thing that Netgalley and many traditional publishers offer.)

I will also be sharing short stories and chapters from novels in progress with members of the Street Team. I am looking for feedback such as, do you like/hate the ending of the book? Did you find any parts confusing, slow, etc.? I will also have the occasional giveaway (such as copies of signed books) for Street Reader members. For those interested in taking part, begin by clicking on my free ebook The Winter Ghosts are Calling, which will add you to my newsletter. I will be sending out details on how to sign up to become a Street Reader member in future emails.

Find one of the signup boxes on any page and grab your free copy of The Winter Ghosts Are Calling!

Monday, January 16, 2017

Mary Shelley and the Ghost of Frankenstein

Just in case you wondered what I've been up to, this blog should give you a very strong hint:

And now, once again, I bid my hideous progeny go forth and prosper. I have an affection for it, for it was the offspring of happy days, when death and grief were but words, which found no true echo in my heart . . . Mary Shelley

Mary Shelley and the Ghost of Frankenstein's Monster

It is nearly two hundred years since the 1818 publication of Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, but the nameless creature that would make her name famous continues to haunt our dreams to this day. (In the novel, Victor Frankenstein is the doctor; his monster is never given a name.) It is as surprising to us as it was to the public back then that one of the most terrifying stories every penned sprang from the imagination of a eighteen year old girl. But although Frankenstein brought Mary Shelley a degree of wealth and fame, it also seemed to unleash a curse that haunted Mary throughout her life.

                                                          Portrait of a young Mary Shelley

The Year Without a Summer

Mary’s early years were stained by scandal. At age 17, she eloped with the ethereal (and frequently histrionic) poet Percy Bysshe Shelley. Accompanied by her sister, Claire Claremont, the three fled England for Europe trailing a comet’s tail of angry parents, public disapproval, and disgruntled creditors. The English public was outraged because Percy was a married man who had abandoned his young wife and child. Living like penniless vagabonds, the three traipsed across the Continent dodging bills and sleeping where they could. Sadly, it was a pattern that would be repeated for many years.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

The three absconded to Switzerland, where they met up with Lord Byron, the most notorious romantic poet of the age. The publication of Byron’s first book of cantos Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage, had brought the aristocrat instant fame and made him the toast of Regency London. With his good looks and scandalous reputation for love affairs (with both men and women, and his half-sister) Byron became the Regency equivalent of a rock star, most famously described by his one-time lover, Lady Caroline Lamb, as “Mad Bad, and Dangerous to know.”

Lord Byron, "Mad, Bad and Dangerous to know"

Accompanied by his personal physician, Dr. John Polidori, Byron rented the Villa Diodati on the shores of Lake Lucerne. Despite being in one of the most romantic and idyllic landscapes in the world, 1816 was known as the “year without a summer,” as the volcano at Mount Tambora erupted, hurling tons of dust into the atmosphere and darkening the world’s skies to a degree that crops failed in Europe and North America, causing famine. On the rare occasions of fine weather, Byron and Shelley sailed together on the lake; however, on most days incessant rain and violent storms confined the party to the villa’s gloomy rooms. Here, before a roaring fire, they would talk long into the night, reading poetry and indulging in deep philosophical discussions about social justice, atheism and other forbidden topics. 

The Villa Diodati

Lord Byron’s Challenge

It was on one such night that marked the nativity of Mary Shelley’s undying monster. Byron was fond of reading from a book of German ghost stories, and on this occasion he threw down a challenge, suggesting that each member of their cadre (Shelley, Byron, Claire, and Polidori) should attempt to write a ghost tale. Percy Shelley was the first to abandon the challenge, complaining that he was a poet and not a prose writer. Byron also scribbled something but soon expressed dissatisfaction with his effort and abandoned the project. Polidori wrote a story about a lady who peeked upon something forbidden and was punished by having her head turned into a skull. Although the others made fun of the story, Polidori’s second attempt, The Vampyre, is generally acknowledged as the progenitor of the modern vampire story.

Dr. John Polidori

Mary Shelley remained uninspired for several days, but on an night of apocalyptic thunderstorms she awakened from a dream in which she glimpsed a vision of a darkened garrette and a doctor of medicine who had fashioned a man sewn together from corpses stolen from a charnel house. Brought to life by the workings of “a dread engine” (although the book is filled with electrical allusions, she was coy about the actual creative mechanism), the creature stirs, the yellow eyes peel open, and the doctor flees in terror from is own creation. But abandoning his unnatural child invokes a curse that will follow Victor Frankenstein so where he flees, bringing death, destruction and tragedy. Given Mary Shelley’s tormented life, it could be argued that the author of Frankenstein became a victim of the same curse.

Later Portrait of Mary Shelley

A life of Turmoil

The author’s life began tragically, with the loss of her own mother who died just three weeks after giving birth. Over the years, the toll of tragedy would mount and Mary suffered from terrible depression at the loss of so many friends and family. Mary’s husband, Percy Bysshe Shelley drowned after recklessly taking out a sailboat during a storm. He would later be cremated on the beach and for the rest of her life Mary would carry around his heart in a silk bag. (Percy Bysshe Shelley’s heart, calcified from an early bout with tuberculosis, failed to burn.) Mary would suffer the loss of three children either in birth or by disease in childhood. During one such pregnancy she haemorrhaged and only Percy Shelley’s insistence that she staunch the bleeding by sitting in a bath of ice water saved her life.  Shelley’s first wife, Harriet Westbrook, famously drowned herself in Hyde Park’s Serpentine River. Mary’s maternal half-sister took an overdose of laudanum. Byron would die of fever while fighting with the Greeks against the Ottoman Turks, and Dr. John William Polidori, crushed by depression and gambling debts, swallowed a fatal dose of Prussic Acid.

Benedict Cumberbatch as the monster

Even in later life, Mary was dogged by scandal. On three occasions she was blackmailed by male acquaintances who threatened to compromise her by publishing intimate letters she had sent to them. As if that was not suffering enough, Mary’s final years were marred by headaches and paralysis from a brain tumour that finally took her life at age 53.

Robert Deniro as the monster

The Ghost of Frankenstein

Despite her tragic life, Mary Shelley is celebrated today as one of the great innovators in literature. Frankenstein was arguably the first science fiction novel and has inspired countless television and movie versions and left an indelible mark upon the human psyche. 
Boris Karloff, Arguably the most famous Frankenstein's monster of all