Should I recap last night's extremely fun limerick match?
Or should I post the latest review from my BryonySeries super fan for the second installment of Before the Blood?
I'm going with review and leave the limerick match update for Saturday, which is the Steward of Tara's day anyway.
But I will say this: it was fun, hilarious, creative, and I met some really great people last night who weren't afraid to think up ridiculous rhyme on their feet and dramatically recite it for the entire cafe to hear.
When I returned home, I had a notification for this review. But I share it, I'll say this: I have a reviews fans have posted about the books they love, and I'm sure some of these people have written reviews similar to this one.
But I have never come across a fourteen-paragraph book review from a fan that has the depth and enthusiasm this one communicates. Like many writers, I want my words to be read and appreciated by readers who resonate with my style of storytelling.
This may sound strange for a writer to say, but I truly have no words to accurately express how humble this makes me feel. There is something truly magical about taking vague ideas and concepts, translate them into written sounds and syllables, and then watch them spark another's imagination.
May all writers find the readers who connect with their prose. Because...
May all writers find the readers who connect with their prose. Because...
It's a marvelous thing.
A deep psychological thriller that will
paralyze you with terror
February 13, 2019
Verified Purchase
Stephen King has dreamed up some horrifying characters --
Pennywise, Randall Flagg and Leland Gaunt, for example. Yet, not a single one
comes close to Kellen Wechsler in sheer skin-crawling creepiness. If you savor
tales that terrify you into sleeping with the lights on, you'll love
"Before the Blood: Kellen Wechsler." (BTB)
Kellen Wechsler was introduced in Denise Baran-Unland's
amazing "Bryony" trilogy. In the trilogy, he was an Old World vampire
who maintained the illusion of humanity by feeding off the protagonist. Without
a doubt, he was a fascinating and disturbing character. Though it will give you
a point of reference (and an amazing read), you do not actually have to read
the trilogy to understand this book as it is a prequel .
Wechsler is born into the life of serfdom in 17th Century
Bavaria. His childhood is miserable, filled with poverty, abysmal abuse,
neglect and disillusionment. His “widowed” mother, Metta, works for the
landowner while young Kellen serves as caretaker for his blind grandmother.
There is little joy and even less hope in their lives.
Wechsler marries young. His wife Caterin is merely a
repository for his lust. He sires scores of children, many of whom die. He
stops even trying to remember their names and exists in a state of
quasi-somnambulance. As he toils in the fields, Wechsler frets and obsesses
over the land-owner's red-haired wife, Frau Voll-Bauer, who once stopped and
spoke to him as he toiled in the fields.
Later, he experiences a vision that he interprets as a sign
from God, indicating his life will change for the better. Little does he know.
When plague strikes the village, Wechsler loses everything,
including - it seems - his mind. With no explanation, we find Wechsler in the
Twentieth Century, with little idea how he arrived. It's a dizzying transition
that knocks the wind out of the reader.
Unland writes in layers. The more you read between the lines
the more complex – and terrifying – the story becomes. Reality is superimposed
over the horror story in a very subtle manner. You will question which is more
terrifying - Wechsler as husband and father or Wechsler as predator.
On a very basic level, BTB is a cautionary tale. The
underlying premise is one of dysfunction and how a child's early development is
affected by neglect and abuse. Had Wechsler been wanted and loved, the story
might have taken a very different turn. Then again, maybe not. It's all open to
interpretation.
As in all of her books, the author motivates the reader to
think by posing deep philosophical questions. Can we be tricked into selling
our immortal soul? Do we exist only to feed others? Do our illusions and
desires have the power to destroy us? Why are we most mesmerized by what we can
never possess? The questions raised are profound. They will make you think.
Spots of humor lend a surreal element. A description of
Wechsler perfuming his hairy bits to disguise the stench of corruption throws
the reader off balance. Is his apparent vanity merely a ruse to trick humans
into believing he is mortal? Or, is he remembering a girl wrinkling her nose in
disgust at him when he was a boy?
The book is so rife with symbolism that you’ll be compelled
to read it at least a couple of times to catch the subtleties. Music plays an
important role in this book and, indeed, throughout the series. It’s difficult
to pinpoint exactly why voracious predators are drawn to the sublime, even at
their own peril. Does music soothe the savage beast? It certainly appears to
attract them. And, indeed, Wechsler is drawn to music as a moth to a flame.
The characters are also memorable. Wechsler himself is at
times both attractive and repellent. You feel for him as a boy and perhaps in
his terror at realizing what he has become. Then again, his lust and
manipulation are repulsive. Frau Voll-Bauer is a prototype of sorts. Her
personality is vague. Yet, she plays a mysterious role in Wechsler's life and
is central to the plot itself.
Coincidentally (or not), Wechsler's mistress, Margaret, is
also an elusive character who resembles Frau Voll-Bauer. She has her own issues
with lust and vast insecurity. It becomes clear that Margaret is an enabler - a
woman drawn to dangerous men. If you've read the "Bryony" trilogy she
may well remind you of the protagonist, Melissa.
Perhaps, the most disturbing character is Dr.
Thradgort/Gothart, who also makes guest appearances "Bryony." The man
- if indeed he is human - is decidedly creepy. He seems to exist outside time
and space. He plays the role of "divine narrator," giving the reader
clues. He has the dirt on everyone and fears no one.
With a nod to Alfred Hitchcock, the crows that appear to
emerge from Wechsler's person put on quite a macabre show. But, what is their
deeper significance? They're not the triggered specimens from "The
Birds," violently exacting revenge on earth-murdering humans. They're
something even more sinister, but what?
This is a frightening and highly disturbing book. It's not a
tale that should be read as a lark. It's the perfect read for cold, snowy days
when you can dedicate your mind to the tale alone. When reading an Unland book,
it pays to remember, almost nothing is as it appears. When you believe you've
figured something out, the rug is pulled out swift and mercilessly.
Like the "Bryony" trilogy and "Before the
Blood: John Simons," this book is more than the sum of its chapters. With
every reading you learn something new. I predict that one day soon the series
will become a classic.
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