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by Ray Wallace
Maternal Instinct
By J.F. Gonzalez
Delirium Books
OVERVIEW: A collection of four horror short stories and the 134
page novella after which the collection is named.
DETAILS: The Maternal Instinct novella is definitely the star of this
show, the headliner, so to speak, before which we get to be entertained
by four opening acts. First to hit the stage is "Fan Boy,"
a story of a teenage boy named Danny being reunited with his lost love.
But in this case the woman he loves is not someone he has actually ever
met. He has seen plenty of her, though, enough to know that he does
love her, wants to spend the rest of his life with her. After all, he
owns all of her movies and has made plenty of good use of the edition
of X-Rated Stars magazine that she was showcased in. The only problem
is that she was recently found dead in her apartment, a needle in her
arm. But Danny's borderline psychotic older brother just happens to
have a friend who works the night shift at the local funeral parlor.
And guess whose body is being housed there? What follows is an act of
love strong enough to warm the heart and churn the stomach.
Next up is "Drink My Blood," a vampire story that is probably
the collection's least inspired tale which should nonetheless be appreciated
by those who enjoy the works of the Rice/Brite/Kiernan triumvirate.
Then there is "The House," a fun little tale about two smalltime
crooks looking to steal a hidden treasure who find out the hard way
why it has lain undiscovered for so long. The last of the openers, "Tattoos,"
treads solidly and respectably on H. P. Lovecraft's turf. It deals with
a married couple who are into tattoos. Really into them. And as fate
would have it their favorite artist in the world has offered to use
them as his canvases, an offer he has never made to anyone before. Pure
bliss, right? Not if the artist is Geraldo Montivaldi, a man whose sanity
obviously deteriorates over the eight-month-long inking session. A man
who begins to make passing references to the Old Ones and the opening
of a gateway. Are these tattoos something more than mere dark art? Do
they have some hidden purpose? Not that there's much that can be done
about them once they've been inked.
And now for the main attraction
This story is undoubtedly going
to draw comparisons to Jack Ketchum's Right To Life. And it should.
They are very similar stories. Both deal with pregnant women who are
abducted, who are forced to see and participate in acts that will obviously
scar them for the rest of their lives. However long, or short, those
lives may be. Both stories ultimately deal with what each woman is able
to endure and what lengths she will go to in order to survive. And it
is the contrasts - - the different ways in which each woman handles
her situation - - not the comparisons, that makes the reading of both
tales so fascinating. This is, however, a review of Maternal Instinct,
not Right To Life, and so I will stick to the story at hand. (To find
out more about Mr. Ketchum's book simply read my separate review of
it.)
And so the story goes
Brad and Lisa Miller have decided to take
a little road trip, to see some sights, to spend a little romantic time
together. They have been married for five years, have spent the last
two trying to have a child. Finally, it has happened. Lisa is pregnant.
She plans on telling Brad that evening over dinner. Unfortunately, she
doesn't get the chance. After a citizen's arrest Brad is placed in jail
for the weekend. Lisa is left alone in their hotel room. Then she is
abducted. Why? And by whom? Was the citizen's arrest just a setup? Sometimes
having the answers is worse than not knowing. Eventually she comes to
find out that she has been abducted by an underground torture/pornography
ring. You know, the kind that's into making snuff films. Not good news.
Not for anyone, especially a pregnant woman for she also has the life
of her unborn child to consider. How far will she go to save the life
of that child? Or is it really the child she is concerned about? The
answers, in this case, truly are shocking. This is the type of subject
matter that the movie 8 mm didn't have the guts to handle properly.
There are no punches pulled here. J. F. Gonzalez has created a tale
that will stick in the reader's mind long after the last page is turned.
It is a story that will move even the most desensitized of horror fans.
If you want a glimpse into the darkest depths of the human psyche then
read Maternal Instinct. Definitely not for the faint of heart.
BOTTOM LINE: Four short stories ranging from good to very good set
the stage for a truly memorable piece of fiction. The Maternal Instinct
novella is a must read for anyone who thinks he/she is beyond being
shocked by mere words on a page. Disturbing stuff.
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