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10/9/02
Matheson
disappoints loyal followers; Revenge shines
By
Jeff Minick
Hunted
Past Reason by Richard Matheson.
Forge, 2002. $24.95 — 304 pp.
Revenge by Stephen Fry.
Random House, 2000. $16.95 — 320 pp.
A
new book by Richard Matheson should be cause for rejoicing among
Matheson fans. He is, after all, the author of such suspense and
sci-fi classics as The Incredible Shrinking Man, Hell
House, I Am Legend, and Somewhere In Time.
Unfortunately, Matheson fans neednt break open the champagne
over the publication of Hunted Past Reason. The aging authors
latest book is so silly in its plotting and so gross in the portrayal
of both its hero and villain that Matheson devotees will be appalled.
Reading this book is like finding out that your deceased, venerable
grandmother was in reality the gin-slopping, foul-mouthed, alley-cat
mean madam of a local brothel.
Bob Hansen, writer and family man, is the wimp who serves as the
protagonist of Hunted Past Reason. Wishing to write a novel
set around backpacking, Bob asks an actor friend, Doug, to take
him on a trip through the forests of Northern California. After
making plans to meet Marian, Bobs wife, the two men set out
into the woods, with Doug obnoxiously lecturing on the art of backpacking
and Bob already beginning to wonder if the trip isnt a mistake.
In the middle of this book Bob realizes that his travels with Doug
are indeed a mistake just about the same time that the reader realizes
that reading this book was a mistake. In a scene that makes the
rape in James Dickeys Deliverance look tame by comparison,
Doug allows his sense of personal failure and his envy of Bob to
explode from verbal attacks to a physical beating, a confrontation
which ends with Bob tied to a tree and with Doug having his way
with Bob (giving a twisted nuance to the phrase backpacking). Doug
then releases Bob, gives him a head start through the forest, and
soon pursues the writer with the idea of murdering Bob and marrying
his wife.
After much heavy breathing — the panting of fear and exhaustion,
not of sexual athleticism — and scratching through bushes
and brambles, Bob finally reaches Marian only to find Doug has arrived
first and is waiting for him. After another protracted struggle
in which Doug attempts to rape Marian, Bob and Marian finally prevail,
and a groggy, naked Doug is strapped to the top of the Bronco for
delivery to the police station.
(I am relating the ending here in order to further discourage you
from reading the book).
This book is awful, awful, awful. Bob Hansen is such a whiner that
the reader begins early on in the book to feel embarrassed for him.
Moreover, his frequent metaphysical ruminations, so Californian,
so up-to-date, and so ultimately bogus, will annoy even the hardiest
adherent of New Age theosophy. Doug the actor is painted in such
dark, dirty colors that he ceases to be a villain and is instead
a sort of blob of moral repugnance. Only Marian seems to have sense
and courage, and at the end of the book, when she finally puts Doug
off his feet by burning him with a flare from the Bronco, I kept
wishing that she would take the frying pan with which Bob had tried
to whack Doug and give her husband a few whacks upside the head
as well.
°°°
Readers looking for a better suspense novel will do well to turn
to Stephen Frys Revenge. Here is the story of Ned Maddstone,
a privileged English teenager who has just fallen madly in love
when he falls victim to the twin plots of jealous classmates and
of the Irish Republican Army. Secretly arrested, left to rot in
a psychiatric hospital on a small island off Sweden, Ned eventually
falls under the sway of Babe, a brilliant man who is also unjustly
imprisoned. Shortly before his death, Babe gives Ned the numbers
to his Swiss bank account and a plan for escaping the island. Ned
does escape, finds the money, and tracks down those who helped set
him up for his twenty years in the hospital.
The plot of this novel may sound familiar, for Fry lifted it, right
down to the escape by the coffin, from The Count Of Monte Cristo.
Why Fry, who is not only a talented writer but also an actor and
a director of motion pictures, should have felt compelled to replay
that classic story is not clear. Readers who enjoy crisp writing
and solid plotting, however, will take some pleasure from Revenge.
Ned Maddstone as well as Ashley Barson-Garland, one of the wicked
boys who grows in political power until he has a shot at becoming
prime minister, are particularly well-drawn characters.
In a choice between Frys remake and Mathesons trash,
Fry wins hands down.
(Jeff Minick lives in Waynesville and can be reached at saintsbookco@aol.com)
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