Terrifying
tidings dear readers, as it’s time for yet another look into the horror that is
modern literature! While I enjoy a good movie as well as the next person, words
and symbolism through print will always hold a special place in my heart, for
it’s through words that we find meaning! As I’ve previously reviewed books by
Mira Grant and David Wellington (both rather new to the literary scene in that
they’ve appeared in the last decade), I thought that perhaps we could turn our
attention to classic authors that made our genre even possible with their
nightmare-inducing tales. For those of you that merely rolled your eyes at this
statement don’t worry: Mary Shelley and Bram Stoker will only be mentioned this
one time in this article.
The
real father of horror in the modern sense, as well as science fiction to a
lesser extent, would be H.P. Lovecraft. This man, for those of you unaware,
published work from 1905 to 1935. A rather strange man even when judged against
the other classic writers, Lovecraft wrote poetry and macabre stories meant to
both challenge preconceived notions and to mock established institutions that
he both found mesmerizing and controversial at the same time. His Cthulhu
mythos has spawned forth the majority of the more infamous science fiction
tales, the strange characteristics of the mysterious star-borne monsters being
the early influences for authors like Stephen King, Alan Moore and Neil Gaiman
(to name a few), and his fictional monsters and locations have been featured in
popular cinema and comic books for so long we would hesitate to even attribute
them to him. Arkham, Massachusetts is a central location in many of his
stories, and is also completely made up. The name Arkham has been adopted by
many different medias, the most common being by DC comics for their infamous
insane asylum. Meanwhile, his series of short stories about Herbert West were
probably some of the first true zombie tales to be told in America, though the
creatures Doctor West made were hardly mindless beings of indiscriminate
carnage; instead they ranged from crazed monsters to talking heads, and
everywhere in between.
Edgar
Allen Poe is a true American horror writer, with his short stories and poems
relying more upon the reader’s imagination to conjure the vivid imagery he
used. The Pit and the Pendulum is
nothing more than a primitive Saw movie
in written form, while his infamous Raven-themed poem speaking of Lenore is so
awe-inspiring that even the Simpsons cartoon made an episode where they parodied
it. Poe’s early life is a textbook case for a garden variety Manic-Depressive,
who medicated himself with Absinthe and other liquors to keep him half-sane
enough to write up new, dark literature. So infamous is his work, so renowned,
that public schools across America have his works read in English classrooms,
while college courses are dedicated to his maudlin masterpieces. America’s
answer to Shakespeare, Poe was a genius that paved the way for others to
follow, creating writing about dark, twisted things that would have normally
been best left unsaid. His writings stirred something in the masses, something
primal; this was the first time they had experienced fear through their own
imaginations (not counting the monsters they conjured in their own heads to
fill the darkness). Churches denounced his work as sinful while critics raved
over each new piece of work; when he died at a relatively early age of unknown
causes, his work was turned over to a rival, Rufus Griswold, who began a smear
campaign to try and ruin the late poet’s semi-good name. It’s thanks to him
that many believe that Poe was a drug-addict, though it is also Griswold’s
rather dubious assistance that Poe’s written word spread even further after his
demise. Griswold put together the only biography on Poe, which included a large
body of his work and personal letters, and sold it as the life a depraved
lunatic. The American masses were intrigued, of course, which made Poe’s work
spread like wildfire.
The
entirety of horror and a great deal of science fiction sprang to life thanks to
these two writers from the early 19th and 20th centuries,
and if left alone the genre would most likely be quite different than it is
today. But, in my eyes thankfully, this is not the case. When video games became
a new phenomenon, through arcades and computers, the birth of a new platform
from which to expose horrible thoughts and ideas was born. The best known
horror series would most likely be the Japanese Biohazard series, which to the American audience it was marketed as
Resident Evil. The story behind this
series spawned twenty-two video games, eight movies (two animated, one in
current production) and seven novels, all revolving around the tale of an evil
corporation and its twisted designs for world conquest through either economic,
terrorist or militaristic means. This is one of the first modern horror stories
that spanned over so many different platforms and touched so many different
media, that the market became overindulged in their need for zombies, which of
course led to a craze that has consumed much of the nation; zombie games and
novels, movies and television shows… we can’t seem to get enough of them.
Whether they are child friendly like Plants
vs. Zombies, in computer games as actual playable characters like World of Warcraft, or merely in adult
shows such as The Walking Dead, we
just can’t seem to get enough of zombies.
The
final hero of horror that I think deserves attention is the original writer of
the Japanese ghost story Ju-on: The
Grudge, Takashi Shimizu. This
movie, in the original format and language, is by far a near-perfect reflection
of the Japanese cultural fear of spirits, which was translated over to American
audiences. We didn’t even know what we were seeing the first time we saw this
film, our audiences freaking out over the mere presence of a meowing boy ghost,
as well as the crawling croaking mother that would drag you to your demise. The
original film, as well as the remake, capture the elements of suspense in such
a way that we really don’t know how to handle the scarier moments as they creep
out of the darkness. This is one of the first stories that made it to American
audiences where the supernatural use modern technology (when the croaking ghost
echoes through a cell phone that it uses to lure a victim out of their home),
as well as a real first where the “haunted” location is ignored; the ghosts in
the Grudge traveled beyond their home and hunted their victims down, trapping
them alone and picking them off one by one. The answer of burning the house
that the ghosts call home is ultimately a failure, resulting in the ghosts
continued assault on the protagonist, reaching all the way into two sequels and
a side film of other ghosts created by the house.
These
are not the only worthy entities within the horror genre of praise, merely
three names that are rarely brought up when the scary stories are spoken of.
Mary Shelly and Stephen King are the names that come to mind, with Bram Stoker
following as well; these authors are great and definitely have molded the genre
as a whole on their own, but these three truly created a niche that horror grew
from. From the American authors of old that carved out a literary pathway for
others to follow to the Japanese writer whose nightmares have influenced almost
every ghost story since, these men made our scary movies what they are today.
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