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I don't typically read a great deal of horror literature. As a result, it has taken me a bit longer than many others to fully recognize the genius that is Stephen King. Although it may be belated, I am finally delving into his surprisingly diverse body of work. At this stage, I believe I have sampled much of the best, having read several of his undisputed classics such as The Stand, It, and Pet Sematery. Now, I am ready to explore the next level. Salem’s Lot is undoubtedly a step down from King's very best and most enduring novels. However, it should be noted that horror written by King can really only be compared to other horror works by King himself. King is so incredibly ubiquitous, having written over 50 books, and is such an integral part of popular culture that it has become increasingly difficult to read one of his books without already knowing a great deal about it before even reaching the first sentence. Take The Shining, for example. You may not have read the novel, but you have likely come across Stanley Kubrick's classic film adaptation (which King despises), The Simpsons' spot-on parody, or had the ending spoiled as a punchline in a joke on Friends. Salem’s Lot, on the other hand, has not had the same widespread cultural impact. It has been adapted twice for television, once as a movie and once as a miniseries. Despite this, I knew absolutely nothing about it when I began reading. This ignorance actually made for a more enjoyable reading experience, so I will try to be as sparing as possible in my discussion, just in case you are as late to the Stephen King party as I was. Salem’s Lot is set in the small Maine town of Jerusalem's Lot. A writer named Ben Mears, who grew up in the town, returns to write a novel and confront his personal demons. He quickly becomes involved with a young artist named Susan and befriends an aging schoolteacher named Matt. Strange things begin to occur, emanating from the haunted Marsten House that overlooks the community. These strange events, as you might expect, soon take a violent turn. I think that's about as much as I can safely say about the plot without giving too much away. I could probably stop writing right now and consider this review complete. But then what excuse would I have for ignoring my family, especially the child who is currently knocking on my office door? Published in 1975, Salem’s Lot was King's second novel, following Carrie. Even at this early stage, many of the hallmarks that he would later develop and refine in his subsequent works are already evident. There is the struggling writer as the central character, children who are both in danger and act as heroes, and a great deal of care and detail put into constructing the town of Jerusalem's Lot, which is given both a detailed geography and a rich history. As he would do later with Derry and Chester's Mill, King provides such a comprehensive and vivid portrayal of Jerusalem's Lot that you feel as if you could navigate its streets in your mind. The novel is written in the third-person omniscient style that King employs so effectively. He effortlessly jumps from one character to another, from one consciousness to another, presenting the story from a wide variety of viewpoints. While Ben may be the moral and plot-driven center of the story, there are many other characters who play important roles. Among the dozens of characters, King introduces us to a small-town constable who is struggling with his own courage, a young mother who abuses her newborn child, a couple engaged in a secret affair, and a Catholic priest whose greatest struggle is with alcohol rather than his faith. Are all of these characters necessary to the storyline? Perhaps not. Many, if not most, could have been trimmed without sacrificing the essence of the story. The 653 pages of my trade-paperback edition could easily have been reduced by half without losing any of the important elements. However, it is this excess that sets King apart and makes him the great writer that he is. That being said, Salem’s Lot is not a great Stephen King novel. He is still in the process of experimenting with the themes that he would later perfect. He does not yet have a complete and total mastery of his material. There are moments when the pacing is uneven, with sudden lurches and jarring stops. Here, more than in his other novels, I was strongly aware of the outside literary influences that were guiding King's hand. (It's impossible not to be, since King himself mentions many of them within the story.) Salem’s Lot feels like an amalgamation of the works of Bram Stoker, Shirley Jackson, and Richard Matheson. Elements from their works are combined and boiled together, and then King adds his own unique twist, which in this case is a liberal dose of blood and gore. It's an entertaining read, but it's not entirely seamless. There were times when I was more interested in making literary comparisons between King's early and later works than I was in the story itself. The characterizations in Salem’s Lot are also somewhat lacking. King has the ability to create characters of incredible depth and complexity, as he did with Jack Torrance in The Shining. However, this level of character development is not present in Salem’s Lot. More importantly, the connections between the characters are weak. Ben arrives in town and quickly falls in love with Susan and becomes best friends with Matt. This happens almost overnight, with no real explanation other than convenience. As the plot reaches its climax and the characters find themselves in mortal danger, King needs us to believe in the bonds of love, affection, and loyalty between them. But because these relationships have not been fully developed, it's difficult to do so. I didn't really believe in Ben's humanity beyond his role as a pawn in King's literary game. As a result, I didn't feel any real sense of danger or stakes when Ben and the people around him were fighting for their lives. Perhaps it's not necessary to analyze Salem’s Lot so deeply. Maybe it's just a throwaway genre novel, a guilty pleasure that provides a cheap thrill. Something to be read during the changing of the seasons, when the leaves are falling and the air is growing colder, and the long, dark winter is approaching. But I don't think so. Stephen King is an American literary treasure. He is a master of his craft. He has a remarkable gift for weaving complex and profound themes into seemingly simple horror stories. His unparalleled skill has perhaps made it too easy for us to take him for granted. He produces 800-page bestsellers with remarkable ease, books that will be read and enjoyed by millions for years to come. Yet he will never receive the same level of adulation and praise that some writers from more prestigious writing programs receive for their much smaller and more pretentious works. In conclusion, Salem’s Lot is not King at his absolute best. However, it is still a better and more effective novel than most of the books you will read. And I'm not just talking about horror novels. I mean novels in general. It's a testament to King's talent and skill that even his early works are worthy of our attention and admiration.