“Then his lids closed slowly over his slightly bloodshot eyes, and Mort Rainey, who had yet to discover what true horror was all about, fell asleep.” This opening line sets a certain tone that intrigues the reader. I usually have a great affinity for King’s short stories and novellas. He has a remarkable talent for shorter works, which is somewhat ironic considering that many of his novels are rather lengthy. However, I digress.
Unfortunately, this collection was not my favorite. I still have many more of his works to explore, so perhaps this one will not remain in the weaker category. A rating of 3 stars isn’t terrible, but compared to the brilliance of his other novella collections like the outstanding Different Seasons, this offering seems rather mundane.
While I initially enjoyed The Langoliers and couldn’t put it down, as time passed, it started to feel a bit dragging. Nevertheless, I do appreciate the concept, and the characters were well-developed. Secret Window, Secret Garden was another story that I liked. The idea of a writer obsessed with his fiction is quite interesting. I couldn’t help but picture Johnny Depp in the role, especially after seeing the movie. The movie had a darker twist that added an element of irony to the fictional short story, but the book ending is a bit more somber.
The Librarian Police was a major disappointment. It started off strong and sounded fascinating, but it turned out to be inconsistent and rather silly. The Sun Dog, as the final installment, was a strange wrap-up. It managed to stay interesting enough, but it also fully embraced its cheesiness.
One particular delight was King’s foreword before each story. He talked about the themes and how he came up with each story, often mentioning Castle Rock. His stories set in various imaginary towns in Maine have made that state stand out in the minds of horror fans.