Laird Barron's TheCroning is filled with creeping dread.
It comes out in little pieces and little moments, through little cracks
in reality. As the novel progresses,
those cracks get incrementally bigger and bigger until Barron finally pulls the
veil (mostly) back and reveals what's trying to wriggle through.
And, my God, is it ever unpleasant.
The Croning is the
story of Donald and his wife Michelle.
Donald is in his twilight years, looking back on an adventurous marriage
with the larger-than-life Michelle, a tireless anthropologist. But Don soon discovers that his memories have
been tampered with. Bits and pieces
here. Whole chunks there. Along the way, we're treated to shadowy
government agents, glimpses of some cosmic horror, a strange encounter in a
stockroom, a terribly unsettling Asian woman married to Don's son, and geographic
abnormalities in the deep woods of the Pacific Northwest. At the center of it all is Michelle and the
increasingly likely possibility of her involvement in an obscure cult.
The Croning feels
a lot like Barron's short fiction. The
formal prose. The layered reality. But it's also different in that—for the first
time—we get to see Barron's talent at creating a detailed and mostly real world
for his characters. Fully fleshed out
lives. Complex relationships. Meaningful interactions. With The
Croning, Barron proves he isn't a one trick pony. Sure, he can dole out the cosmic horror with
the best of them. But he can also create
compelling characters and honest relationships.
I never had any real reason to doubt he couldn't do that, but his short fiction never really afforded him
the opportunity to do so on this scale.
Speaking of Barron's short stories, The Croning is overtly connected to several: "Mysterium
Tremendum", "Occultation", "The Forest", and "The
Men From Porlock". If I'm not
mistaken, I think The Broadsword Hotel is mentioned, and there's probably some
connection to Blackwood's Baby (which I haven't yet read). And that's just off the top of my head. It makes me wonder what a wholesale rereading
of Barron's work to date would reveal.
I'm halfway through, I noticed that in one scene Don and Michelle stop at a place for food and drinks and the bluegrass band playing is called something like Blackwood Boys. Gotta love little nods like that. :)
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