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7 of 7 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Beware the Borderlands,
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This review is from: Curfew (Paperback)
The town of Crybbe, stuck on the English-Welsh border has a dark history. One of violence and secrets, of magic and the paths of the dead. The curfew is observed, surely only symbolic, the church bell tolled one hundred times each night. The sounds of a bell to keep evil at bay. With the appearance of a New Age millionare intent on bringing the town back to its roots tradition is ignored, safeguards removed, and darkness once again released upon the town. For fans of the genre this book is akin to Horror confection, packed with subtle terror and peppered with well timed gore, references to pagan rituals and occult phenomena the filling and the icing. A true contender for one of the top 20 Horror novels of the last decade. Recommended wholeheartedly. Beware Black Michael!
9 of 10 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Alternate title: Crybbe,
By E. A. Lovitt "starmoth" (Gladwin, MI USA) - See all my reviews (HALL OF FAME REVIEWER) (TOP 100 REVIEWER) (REAL NAME)
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This review is from: Curfew (Paperback)
It is so annoying to buy two copies of the same book, just because it has been assigned more than one title. For all of you Rickman fans out there, "Crybbe" and "Curfew" are the same novel.Woe betide the unsuspecting city-raised New Ager who ventures out into Crybbe's mean streets while curfew is being rung--especially during one of the unnervingly frequent power blackouts. According to author, Phil Rickman Crybbe is a composite of Knighton, Presteigne, Clun, and Bishop's Castle---and there really is a town where the curfew bell must be rung every night. His villagers are the equivalent of British rednecks, and all of the ghostly phenomena are local to the borderland between England and Wales, including a gigantic black dog that appears when someone is about to die. Stories of phantom black dogs abound in Britain. Almost every county has its own variant, from the Black Shuck of East Anglia to the Bogey Beast of Yorkshire. In this novel, the ghost hound's name is Black Michael, and it is thought to be the spirit of a warlock, who does not quite have enough power to transform himself back into a man--although he's been trying since he hanged himself in the late 1500s. A young writer of an occult best-seller, Joe Powys is brought to Crybbe by a millionaire who is trying to remake the old border village into England's new mystical center. Powys makes friends with Fay a down-on-her-luck radio reporter, and soon they are involved in the battle between Old Crybbe whose inhabitants tend to duck their heads and tug on their forelocks in the presence of the occult, and the New Age Crybbe where one can buy mystical lumpen pottery or align oneself with the Earth Mysteries through massage or acupuncture. As in most of Rickman's novels, the dewy-eyed mystics seem to take it on the chin. "Curfew" also harbors a serial killer who discovered Black Michael's skeletal hand hidden in his chimney. He goes from murder to ever-grislier murder while occult forces wreak a separate havoc on Crybbe. The novel's resolution gets a bit garbled and tedious when all of the evil forces line up against what's left of the good, and for the first time in 400 years the curfew bell falls silent. Suffice to say that Joe and three-legged Arnold go on to greater glory in "The Chalice." Fay goes back to work for the BBC. Gomer Parry, the manic digger-for-hire moves on to a prominent role in Rickman's Merrily Watkins procedurals.
8 of 9 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Excellent slow-burner,
By AndyC (Canberra, Australia) - See all my reviews
This review is from: Curfew (Paperback)
Here in Crybbe, the apathetic natives keep their heads down, so as to avoid disturbing... things. Until new-age music tycoon Max Goff, a couple of modern witches, old standing stones, and echoes of an evil past react to disturb things anyway. Many characters (Goff, Fay, J.M. Powys, Gomer) recur in Rickman's other books, lending a continuity to his trail of supernatural destruction along the Welsh Marches. All well-drawn, one gets attached to them warts and all. The tension between unfriendly locals, sympathetic outsiders and meddling outsiders is recurrent in Rickman and handled well as ever. There is a novel slant on the theme of confined-but-gradually-escaping ancient evil. Don't expect much gore, but wallow in the growing claustrophobia and paranoia of this nasty little border town... and read P.R's other books "Candlenight", "December", "Wine of Angels" and 'The Chalice" for prequels and sequels.
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