When two drifters arrive in a small town, raising hell and drinking blood, their presence disrupts the quiet community and sparks an all-out war between vampires and mortals. Original.
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-Bound in white Kivar, with a blazing red-foil stamping of Guy Aitchison's serpent Tattoo.
--Special red endpapers with silver serpent tattoo
--The whole book is printed in "vampire red" on a grey text.
--Signed by Gary Raisor, Joe R. Lansdale, and artist Guy Aitchison
--This text refers to the
Hardcover
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5.0 out of 5 stars
White Trash Vampires,
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This review is from: Less Than Human (Paperback)
I read this book a couple of years ago. I really enjoyed it. I thought Raisor's portrayel of vampires as rednecks and white trash was unique and insightful. I've never been a pool player, but Raisor's descriptions of the vampires playing pool was enlightening. It's been a while since Raisor has been published and I'm looking for more of his books.
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Fun.,
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This review is from: Less Than Human (Hardcover)
Gary Raisor, Less than Human (Overlook Connection Press, 1993)
You can never be quite sure what you're getting with small press horror, especially in that area between the eighties horror boom and the revival that started around 2002, when the big companies were snatching up everything that even remotely smelled like horror. In between, some really interesting stuff fell through the cracks. Less than Human, which originally found its home with drugstore-magazine-rack publisher Diamond in 1992, then was picked up by Overlook Connection in 1993, definitely identifies as interesting. Earl Jacobs and Steven Adler are vampires, of a sort. Not a sort you normally hear about (Less than Human owes a great deal more to Brian Lumley's Necroscope novels than it does to any more conventional vampire tale), but close enough for government work. They're also pool sharks, and they make their living going from town to town hustling in the American southwest. Until, that is, Steven's cue stick, which is very important to him, gets stolen. Thus begins a trail of blood that puts Adler on a collision course with John Warrick, the best pool hustler in the Southwest, and a psychic to boot. There are rules for books like this. Raisor basically ignores every last one of them. Joe Lansdale says in his intro that Steven and Earl "failed to read the book on how vampires behave"; so Raisor on the way horror writers behave. He's more interested in the backstory of how Steven and Earl came to be what they are than he is in the tale that's happening in the present, and as such, a great deal of this book is presented in flashback. To me, that's what separates this from the pack; Raisor is interested in making his bad guys as well-drawn and interesting as his good guys. There's also a sense that, unlike most horror writers operating today (hell, most writers of any stripe operating today), Raisor is willing to give the reader the benefit of the doubt; you'll have to pay attention to make sure you catch some of the details, but Raisor assumes you've caught them, and so avoids repeating himself. It's kind of pathetic when that's a sign of intelligence in a modern novel, but there you go. And Less than Human is, certainly, an intelligent novel. Overlook Connection came out with another edition of the book in 2000, but it hasn't been seen since. Let's hope Leisure, who have been sporadically releasing part of OCP's backlist, bring this one back into the daylight in a hurry; if you missed it the first time round, the publishing industry owes you a second chance. *** ½
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful:
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Eight Ball in the Corner Pocket,
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This review is from: Less Than Human (Paperback)
It's been several years since I read this novel. I was deep in the thrall of the "splatter punks" who were the outlaw stars of the horror market (Ray Garton, David Schow, Joe R. Lansdale, etc.). I'd heard about this book, picked it up in paperback and later in it's hardcover edition (at the World Horror Con in Atlanta where I met Gary, but opted not to play pool with him). If your taste in vampires runs along the lines of Ann Rice variety, you'll probably find Steve and Earl, the pool-shark bloodsuckers of Raisor's novel a little on the unpolished side. But if your taste runs more in the vein of Joe R. Lansdale and the movie "Near Dark," you'll love this book. They just don't write 'em like this anymore. And that's a shame.
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