Another fun, trashy read from Hutson, the 'bad boy' of horror fiction. Lots of things going on in Relics, all centered upon an ancient Celtic dig. Some greedy developer discovered the site (on his land, some he had plans for) and let some archeologists explore it until he started the new project destined for it. Lots of grizzly things in the 'pit', some sort of tomb/sacrificial space containing hundreds of skeletons, most of them beheaded, and many children, dating back 2000 years.
Our lead, one Inspector Stephen Wallace, heads up the local filth. Around town, someone is doing some nasty killing, apparently ripping up the victims with their bare hands, taking their eyes and their skin, and also leaving strange messages in their entrails. Some kids are also disappearing, probably kidnapped. What the hell is going on?
Expect lots of turgid members, moistened clefts and raunchy sex (something no Hutson novel would be complete without!). Expect lots of nasty foo as our killer gets to work. Expect some strangeness with the local Baron or something, who keeps lots of kids strung out on smack and does odd rituals in the woods by his house. Finally, we have the lady who works in the local museum who also takes part in the dig and her puzzles over some inscribed Celtic stones, stones that often do odd things themselves. Oh, don't forget about the local baddy who is raising fighting pit bulls and selling smack to the Baron.
There is something about Hutson's novels that appeal to me, although it is difficult to say exactly what. I am down with trashy pulp and that is part of it, but Hutson is the Rock and Roller of this type of stuff. The denouement contained some killer twists and some OTT foo that wrapped things up nicely (or badly). Fun stuff! 3 Celtic crosses.