'They're right beside us, Suyeon said, her voice detached. 'So be careful. The only way we can protect ourselves is by making sure no one is left alone?' Because in every corner untouched by sight, and deprived of light, they were out there, breathing in the scent of lonely blood.
The Midnight Shift is Gene Png's translation of 밤에 찾아오는 구원자 by 천선란 (Cheon Seon-ran)
This is the second of the Korean author's novels to appear in English after A Thousand Blues is translated by Chi-Young Kim from the original 천개의 파랑.
If that novel was sentimental sci-fi reminscent of Ishiguro's Klara and the Sun (or rather the other way round since 천개의 파랑 came first), this one takes us into vampire territory.
This is however really, at its heart, a novel about loneliness.
It opens with a detective, Suyeon, called to the fourth in a series of suicides at the Cheolma Rehabilitation Hospital, essentially a care facility for elderly patients, most suffering from dementia. The series of deaths seems to her rather suspiscious (as is the fact that the elderly patients managed to jump from the top of the hospital, and indeed .... the odd lack of blood), but her partner points out there is no upside in investigating:
Look, we could go on and on about whether or not we've got a case on our hands. So let's ask ourselves the most important question here - who is interested in bringing the case to light? Because here's the thing, if the only one interested in finding the truth is the detective, then it's all pointless? Suyeon stayed quiet. Chantae continued. No one showed up for these victims, kid. No one.
However one of the patients in the hospital, who she calls Granny (Halmonie) is, while not a blood relative, someone important to her so she carries on her investigation. And she finds she is not the only one investigating as she encounters Violette (a Korean orphan adopted by a French couple, now living back in Korea) who rather casually tells her that she suspects a vampire is involved, and that Violette is a vampire hunter.
The novel is told from the alternating perspectives of Suyeon, Violette (including her back story from her teenage years in France) and that of Nanju, a nurse in the hospital with a rather chequered past and who herself seems to be tied up in the events.
The vampire world here is - as Violette explains - not entirely consistent with the legend of movies/novels - garlic, crossed and silver bullets are useless; there is a written code of conduct between vampires and the human organisation Violette represents, so she can only kill vampires if they breach it (e.g. she must be able to prove they murdered a victim, not simply took their blood), and most pertinently, the idea that once bitten by a vampire one becomes one is a myth, one made up by authors to capture the romance of spending eternity together.
As here relationships between vampires and humans can exist, but even when affectionate are rather like those between a human and a short-lived pet.
And the blood that vampires seek most is that of the most lonely of all - such as the abandoned patients in the hospital:
'People who are driven to the edge of loneliness and solitude don’t cry. They’ve forgotten how, or know their tears would only go to waste. They pass their days staring into nothing with soulless eyes. Crying when you’re sad, that is, being able to cry, is a testament that your will to live still exists. People who’ve lost their will to live don’t cry. Because crying won’t grant them release. If no tears are shed, then no moisture escapes the body. Extra moisture dilutes a person’s blood, just like aged wine. And since they are creatures with an inconceivably keen sense of smell, they can discern the scent of lonely blood.'
“외로움과 고독 끝에 몰린 사람들은 울지 않거든. 잊었다고 해야 할지 소용없는 걸 안다고 해야 할지. 영혼 없는 눈동자로 허공만 바라보며 하루를 까먹지. 슬플 때 눈물이 난다는 거, 그래서 울 수 있다는 거, 그 나름대로 살아 있다는 의미야. 의욕을 잃은 사람들은 울지 않거든. 운다고 속이 시원해지는 것도 아니니까. 그렇게 울지 않으면 몸속 수분이 밖으로 빠져나가지를 못해. 그 수분 때문에 피가 아주 묽어지는 거지. 잘 숙성된 적포도주처럼. 그들은 우리와 비교할 수 없을 정도로 후각이 발달해서 그 고독한 피의 향을 맡을 수 있어.”
Relationships play a key role in the novel - and there are strong hints of queer love as well (particularly the relationship as a teenager between Violette, isolated by her confused identity, and a vampire Lily), although this is not particularly explicit, and indeed it is a strangely sexless novel.
And the relationships are often complex in their dependencies - Nanju is addicted to the relationship with the figure that is behind the deaths, even though she knows herself: Once she had learned that he was just a fucking bat who killed for sport, she should've made a run for it. But she couldn't. He'd freed her from her father's respirator. Of course, what she'd believed was love, and what she'd given up everything for, turned out to be a mere hallucination, a symptom of breathing in the poison he exhaled.
A more satisfying novel than the vampire-murder-mystery set up might suggest. Indeed that's perhaps the weakest part (quite how Violette kills vampires is for example rather unclear, as is the relationship between them and humans, who exactly Violette works for etc etc).
3.5 stars rounded to 3.
Thanks to the publisher via Netgalley for an ARC.