A baby sister? Edwin was expecting a pool! He had plans! Now there is no chance of him and his mates spending their summer in a new pool, and to make things even worse, they have to move.
It’s whilst being bored silly looking through houses with his dad, that Edwin reads a strange newspaper and follows an advertisement’s instructions. Before long, things get decidedly bad for Edwin. Weird letters from a stranger keep arriving and then this stranger turns up in his bedroom cupboard!
Despite trying to ignore the skinny, grey-skinned boy, Edwin is suddenly yanked from his world into another. The Dead World where the boy is from. The world is called Dikembra, and the boy – Lanthorne Ghules.
Edwin is scared and quickly goes to his default setting – angry. He demands to go home, no matter how much Lanthorne tries to befriend him. Dikembra has no colour, with everything only shades of light grey to black and some brownish, greenish edges to it. The only problem is, this brown and green is mostly the colour of the food.
Lanthorne’s people eat only rotten (or ripe as he calls it) food. The stench, the mould and the fuzzy growth on it make Edwin gag. The more Lanthorne tells Edwin about his family and the strange customs of his land, the more desperate Edwin becomes. When he does discover a way back he knows he will never forget the rancid, rotting smells of Lanthorne’s pantry and vows never to return.
Until the unthinkable happens. Someone followed Edwin home, and they snatched something precious. His baby sister Mandoline. On his return to the grey world of Dikembra, Lanthorne is pleased to see him and determined to help. But there’s something he’s not telling Edwin. Something much worse than rotting food. An old ritual is still being followed in a little town in the ‘Out There’. Mandoline has been taken to be a major part in it.
Part horror, part humour and a whole lot of horrible, The Dead World of Lanthorne Ghules is imaginative, creepy, malevolent and very, very grey. A demanding and angry boy called Edwin is suddenly thrust into this world to face creatures with two heads and tongues that can flay skin off, then clothed in smelly rags, and offered rotten food thick with mould and slime.
He’s wary and determined though, especially when faced with the kidnap of his baby sister. Suddenly his jealousy of his new sibling has to be thrust aside. I enjoyed the connections between the Dead World and ours, eg. Yetis escaped into our world when someone left a door open. The horses might be called Nagges but they look ‘as if an ugly horse had swallowed a lizard and then put on a cow suit.’ The skin had ‘the colour and texture of a lichen-covered tombstone.’
A unique setting where the dark, damp, and melancholy of no colour or brightness will seep in as you read.