I found this book in a used bookstore this past spring. I was drawn by the cover art and the fact that I'd just bought a Kindle book by an author with the same name. I'd assumed the Kindle book was the author's debut. I was wrong. In the bookstore, I pulled out my phone and did a quick check, as I always do before buying any book. First glance told me this slightly battered paperback copy is out of print and not available on Kindle. Second glance told me the same paperback is selling for over $300 on Amazon.
It was just stuck on a pile of books in a dusty old used bookstore, no jewel in the rough, I just liked the looks of its cover and had never read anything about Marie Laveau.
So, I took it up to the register to see what it would cost. Guy says, "Five dollars."
I took my 45-year-old copy out of that store so fast all the other books spun on their shelves, I'm sure. The power of Marie Laveau, indeed. And now she will live on my shelves till I'm gone and my kids can decide what to do with her. As I write this review, Abebooks has a copy listed at $708.
In all reality, this was a decent tale. You can't really call it Historical Fiction, as the only things I imagine are accurate would be the rough timeline and the name, Marie Laveau. Historical Fantasy, sure. It's mildly salacious at a few points, but nothing you would call the Moral Police over. Ditto the voodoo. I can't even describe this as "occult fiction". My guess is that was where it was slotted in the Horror Heyday of the late 70s and 80s, when so many of these garish paperbacks were readily available.
What I can say, as both a reader and a book lover: if you see this one out there in the wild, pick it up. You won't regret it.