The Blue Valentine, a gentleman vigilante from the pages of Strange Thrills, a 1930s pulp magazine, materializes in the present day streets of Manhattan to save Avis Llewellen, a young New Yorker, from attack by a razor-wielding junkie.
But the Valentine -- infamous among pulp scholars for being the most vicious and amoral of all such cloaked avengers -- is not the only character coming alive in modern New York, and Avis, finding herself caught up in the unfolding of a supernatural apocalypse, must stand alone against forces driven by an ancient and endless malevolence from the spaces between the worlds...
PETER ATKINS is the author of the novels Morningstar, Big Thunder, and Moontown and the screenplays Hellraiser II, Hellraiser III, Hellraiser IV, and Wishmaster. His short fiction has appeared in several award-winning anthologies and has been selected eight times for one or more of the various 'Year's Best' anthologies. His collection, Rumors of the Marvelous, was a finalist for the British Fantasy Award, and his new collection, All Our Hearts are Ghosts & Other Stories, will be published next year. He blogs at peteratkins.blogspot.com and can be found on Facebook under his own name and on Twitter and Instagram as @limeybastard55.
This 1997 novel was quite the imaginative and entertaining hybrid of horror and fantasy. Think Clive Barker, only more streamlined and faster-paced — which I suppose is apt considering author Atkins was the screenwriter for the first few Hellraiser sequels, and they’re both native Liverpudlians.
The basic deal is that a young woman in Manhattan finds herself pitted against forces from some nightmare realm adjacent to our own — malevolent forces seemingly intent on bringing forth an apocalypse of supernatural terror. Gruesome, impossible murders are taking place all over, but only she knows that it all somehow involves The Blue Valentine, a fictional masked avenger-type character from 1930s pulps, similar to The Shadow or The Spider. Of course this makes no sense and no one will believe her, but she SAW his ghost-like form when he saved her from an attack outside her apartment late one night. Is the world of dreams and fantasy becoming a reality? The answers might lie in that most famous dream factory: Hollywood.
The reader must be able to really suspend their disbelief in order to enjoy this one. Of course, supernatural horror in general requires this, but this truly takes it to another level. I thought it was a blast, engagingly-written and with plenty of surreal phantasmagorical imagery spread liberally throughout. My interest did wane just a tad as the mystery became more unraveled and answers were given (and as it became more and more over the top in its batshittery), but overall I’d recommend this one for horror fans who don’t mind taking enormous leaps in logic, and who don’t mind when the characters do the same. It’s not especially scary, but there were a number of scenes of pure hellish insanity that were hard not to smile during. And Atkins’ knowledge and love for old pulp magazines shines through.
Too bad Atkins just missed out on the 80s horror fiction boom, as he could have been a much bigger name in the field. He had to settle for being a bigshot Hollywood screenwriter instead.
(Btw this paperback edition is 273 pages, since it’s not listed. Also, a GR librarian might want to combine all of Atkins’ work under one name. It likely doesn’t help that there are multiple Peter Atkinses, but as of now this one’s oeuvre is split between two separate profiles. If you were to click on his name beneath the title right now you won’t get anything for The Wishmaster, Rumors of the Marvelous, and a few others.)
As I’ve gotten older I’ve started to realize how important the little things in life are. Obviously, family is number one. The friends you make here are two. And finally number three (at least for me) are the stories that are created by the imaginers all over the world. Now that’s a very broad statement and can be broken down into writers, painters, musicians, filmmakers, or even the common man who has nothing. Stories come from anywhere and always grow in the telling.
Which brings me to author and screenwriter Peter Atkins second novel ‘Big Thunder.’ A story that’s a celebration of the imagination and more importantly how people learn to grow through strange and marvelous journeys to find healing.
Avis Llewelyn is someone who’s growing tired of her life. One night while being attacked by a junkie she’s saved by a stranger who calls himself ‘The Blue Valentine.’ The situation turns even more bizarre when she finds out this man who calls himself Valentine Dyson, is a fictional character that comes from a 1930’s pulp magazine called “Strange Thrills.” This puts her on a path of self discovery while also trying to stop an ancient evil that wants to destroy the human race.
To say anymore would be a great disservice to new readers that will hopefully discover it. If you’re a fan of the fantastic there’s certainly a lot to love here especially from the pulp fiction style character the Blue Valentine. When Avis does research on the character’s origins I felt like I was transported back in time to an era when pulp fiction was at its peak. It’s obvious Atkins has a deep affection for these types of stories. His love for this material makes the reader want to seek out this stuff because of the enthusiasm in the writing.
For me the story is much deeper than your typical run of the mill horror novel. What I’ve always loved about Peter’s work is how he infuses strong emotional content that makes the horror the characters experience more impactful. This was my third time reading the story and with this time around I really enjoyed the dramatic stuff over the violence. I loved Avis’s journey of self discovery as she slowly grows stronger. I was also bitten by the nostalgia bug and felt the story was urging me to do so. Some of favorite parts are when she recalls memories of her grandfather and growing up with her older brother. These passages reminded me of my own grandparents and the good times I had with them. It also reminded me of when I was a little kid and playing games with my two older brothers.
I also found myself relating to the villains. I don’t like referring to them as your typical bad guys. They certainly do commit horrible acts through the story, but there’s a reason behind it. A reason I found myself relating too because I agree that humanity should never lose the love of dreaming and imagining.
The last line of the novel really brings the purpose of the story home. I won’t dare reveal it here, but it’s stated with a simple truth that carries a power with it. And more importantly helped me understand how stories do grow in the telling.
Thanks Peter for writing such a wonderful story that has been a beacon of hope during a very dark time in my life.