Unusual
I've read a lot of vampire books, but really never one that seemed plausible.
This one was.
Cole, Gordon, Johnny, even the never-seen Bess, all seemed like actual people. Not brooding or intense or even particularly NOTABLE (which is the point, Cole would say, they can't afford to be noticed), just people. Who happen to drink blood and sleep during the day and never die. Which is tricky, because the "omnis" - omnivores, that is, everyone who's not a blood drinker - can't know about the hemes, as they call themselves. Not vampires. Never vampires, because it's an insulting stereotype. They're hemovores, thank you.
Cole has been alive a long, long time and he's just sort of......there. He used to paint and sketch, used to take photographs to capture a moment in time, but he's stopped. He's called by Johnny, who turned him into a vampire several hundred years ago, to come to "The Building," a sort of safe house for hemes in New York City. Cole does, though he's not exactly interested. Cole is interested in living, day to day, in not being noticed and not getting attached and staying hidden from the human world. He doesn't have a cell phone or a computer, and though he'll always be 18, Cole is old in all the ways that count. Old, cautious, dispassionate.
One of their fellow hemes has accidentally turned a young man, in a college town. Sandor, the accidental creator, has brought his mangroves, Gordon, to The Building. Cole watches Gordon almost drain a young woman (hemovores do not need to kill - the act of feeding confuses and entrances humans, so they need a cup or so of blood, nothing more) and disapproves. Gordon is untrained, only a hemovore for two weeks, and Johnny asks Cole to go with Sandor and Gordon on a sort of road trip, which is apparently how they train new hemovores. Sandor is too good natured, not nearly authoritative enough, and Gordon *has* to learn to function as a hemovores. They are unable to die, though they can be mangled and insane, and Cole believes that a hemovore cannot be killed at all, even if their bodies are burned. If Gordon doesn't catch on, they will need to end his life as a functioning hemovore.
The story is the road trip, about a sulky eighteen year old college student accidentally made into an immortal blood drinker and not pleased about it and his chaperones and tutors. Cole and Sandor must teach him the rules - how to attract prey, how to open a vein (there are no fangs here), how to stop drinking once he starts. Gordon has no idea, of course, that genial Sandor and stern Cole are to call Johnny and have Gordon's life ended if he can't adjust.
Cole is exasperated, frustrated, annoyed, amused, but all distantly, because Cole very carefully does not allow himself to be affected by the world around him. There's a story, about being young and stupid and turning a girl he thought was his soul mate, a girl very unsuited to the life of a hemovore and not at all interested in eternity with Cole. The young woman eventually returned to the building and did something unthinkable, leaving Cole careful and meticulous and closed off from everyone around him.
It's all reasonable. Even the "stray" Cole encounters, a Goth young man who seems to have been abandoned as a just-turned hemovore, who's convinced himself he's both the servant and the master of dark, brooding forces, seems right.
Cole is damaged, he's tuned his emotions off, and he's not particularly nice. He thinks Sandor too easygoing, because they training of a new hemovore is serious business. He's old, he's alone, and he's seemingly forgotten how to be a person, not just a hemovore moving from meal to meal. As the trip continues, Cole thinks about the way he created a hemovore, just for company, and the suffering that came with that. He thinks about his family, about his relationships with hemovores and omnivores, with Sandor and Gordon and Johnny, his relationship with time, standing in the shadows while life moves past.
This book doesn't have a lot of action or suspense. It's not bloody or scary, it's civilized and careful, just like the hemovores. Cole has bottled his emotions since the terrible event that took Bess from him (she's not DEAD, just maimed in body and mind, living in the Building with caregivers), asking himself philosophical questions and maintaining his distance - for a while. Until he can't.
The story didn't grip me tightly, I wasn't riveted, didn't feel I HAD to find out what happened, but that's the point. It's about the journey as a whole, about the changes the hemovores undergo, about their thin, shadowy existence. It's about Cole, frozen in time, until he's not. It didn't GRIP me, but it interested me. Cole would have approved, I think. Well worth your time.