I knew it was going to be crap, but I had to read The Cellar to see what all the fuss was about. Things were getting curiouser and curiouser. I then saw another negative review of this book on Mica’s blog. A few months later, I read Stephen King’s Danse Macabre, a history of horror in which the author describes the same book as unsuccessful. I put this book on my to-read list immediately. Then I read a post on Too Much Horror Fiction that mentioned a Laymon book featuring “a mutation where the tip of the urethra can extend as a kind of “mouth,” with its own tongue”.
There’s a lot of authors and books out there though, and I wasn’t sure which of Laymon’s books to check out next, so I forgot about him for a while. When I read Richard Laymon’s Flesh a few years ago, I was pleasantly surprised. At night, it belongs to the beast.'.Feature Books – 1990 (Originally published 1980) At night, however, the tourists are gone. And Beast House.During the day, tourists roam through the old house, led by the scarred and crusty Maggie Kutch. But in racing up the California coast to get away from one danger, they approach another. The last thing they want is for Roy to get his hands on them again. Knowing he must be on his way, Donna drags her twelve-year-old daughter out of bed. Here is a description of the book from the publisher Cemetery Dance: 'Awakened by an early morning telephone call, Donna Hayes finds out that Roy has been released from prison. Clark, who did the full-color artwork, with a foreword by the author himself, In a handmade cloth black slipcase. SIGNED by all contributers, by the author, Richard Laymon, by Bentley Little who wrote the introduction, and by the esteemed artist Alan M.
Accolades to Cemetery Dance and Richard Chizmar for bravely publishing him before he passed away prematurely. and it took another decade before his genius was recognized in the U.S. After years of obscurity, the author's visceral in-your -face style finally caught on in the U.K. numbered, limited edition (#79), 1 /500 copies of this phenomenal book, the late, under appreciated Richard Laymon's first published novel and the first and only hardcover edition ever published. The book was purchased As New from the publisher and promptly shelved. A beautiful pristine collector's copy of a very scarce book.
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