Showing posts with label ray bradbury. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ray bradbury. Show all posts

Saturday, November 8, 2014

christine: one cold-blooded hotrod by spencer blohm


However silly the premise may seem, the 1983 film Christine is a classic of the modern horror genre — a work that blends the supernatural world with the industry of modern life. While the novel was a success, as many of Stephen King’s works have been, the idea of bringing it to the big screen would require a deft touch. Enter John Carpenter, who by this time, had gained quite a reputation for being able to harness and use tension and fear in his films with offerings such as Halloween, The Fog, and The Thing.

If Carpenter hadn’t become involved, the film could have ended up just another failed 1980’s B horror film, forgotten by the masses and ironically celebrated by the aficionados of bad film. However, Stephen King and John Carpenter both shared certain artistic and societal ideas, and their sensibilities complemented each other well.



Christine is, superficially, the story of an alienated young man who comes into possession of a fifties Plymouth that has a mind of its own. What’s more, it has a penchant for murder. At its core, Christine is about the inanimate becoming animate, the idea and meaning of the soul, and the idea of an unstoppable enemy who is untouched by the methods one would usually rely upon to vanquish a foe.



Historically speaking, the concept of “the Other” has existed for quite a long time, but the first truly modern incarnation of this idea was in the silent masterpiece Metropolis. Directed by Fritz Lang in 1927 it was the first film to truly posit the idea of a creature that while not human, maintains a notion of humanity. It didn’t merely set a precedent for a film like Christine — it set the precedent for all contemporary film. Similar in fashion to the eponymous vehicle of Christine, the Robot, or as it is called in the film, “Maschinenmensch,” causes nothing but pain and sorrow for those associated with it and in the end is destroyed to protect not only the protagonists of the respective stories. While both the villains in each story are machine at their core, Metropolis’s antagonist is not known to be a robot, while the 1957 Plymouth Fury in Christine is obviously just that — a car imbibed with the angered spirit of a human being.

Yet another shared source of inspiration for Carpenter and King were the EC horror comics of the fifties — particularly the stories by Ray Bradbury. Christine is reminiscent of a Bradbury story that was used by EC entitled “The Coffin,” which deals with a killer coffin that has been engineered to seal itself and bury itself six feet under. Bradbury’s work commonly dealt with many themes that are recurrent in both Carpenter and King’s work: denigration of the environment, cultural insensitivities manifesting in horrendous ways, and, to tie it back in to Christine directly, autonomous technology. Bradbury was famous for saying that “People want me to predict the future. When all I want to do is prevent it. Better yet, build it.” This ethos seems to be simpatico with the personal philosophies of Carpenter and King. And where Bradbury’s eco-conscious The Martian Chronicles stories helped to create for a world where energy consumers are becoming more conscientious, Christine evidently failed to instill a deep enough fear of automated cars, as they’re currently being developed!


The future can look bleak in these films and novels of course, but these works do have one thing in common; the victory, or perceived victory as is the case with Christine, of the “true” humans. The Robot Maria is destroyed after the masses realize what they have wrought by following her, the vehicle in Christine is destroyed after the connection is made between suspicious deaths and the possessed car, and Bradbury’s automated house on Mars burns itself to the ground when it’s left to its own devices. The hope that human ingenuity and our connections to each other will always provide us the means to survive is the backbone of these stories — the technological aspects simply a modern day representation of “the Other.”

-Spencer Blohm

Monday, October 7, 2013

under the covers: kickass retro spine-tingling cover art



Jerome Murphy offers up a fun and ghoulish journey back to some memorable, creepy book covers of childhood.


Part 1: Traumatize Your Kids 


Long, long ago—in a galaxy far away—book covers were works of beauty, designed to entice the imaginations of a wide reading public. Let us look, as Prospero said to Miranda, into the “dark backward and abysm of time.” Before photoshopped teen models … before movie tie-ins … before our e-readers – to an age when mass market book covers were almost as good –often better – than what awaited readers inside.



10. The Dark-Thirty: Southern Tales of the Supernatural by Patricia McKissack

Hell yeah, you best be lookin’ over your shoulder with all that cross-hatching coming after you. This cover has the rare distinction of explicitly featuring an African-American. Even better, Brian Pinckney’s moody, Caldecott prize-winning illustrations throughout made this one a winner.



9. The Halloween Tree by Ray Bradbury

This cover basically looks like a young child’s imagination at Halloween. Which is to say, like an acid trip. It fit the kaleidoscopic journey of the characters who explore Halloween customs around the world.



8. Alfred Hitchcock’s Solve-Them-Yourself Mysteries

Where are this kid’s parents?



7. Stay Out of the Basement by R.L. Stine

The best of the Goosebumps covers captures the sheer cheesetastic fun of Stine’s phenomenally popular series.



6. The Duplicate by William Sleator

Oh, come on. COME ON. Look at that cover. What should have been cartoonish is totally unsettling and eerie. Long-sleeved horizontal stripes are a big part of that.



5. Urn Burial by Robert Westall

Now, that’s a cover. The underrated Westall crafted the kind of careful, literate YA fiction that’s out of fashion these days. This out-of-print title, about a Scottish teen shepherd uncovering an alien burial site and reigniting an ancient interstellar war, is worth the effort to track down.



4. Something Upstairs by Avi

This cover was educational—is a ghost a solid, a liquid, or a gas?



3. The Book of Three by Lloyd Alexander

You’d think The Black Cauldron would boast the standout art of Alexander’s famous series, but this title presaged the 70’s "Dungeons and Dragons" aesthetic with nightmarish aplomb.



2. Short & Shivery by Robert D. San Souci

Tales from the Crypt, for Kids.



1. Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark by Alvin Schwartz

The leader, by a mile, of all spine-tingling children’s book covers. You remember these, don’t you? And this cover art was practically "My Little Pony" compared to the pictures inside. Most frighteningly of all, these titles have been reissued with Harry Potter-style illustrations, which ought to raise a blood-curdling cry … of outrage.



Next up: teen edition. R.L. Stine, Christopher Pike, and some deep cuts.



-Jerome Murphy