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A review by mrfrank
Stork by Shane McKenzie
5.0
Holy Crap.
I would leave my review at those two words, but I feel the desperate need to cannonize Shane McKenzie into the grand hall of great horror writers. Having penned my favorite read of 2013, MUERTE CON CARNE, I followed up with McKenzie's novella, STORK. I am prepared to announce him as my current favorite horror writer based on those two works alone.
That's right Brian Keene, have a seat, Shane McKenzie is the new king. His writing leaves stone cold ice in my blood. My stomach churning and quesy. Every ounce of me begging for more. Never have I read horror so real. So little, if any, supernatural forces drive the terror. In the twisted mind of Shane McKenzie, we, the everyday Dick and Jane, are the real terror.
Read Shane McKenzie. Every last blood dripping, bone cracking, bile inducing ounce of his writing. All hail the new king. I stick by what I said before...
Holy crap.
I would leave my review at those two words, but I feel the desperate need to cannonize Shane McKenzie into the grand hall of great horror writers. Having penned my favorite read of 2013, MUERTE CON CARNE, I followed up with McKenzie's novella, STORK. I am prepared to announce him as my current favorite horror writer based on those two works alone.
That's right Brian Keene, have a seat, Shane McKenzie is the new king. His writing leaves stone cold ice in my blood. My stomach churning and quesy. Every ounce of me begging for more. Never have I read horror so real. So little, if any, supernatural forces drive the terror. In the twisted mind of Shane McKenzie, we, the everyday Dick and Jane, are the real terror.
Read Shane McKenzie. Every last blood dripping, bone cracking, bile inducing ounce of his writing. All hail the new king. I stick by what I said before...
Holy crap.