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A
vampire who calls himself Maldureve comes out of
the shadowy borderlands of existence in response to the unvoiced desires
of philosophy student Anne Charet. By choosing to see him she gives
him substance; after feeding him, she too begins to hunger for blood.
Maldureve becomes Anne's lover and mentor but he cannot protect her
against his own enemies, mysterious creatures of light who call themselves
owls because they believe that theirs is the highest wisdom of all.
Anne's boyfriend, psychologist Gil Molari, worries about her health and state of mind, although he knows nothing about his supernatural rival. His anxiety is magnified when he becomes convinced that one of the mind-altering viruses with which he works has escaped from the laboratory. Gil refuses to believe in Maldureve but his refusal to believe cannot save him from becoming the victim of a fierce hunger that he cannot satisfy, which drives him in the end to an unendurable extreme. Anne believes that her experiences are entirely real; Gil believes that his are the products of an infectious madness. Whichever of them is right, they are both in deadly danger, and so is everyone around them. Once they have started on their strange journey, there is no way back but what can possibly lie ahead of them, when death itself no longer seems to be an end? Cover art by Melvyn (Thanks, btw.) Published on 21st September
1992 by Simon & Schuster. |
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'I needed excitement. I needed the horror of him, the darkness,
the threat. I needed a vampire, and nothing else would do...'
The fevered desires of Anne Charet, a philosophy student, draw the vampire Maldureve out of the shadows. She clothes him in flesh and blissfully feeds him her blood. But the dark romance deepens into a chilling nightmare. For vampires have enemies and hideous danger inhabits the light. Now, on their strange journey, there is no way back but what can lie ahead of them when death itself is no longer the end? Cover somewhat improved by Icon Design Solutions Ltd Published in 1st September
1993 by Pocket Books |
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A vampire who calls himself Maldureve responds to the unvoiced desires of philosophy student Anne Charet. The author deals with a different kind of vampire from those featured in his novel The Empire of Fear. Published on 1st
May 2003 by E-Rights/E-Reads Ltd |
Review by Ian BraidwoodCast of Characters:
I well remember when this came out. I - like a significant number of people - was waiting with unrestrainable hunger for The Carnival of Destruction. For me, the only way to find out if Brian's book had actually been published was to scour the book shops as often as possible. This was before I had the Internet and the only SF news available was through David Langford's Ansible, as printed in Interzone. There was a delay in printing Carnival and boy was I feeling it. 15th January 1993 (No, I'm not that sad, I generally tuck the receipt inside the book when I buy it. :-) and I was interrogating the shelves downstairs at Murder One, to see if Carnival had appeared at last. There was of course, the possibility that Murder One wouldn't stock it or had already sold their copy, so I was afraid I'd miss out. Thus was my state of mind when I came across Young Blood. I grabbed it off the shelf looked at the cover and went: "What!?!?!?" I could barely express my disappointment and revulsion. This wasn't Carnival and the cover was disgusting! The conclusion was inescapable: Brian had sullied himself by writing a horror story Well how wrong can you be? Young Blood is now one of my favourite novels and increasingly so, as my personal bias leans further in the direction of philosophy. Also, my capacity for sycophancy has atrophied to mere vestige, so I'll never experience that level of anticipation again. Though it had its fun moments Young Blood is ostensibly a vampire story, though a very different tale from The Empire of Fear. It is told through the eyes of more than one protagonist, so what is and isn't happening is obscure until the very last pages. Anne Charet has just started her philosophy course. It is her first year at university and she's facing living away from home for the first time. She isn't a borderline anorexic, just thin okay? With this novel Brian has tried hard to present a more realistic portrayal of a female character and is largely successful; making Anne sympathetic and yet presenting male readers with one or two home truths about the way women see men. This helps make Young Blood one of Brian's most intimate stories and gives Anne a rich internal life. The story is also told from the point of view of Gil Molari, Anne's Californian boyfriend, who is studying in England, because the sort of biochemical research that interests him is outlawed stateside. The transition between the two protagonists isn't smooth, mainly because Gil's speech pattern is quite different, but you soon settle into the new rhythm and the story returns to Anne as narrator in the final part of the novel. I'm not sure whether Brian is successful at portraying a Californian accent though. One of the things I like about Brian is his high standard English means that the language doesn't distract from the story; but perhaps this gives Brain a slight disdain for the contractions which litter everyday speech. The original title for Young Blood was The Hunger and Ecstasy of Vampires, and the cover might be considered a reasonable portrayal, with the method of vampirism being accurately presented. However, Anne is far too intelligent to fall for the lecherous ogre in the picture. Maldureve is actually quite suave in a calculated way and how he looks at various points in the narrative is important to the story. He is a cross between the consummate lover and protective father figure that someone who feels exposed might well long for. Young Blood is not a salacious horror story, but a psychological science fiction tale with a strong philosophical thread running through it. It excites with you with its ideas, involves you with its characters and shocks you, even when you spot what's coming. It epitomises what I read fiction for: to enrich, inform and entertain. Don't let the cover put you off. |
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