Review: The Thyme Fiend, Jeffrey Ford, 2015.
Fourteen year old Emmett Wallace has a problem after spending the hot, dry days of August biking the roads of rural Ohio in 1915.
He needs thyme tea to keep nightmares away at night.
And, after exploring an abandoned farm and finding a body in a well, he’s going to need it to keep the daymares away too. The sight of the skeletal Jimmy Tooth haunts him.
Despite Emmett’s age, the rural setting, and a hot summer in the early years of the 20th century, Ford isn’t doing another Ray Bradbury takeoff.
That cover image is a striking one. Nascent love shows up, and the climax is unexpected and … lacking a complete explanation as to how a certain character gets from point A to point B.
The residents of Threadwell, Ohio are well drawn.
The story even takes a stab at the old problem of many horror stories that reviewer Ed Bryant once noted: exactly how all this is going to be explained to the authorities at story’s end. (And sometimes that explanation would be a better story.)
A well done modern weird tale.
If you don’t want to read it online, you can buy it from Amazon like I did.
(All right. Maybe I just like skeleton stories.)