Category: werewolves
Y’know? That last one of these, number twenty, I kind of ended it in a “so long farewell been fun see ya later”-way. But I was all mopey-goodbye way too early, turns out. I may keep doing these until the paperback hits in January, I mean. October’s for werewolves after all.
Anyway/first, here’s the wolves that came before, which I rhymetastically call:
…Wonder when, or if, I’ll ever stop seeing werewolf stuff everywhere? This is from the second episode of the second season of Scream Queens. Remember how Halloween night is the one night all the werewolves can run free, because no cop’s answering a call about “werewolves?” Mongrels isn’t the only story that knows that.
…
Which is pretty much what May was, when Mongrels came out. But this is September-land, man. The road, though, it’s a big long slip ‘n slide, isn’t it? You take that first step, then you just keep going and going.
This is from the plenary address/discussion/interview at the Western Literature Association’s 2016 conference in Big Sky, Montana (I think all these pics are from/by Billy Stratton):
That’s Susan Bernardin on stage with me. Also? T…
Thanks to my student from wayback Jo Anna Gaona Albiar for showing me this. Not only are pantyhose murder. So are many fashion accessories:
…
Twenty, man, wow. Thought this was a werewolf novel, but I think the book itself is a zombie: it keeps on going. Well, guess zombies don’t have the complete market on that:
But that really belongs on the It Came from Del Rio page.
This page? It’s all werewolves all the time:
And let’s start with a droog from the wayba…
Also, all the other months. But it’s in October that I’m getting to intro Wolfen, The Company of Wolves, and The Howling.
Talking about Wolfen at The Alamo Drafthouse down in Denver:
[ link ]
TalkingThe Company of Wolves and The Howling here at CU Boulder’s International Film Series:
Need I say it’ll be a howling good time?
…
I think when you’re not on facebook all that terrible much—or maybe it’s this way for everyone?—when you do log on, the system serves up some of your old posts for your eyes only, kind of like giving you ideas for how a post works, I guess, or what counts as content, or perhaps it’s, I don’t know, assuming your life is a void now, so it’s time to start mining your own past for shareable stuff. Always feels like it’s saying, “Remember whe…
Nearly to twenty, here. Somehow/already/amazing/cool.
Here’s all the Mongrels before:
- one
- two
- three
- four
- five
- six
- seven
- eight
- nine
- ten
- eleven
- twelve
- thirteen
- fourteen
- fifteen
- sixteen
- seventeen
- eighteen
And, The Wolfen, man. I think The Wolfen wasn’t just the first werewolf novel I read, but one of the first novels I read to just completely thrill me—to fire my imagination, to make me believe in What If.
And: cool, yeah? Black HoleR…
[ via Tom Mavroudis ]…
An lo, did we come unto installment number eighteen already. And, let’s just do this to link to the others:
Then let’s start in Johannesburg, South Africa:
My kind of library display:
“Theory?” Ahem.
See how those two kids are running from the werewolf? It’s a species-level inst…