Psycho by Robert Bloch

Two things influenced my reading of Psycho. First was the fact you can’t live in the world today and not know the key points to the Alfred Hitchcock movie. I’ve only watched the scene where Norman and Mary are talking and the room is full of his taxidermy work for a screenwriting class. But I still knew the story because it is ingrained in pop culture. The second is my reading of American Gothic I did for Non-Horror Reader Survey.

Overall, it the story was weak except for the glimpses we see of Norman’s psychosis. If you were to take the characters out besides him and replaced them with generic male and female characters of the late 1950′s. The story wouldn’t change much. What was interesting was the theme of progress through out the book. Now, I used progress instead of change for a good reason. Change would allow for a character to grow backwards in development. This never happens in the book. All the main characters start at a point and events in the story give them the possibility to grow, to evolve, to progress from there. Not much of that does happen–which is a common thread in the two Bloch novels I’ve read–and for more on that, I suggest taking a look at Chris Shearer’s post.

Starting right at the first chapter, we see Norman’s struggle with progress and stasis. Here he sits in a room that hasn’t changed, trying to improve himself through reading. While many will look at the book being about the Incas as away to introduce the voice of the dead as a foreshadowing of Norman’s mother, it is a book about the past that he relives vividly in his imagination. He is an element of the past and stasis whose influence expands even to the town of Fairvale.

Mary, when she comes in, is in a similar struggle. She is trying to escape the life she’s been in for the last nine years taking care of her family. And all the way up to the point that Norman’s influence starts, she begins to question whether this is the right thing to do. Once she reaches the motel and has dinner with Norman, that is when she decides to go back, to not progress. Because of that decision, Norman has to kill her because of her refusal of progress.

Sam is interesting because he gives the illusion of progression when really, his is just as stuck as Norman. He’s stuck in the back of his father’s shop, listening to classical music, never going out, creating relationships. He, like Norman, exist but don’t live. The only relationship he does have is Mary, but that happened away from Fairvale and never went further. Fairvale itself, is portrayed as never really changing, even with the new highway that came in. As the events of the book unfold, he is the one always urging to stay in place, not to rock the boat, not to be impetuous. The only thing that saved Sam’s life from Norman was that he accepted to progress on to the hotel with Lily. That choice too away the power of stasis that Norman controls. This is also the ultimate let down of the book, because that choice is not followed through at the resolution of the book.

Lily is the polar opposite to Norman as an element of progress. When we first meet here is when Sam mistakes her for Mary. From that kiss to her last scene with Sam, we watch Sam start to progress on to Lily as a relationship. She’s written as anxious and impatient, but curious and wondering. We constantly get her reactions to the small town that runs the same way on yesterday as it did three years ago. While she has knowledge of the past (i.e. naming the classical music and knowing the books on Norman’s selves) she isn’t tethered to them like Sam and Norman. It is only because of Lilly that the story progresses and why Norman is caught. It is also why Lily can end up with Sam, because her life is already to far along compared to him, especially since he ultimately doesn’t keep progressing.

We, as people, have a deep connection to the past. We wouldn’t have the word nostalgia if we were always looking to the future. We wouldn’t have pop culture trends repeat themselves in a cyclical pattern. While the story, on the surface, is lack luster, the theme of progress and the traps of stasis and the past are well-played out and thought-provoking.

Winter Has Come

No this isn’t about Game of Thrones but it is about a book. If you follow the blog, or my Twitter, or my Facebook Page, or even my Pinterest feed., you know that “January” was published in the Hazard Yet Forward charity anthology last week. Now I gave you the sales pitch already, but I wanted to give more a reason why I chose this story for this anthology.

You see, charity anthologies are not common. Simply put, no one makes money on them. Which is expected, as it is a charity. But, especially in the current economy, it’s not uncommon to for writers to pass on such projects. For some, a story sale means they get to go pick something at the store other than the ingredients for tuna noodle casserole.

But it is also the time do what you can to help others, even in the smallest way, when ever you can.

A lot of people don’t realize the expenses one can accumulate in just a short time if they have a medical crisis. After it was all and said and done, before insurance was factored in, my liver transplant cost around $2,000,000 dollars, give or take a few hundred thousand. I won’t go into what the insurance did cover, because that was, and still is a debacle. But still, millions of dollars, which is a price that I think Stephen King would go, “Holy Hell!” when he saw the bill. I also had a brother-in-law that passed away from brain cancer. I saw how much can be asked of the one diagnosed and the family.

If contributing a story can help in the smallest way, How could I not knowing worse case scenarios.

But why “January?”

For those that haven’t been with the journey of this story, I wrote this for the ill-fated Dead Bells anthology before my transplant. The anthology fell through about a year and a half later and I have searched for a home for it since. I don’t want to give too much away from the story, but the inspiration came from my nephew, Jack, when he was a quite little and I saw what he learned, what he didn’t, and what he discovered on his own. I reflected on my childhood and how I learned, didn’t learn or discovered on my own some of those things. With a child protagonist all alone, I wondered how much she could survive. Definitely a stark interpretation of the theme “hazard, yet forward.”

In a way, I saw a synergy between the theme of the story and the impetus of the anthology. Charity is a hard thing to come by these days. We have to teach charity to others because it is not a natural tendency. People, especially the normal healthy people, don’t know the stress of dealing with a major health issues. Hopefully, the existence of this anthology will not only help a good friend, and good writer, Donna Munro, but also help educate more on these two subjects.

I would mean a lot to me, the 75 other writers, and Donna and her family if picked up a copy of Hazard Yet Forward on Kindle for $9.99.

If you want to check out more about the anthology and the contributors, visit the anthology website.