
DAMAGES
by Bazhe
ISBN: 0595297145
iUniverse Star
Reviewed by William Maltese (http://www.williammaltese.com),
author of the just- released sci-fi epic, BOND-SHATTERING.
Reading DAMAGES by Bazhe is very much like being on a train and looking
out your window upon the devastation done to some other train recently
having met catastrophic disaster on the tracks immediately parallel to
yours. Although you may try to pull your morbidly riveted attention
away from the utter horror of the spectacle played out before you,
you’re, likewise, forced to keep looking by something deep inside of
you that keeps, over and over, insisting, “Surely, somewhere, somehow,
there has to be at least one person who survives this unbelievably
horrible wreck!”
By the end of this dark autobiographical tale of an adopted young gay
man struggling with desertion by his biological mother and father, and
coping with his domineering stepfather, suddenly dead — his doting
stepmother headed for a painful and long drawn-out death from cancer —
in a country (Yugoslavia) falling apart around them, Bazhe seems to
have survived his many ordeals. That said, readers are left decidedly
unsure whether or not there’s been irreparable damage (thus the book’s
title?) to his psyche.
While my Eastern-European based novel, SLOVAKIAN BOY, manages to find
fun, humor, hope, and good times in the equally politically troubled
and disruptive splintering of Czechosolvakia, Bazhe’s DAMAGES wanders a
politically volatile and devastatingly fractured Yugoslavian landscape
that’s seemingly totally devoid of anything except trial and
tribulation reminiscent of those Russian novels of Tolstoy, Dostoevsky,
and/or Solzhenitsyn. Even when he leaves his homeland for other shores
(Turkey and America, to mention two), he encounters people,
experiences, and dire circumstances that would likely knock all sense
of optimism from most people.
So, if you’re in the mood for a decidedly different kind of gay
autobiography that’s well-written, genuinely fascinating, if macabre,
more-often-than-not depressing, with the minutely painful detailing of
one attractive young man’s struggles merely to cope in a day-to-day
world seemingly gone decidedly awry (proving, beyond a shadow of a
doubt, that awful things do happen to beautiful people), DAMAGES — a
definite change of pace from the usual gay coming-of-age story — is
certainly the book for you.
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A PERSON
IN A POSITION OF TRUST
(a Beef Matson Mystery)
an ongoing on-line book serialization (http://www.rickchris.com)
by Rick Chris
Reviewed by William Maltese
(http:/www.williammaltese.com),
author of the just-released plot-lead gay sci-fi epic,
BOND-SHATTERING.
Okay, I originally headed for Rick Chris’s web-page because I heard he
was one of the best artists in the business, as regards painting the
nude male form, and I was in the process of commissioning artwork,
based upon an early nude picture of me, for the ARTISTS “DO” author
WILLIAM MALTESE section of my williammaltese.com
web-page. It was only after I finished checking out Rick’s obviously
wondrous eye-candy (I hadn’t been steered wrong), and had Rick’s
signature on the dotted line by way of commitment to my artwork
project, that I came to realize there were oodles of other stuff on his
site, including his “Spotlight” section, highlighting the creativity of
people in the gay community, AND his ongoing serialization of his Beef
Matson Mystery novel, A PERSON IN A POSITION OF TRUST.
Since I’m one of these tactile-oriented people who actually prefer a
hard-copy book-in-hand, as opposed to scrolling down e-book text on
some computer screen or Palm™ reader, my initial curiosity, as a
published author, as regards Rick’s book, didn’t immediately go beyond
a cursory glance. However, as Rick and I corresponded, more and more,
as a result of his working on my artwork project, and as I became more
familiar with Rick, the person, I became more and more interested in
what he might have to say in a written, as opposed to visual, format,
especially since he’d provided his book with several great and
interesting illustrations. Therefore, the day came when I printed out
the first four chapters of his book and became hopelessly committed to
reading on to the end.
Presently, A.P.I.A.P.O.T. is up to nine chapters, with a partial and
synopsis of Chapter Ten. Think earlier novelists, like Dickens, who had
their work serialized in the magazines of their time. While on the
subject of Dickens, Chris provides a late-in-the-book segue that echoes
the goings-on of “A Christmas Carol” — I kept expecting the ghost of
Marley to come, clanking his chains, out of the Cozy Cup diner’s
woodwork.
But, before the poltergeist activity… before the appearance of Paul
Lynde’s shade (remember Paul from the central playing position of
“Hollywood Squares”?) … before the metaphysical confrontation between
the Devil ("a man, perhaps middle aged, well groomed and dressed
snappily in a three piece pin striped suit"), and God (“a plump man
with reddish hair and a goatee dressed in a heavy outer coat over a
suit and vest”) … everything appears just a pretty straight-forward
tale of gay detective Beef Matson and his terribly wronged assistant
Randy Hartwicke. The latter’s involvement with dysfunctional family
members, accusations of child molestation, and ongoing harassment by a
cult-like matriarchal right-wing-save- all-homos-from-homosexuality-
and-turn-them -into-productive-members-of-the-
collective-heterosexual-gene-pool (conservative?!) religious group,
brings Beef running to provide Randy much-needed and hoped-for rescue.
Fascinating stuff, made more so, by the way Chris, probably as a result
of his painter background, provides layer upon layer of character
development even for his at-times seemingly “over-the-top” villains and
villainesses. I say “at-times seemingly” over the top, because I’ve
been assured by the author that several of this book’s really bad guys
and gals are based upon actual people (names changed to protect the
guilty).
Let me emphasize: heterosexual women do not come off (no pun intended)
at all well in this book. They do come off downright dangerous and
scary sexual predators who seem hell-bent upon the seduction of all gay
men (especially one particularly good-looking blond one) and seem to
feel only a bit of carefully delivered educational indoctrination (not
to exclude aversion therapy) is all that’s necessary to turn “fags”
from the Dark Side to the Light (AKA — onto the path for which God
intended them in the first place). Yikes!
I certainly don’t know where or how this story is going to end — Chris,
however, assures me that he knows and has known from the get-go — my
curiosity definitely piqued.
So, you just might want to give Rick Chris’s A PERSON IN A POSITION OF
TRUST a look-see. And, if it’s not your cup of tea (like, say, you’re a
White Anglo-Saxon conservative highly strung and highly sex-craved
praise-the-Lord religious straight lady intend upon winning all queers
over to men-on-women — figuratively and literally — relationships), you
can always divert your eyes and devote your full and undivided
attention to Chris’s delectable artistic renditions of naked male.
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STICKY
#1, #2, and #3
US$4.95 each
By Dale Lazarov and Steve MacIsaac
Eros Comix
Reviewed by William Maltese (http://www.williammaltese.com),
author of the just- released sci-fi epic, BOND-SHATTERING.
There’s the ongoing theory that easy-to-rent videos caused the death of
the pulp erotic hard-copy fiction industry that had its heyday in the
sixties, seventies, and early eighties (think the sexually explicit
60,000-word novels from Greenleaf Classics). For the
fast-satisfaction-needed quick-fix “now” generations, it’s simply
easier to put a rented video in the
have-in-the-privacy-of-your-own-home VCR, press “Play,” and sit back
with a beer (or glass of wine), than it is to hold to an actual book,
turn the pages, and actually read. Not to mention the way videos don’t
even require the extra bother of imagining what characters look like. A
picture worth a thousand words becoming more and more evident as more
and more viewers actually completely turn off their video audios in
order to excuse themselves completely from even the spoken word (the
latter admittedly often banal and silly to point of distracting ha-ha
laughter).
Over the last few years, there has been an attempt to bridge the gap
ever widening between the faded-in-popularity full-length erotic novels
and the still-popular video formats, filling in with something not
video but certainly more visual than a non-picture 60,000-word novel. I
refer here to the emergence of the erotic comic book, certainly evolved
from those early-day comics wherein the only character running around
without his pants was Donald Duck.
For the purposes of this particular review, I specifically refer to the
STICKY series of comics (presently three in number), by Dale Lazrov and
Steve MacIsaac, for Seattle’s Eros Comix (AKA Gary Groth and Kim
Thompson). Billed as —“Are you MAN enough for STICKY?: A new gay comic
series of erotica for men and the women who like gay men.” — this trio
of comics goes even one step closer toward illustrative dominance by
eliminating text and narrative altogether in no-frills basic story
lines of boy meets boy, boy does boy — rather, boys do each other
(sometimes more than once). What’s more, for those of us with a
decidedly romantic bent, each plot comes across as decidedly more
meaningful than merely a one-night stand. There’s actually — gasp! —
kissing, with two out of three final scenes having characters asleep
and tenderly cuddling (no wham-bam-thank-you-man, here!). All of the
sex pretty straight-forward (no pun intended); S&M, B&D, and/or
other kinkiness left to some other series.
Approximately 24 dual-tone pages each, not counting full front-and-back
color graphics, each “book” comes across (at least to this reviewer) as
erotically fun — an even more quick-fix than my bothering with a video
— especially since the STICKY illustrations (graphically drawn and
anatomically correct) are sufficiently real-life to avoid any
(whatsoever) amateurish stick-figure comparisons.
So, for someone who doesn’t always want to read a long book, or want to
bother with a video, erotic comics in general — STICKY comics in
particular — seem, quite nicely, to fit their intended bill.
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