ST11 contents

Right then, what can the discerning reader expect from next spring's issue of ST? Well, stories from the following authors...
'Andie' by Adam Golaski - a man on a US internal flight is snow-bound and dances himself dizzy in bizarre masquerade.
'Still Water' by Joel Lane - the Seventies, Manchester, criminals, cops, insects, sexuality, horror...
'Nostalgia, Death & Melancholy' by Peter Bell - on the Isle of Man, a quest for artistic rarities becomes very strange indeed.
'Numina' by Tony Lovell - you know those little roadside shrines...?
'Going Back' by D. Siddall - you really can go home again, but you shouldn't.
'Ramoth-Gilead' by Mark Nicholls - superb variant on a classic theme.
'The Sea Change' by Helen Grant - diving onto an ancient shipwreck is spooky enough in itself, but that's just the start.

Plus reviews, quizzes, and the winner of the readers' poll from ST10. Yay!

critical intermission 1

25 years ago a schoolfriend of mine committed an act of great moral turpitude on a crazy golf course in Whitley Bay. It was all very sordid, and proved to have consequences of almost Hardyesque grimness. The novelty puttery in question was owned by a sinister cult, the Oscillating Brethren of Minsk. They put my pal in a granite cell where he was held incommunicado and forced to subsist entirely on moistened string shoved through the keyhole.
Nasty.
Fortunately, due to a clerical error by a work experience girl, my old friend escaped a few weeks ago. Naturally, it's taking him some time to readjust to normal(?) society. Especially difficult, he felt, was catching up with popular culture. Before his incarceration he had, like me, been a great fan of sci-fi and horror. But how could he catch up with 25 years worth of TV shows and films? Where to start? X-Files or Buffy? Firefly or Stargate: Atlantis? Okay, that last one's a no-brainer, as they say, but you get my drift.
Fortunately, I had a quick solution for my bewildered buddy. I told him that the BBC, in its capacity as a public service broadcaster, had produced a drama-documentary that embodied every idea ever used in horror and sci-fi since about 1980.
Don't worry your head with anything original yet, mate, I said - just watch Torchwood. And try and stay awake...

blurry, scary, baldy

Here's a sneaky preview of the cover of ST11. It's all a bit provisional at the moment, but I think it's okay. The format is returning to the original, twice-yearly issues, hence the reference to spring. I was wrong to switch to an annual format, and I'm truly sorry.

where am I?

At the moment Supernatural Tales 11 is under way, on the stocks, preparing for launch, building towards a climax... Well, I've done a bit of work on it, anyway. If I can figure out how to do pictures I should be able to put the cover up by way of a sneak preview. It's by Allison Lovelock, the artist who did the very popular owl cover. And the contents are rather spiffy, too. As well as stories there'll be reviews and some mini-quizzes. I like quizzes! I won a skull-shaped bog brush at one in York recently, for I am knowledgeable in the way of spooky stories.

I thought I'd include a quiz to challenge anyone who finds or stumbles upon this site.

Lovecraft - A Man and His Tentacles
1. In 'At the Mountains of Madness', what are the names of the polar explorers' ships?
2. Which Lovecraft character was played on screen by Vincent Price?
3. Which HPL story features an ill-fated U-boat?
4. In which HPL story does the immortal phrase 'Glub Glub' appear?

If you've no idea who H.P. Lovecraft is, Google him AT ONCE! Your reading has been sadly limited...

As for the answers, well, I'll see if anybody tries it first, then post 'em up in a week or so.

hello, hello, who's your spooky friend?

This is my very own blog. Gosh. I thought some of the readers of Supernatural Tales, my thrilling magazine, might like to know what I get up to. The life of an amateur editor is fascinating. Sometimes I have tea and biscuits. Sometimes I have an existential crisis. Sometimes I actually do some editing, gordelpus. So, in the weeks and centuries to come I will try to reveal, with shocking frankness, just about everything I'm up to. Within reason. Obviously.