Author: Laura Mauro
Publisher: Undertow Publications
Release date: August 6, 2019
Your Sadness a Lovely Song
By S. L. Edwards
Laura
Mauro is a master. And not a quiet one either. Resting at the firm intersection
of literary fantasy and horror, Mauro’s fiction invokes Neil Gaiman, Salman
Rushdie, O. Henry and Saki. And yet, despite being reminiscent of this medley
of my favorite writers, Mauro’s stories are clearly her own and her characters
are her own.
There
were many, many great weird fiction collections published this year. But you
cannot miss this one. You simply cannot. I won’t allow it.
For
the most part, Sing Your Sadness Deep consists of longer stories. This
gives the reader time to know Mauro’s characters, who are remarkably deep and
memorable. The longest story, and in my humble opinion the clear standout of
the collection is “Looking for Laika.” This is not to diminish the other
stories, which I could talk about at length. However, on a crowded flight the
story made this author tear up visibly to the point that the people sitting on
his row asked if he was okay. When a story elicits an actual visible reaction
from me, I have to talk about it.
I’m
not quite sure what did it. Maybe it was because like the main character, I
grew up telling stories to anyone who would listen. I was protective of younger
relatives, and am close to grandparents who raised me just as much as my
parents and stepparents did. The vividness of these relationships colors the
story, even in the midst of the fantastic elements. There’s a healthy uncertainty
to the events of the story, concerning a sickly young man who tells his younger
sister fantastic stories about the Soviet space dog Laika. The stories
themselves are gentle, fantastic white lies. Who wouldn’t prefer a story about
a dog having space-faring adventures to what truly happened to Laika, who died
in space shortly after she was launched into it by the Soviet government? I
don’t want to give away the events of the story, but this is a one-of-a-kind
tale that could be realistic and could be fantastic. It is made for film, to be
the kind of movie that “Second-Hand Lions” or “Big Fish” is.
And
“Laika” exemplifies what Mauro has that so many writers lack in their stories:
kindness. And it is refreshing, overwhelmingly so. Another example of this is
“In the Marrow,” a story about two twins, one suffering from cancer. In the
midst of all this family pain, a sense of hurt and betrayal when one twin
begins to accuse the other of being a changeling, there’s a genuine emotion of
hope. Of love. And this tenderness only drives the effects of the story
further. Weird fiction is rarely gentle, but what is remarkable here is that
the gentleness does not at all soften the emotional gravity at the core of Mauro’s
writing.
This
is not to say that every story is so kind. Indeed, the opening salvo is “Sun
Dogs,” a post-apocalyptic seeming tale featuring hard women, transformations
and guns. This story has more action than most in the stories, but early on
introduces the scope of what Mauro is capable of. Fantasy, dystopia and love.
And not the easy kind of love either, romantic or platonic. But the blurry
love, the love that colors all shades of life a little more rose. An uneasy
thing to define but a profound thing to feel.
This
feeling resonates again in stories like “Letters from Elodie,” and “When
Charlie Sleeps.” The latter story is particularly cool, about a monster in the
bathtub who needs to be sung to sleep. The scope of “Charlie” and his powers
are unknown, but what is certain is that the narrator cares for him. And not a
“Shape of Water” sort of way, but with a pity/awe that melds into an uneasy but
pervasive platonic love. It makes the ending all the more heartbreaking.
“Pitchka”
too is a story pervasive with love. Furthermore, it is a story that shows that
Mauro is certainly not defined by one locale or genre. Here Mauro writes Russia
(or Eastern Europe) vividly. The love Pitchka and his caretakers feel for each
other is warming and sad. As with “Sun Dogs,” the dystopian feeling is unsettling
and vividly written. Likewise, “Obsidian” is a wonderful weird tale of siblings
who care deeply for each other, written in an arctic setting with indigenous
characters. “Obsidian” is an example of what authors wanting to write diverse
perspectives should do. I don’t know what sort of work Mauro did in researching
it, but it never feels disingenuous.
It’s
also refreshing to see Mauro being celebrated in horror circles. I will say,
however, only one story seemed to truly be “horror” to me. “Strange as Angels,”
is a horror story in every sense of the word about a strange creature and a
toxic relationship. Though it is well-written, it almost feels out of place. It
is a masterful horror tale, and perhaps this is my own particularity, but
amidst so many other stories it was a stark dark tree.
The
collection ends with “The Pain-Eater’s Daughter.” Earlier in this review I
mentioned Neil Gaiman, and I feel this story channels him the most. It concerns
an unusual family trade and tradition, the weight and allure of following in
your family’s footsteps. I honestly thought of the final scene of “The
Godfather,” where Don Corleone bemoans that his son Michael has tragically
followed in his footsteps. It is a satisfying, haunting end to a masterful
collection.
So
here we have it. Mauro’s collection is one that I will never shake. It has
joined my pantheon of favorite books. Not favorite horror books. Not
favorite weird fiction books. Favorite books. Period. It spoke to
me, and I believe it will speak to so many others too.
Run,
don’t walk, to buy it.
S. L. Edwards is a Texan currently traveling across Latin America. He enjoys dark fiction, dark poetry and darker beer. His debut short story collection 'Whiskey and Other Unusual Ghosts' is available from Gehenna and Hinnom Books.
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