Every so often I lament the difficulty of finding
what I consider good horror and solicit suggestions. Almost every time I
do, someone brings up Robert McCammon’s “Boy’s Life” ($8.99, Pocket Books).
I finally got around to picking it up, and I
disagree. Mainly because I’d really hate to classify this book as
“horror.” Yes, there are horrific things in it. There are monsters and
ghosts, there’s magic, there’s even a dinosaur. But there’s
so much more than any one genre designation can hold.
The story centers around Cory Mackenson, a young
boy growing up in the 1960s in Zephyr, Alabama. One early morning, as he
rides along on his father’s milk delivery route, his life changes. A
car rockets across the dark road, barely missing
the milk truck, and plummets into the deep waters of Saxon’s Lake.
Cory’s father dives in to try to save the driver,
only to find that the man has been brutally murdered – beaten, choked
with piano wire and chained to the steering wheel to keep his body from
surfacing. The only clue to go on is a tattoo
of a skull with wings on the man’s arm and a bright green feather that
Cory found at the scene of the crime and only he knows about.














































