From award-winning author David Niall Wilson, what Publishers Weekly calls : “…an engrossing, poetic novel of spiritual evil…”
Brandt is a down-and-out guitarist and vocalist who believes his life has hit rock bottom. He can’t make the rent on his apartment, he drinks so much he can barely make it to the crappy gig that keeps his band afloat, let alone play when he gets there. When he … When he leaves the bar one dark night with a bottle of Jose Cuervo in one hand and his guitar case in the other, he finds he’s locked out of his apartment with no where to go.
In an alley filled with trash can fires and homeless vagrants, Brandt meets Wally, an old black man who can play the music that Brandt dreams of – the blues. In the ensuing encounter, Brandt is gifted – or cursed – with new abilities. He feels the pain building up around him and inside him. Not his own pain, but the pain of others, the pain of those who have passed away, the pain of those who died with no one to hear their stories. He becomes a conduit for the pain of the world.
What follows are a series of revelations, one for each member of the band, and one for a young girl named Liz, drawing them together, and ultimately reuniting them with Brandt. Together, Brandt, Sinthia, Shaver, Dexter and Liz take off to the mountain town of Friendly California for a date with pain, destiny, and a silver haired Reverend who would like to see them dead. In the final showdown, they must meet the challenge of the music, the pain, and their mingled histories and stand, or fall, with the pain of the world in the balance.
PRAISE FOR DEEP BLUE:
“Wilson demonstrates that a horror novel doesn’t need gallons of blood to succeed, that spiritual terror can be even more effective.” – Publisher’s Weekly
“Through some great musical imagery and engrossing sub-plots, David Niall Wilson has written a captivating story that is full of surprises.” – SF Site -Featured review
“Wilson paints liquid rainbows when he describes each band member’s experience behind his or her newly-rediscovered instruments and skills, and if this were all that the book were about, it would be enough. But there’s plenty more going on in Deep Blue to satisfy the author’s fans (who are used to him not sticking to genre conventions) and to draw in plenty of new ones.” Craig’s Booklist Reviews
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I’m not much of a music lover and, according to my wife, I have terrible taste in music. However, I’ve always believed in the power of music and stories which use it as a supplement to magic are a great one. This is different from David Niall Wilson’s urban fantasy series, though, like the Dechance Chronicles. Instead, this is Magical Realism. It is a place which the supernatural intrudes in on the “real” world in a way which is both beautiful and tragic.
The story is a variation on the myth of Robert Johnson, legendary blues man who supposedly made a deal with the Devil at the crossroads in order to play better than anyone else. It may or may not have happened depending on your beliefs (his son said his father’s gift was from God) but it makes a hell of a story. David Wilson takes the premise and alludes to it many times while leaving our protagonist in the dark for much of it.
Brandt is a great character and feels utterly authentic. As a writer, I have sympathy for people who are passionate about their subject and the art form but haven’t quite found the fame or fortune that might come with a better break. Truth be told, Brandt may not even be that good at what he does. He’s perpetually drunk, lazy, and his devotion to his craft is spotty. He loves the music and feels impassioned by it but he has replaced the best of their band after his death while having a complete lack of respect for the other member (who he lusts after). They’re going nowhere and he blames it on circumstance and bad luck than the reality.
Brandt isn’t a bad guy, though. He’s a man who deeply loves his craft even if it’s questionable just how good he is at it. He’s certainly capable of recognizing what is the best music, THE song if you will, and wanting it for its own sake rather than any desire for fame or fortune. He’s a wholly believable in his relationships both failed and successful plus his friendships because I’ve known plenty of people who live in the moment like he and his friends.
Deep Blue is a novel more about experiencing music and it’s power rather than explaining it, though. The prose is like a rhythm on page, getting us deep in the mind of its characters and explaining in epic flourishes what it means to be affected by the music. It’s not going to be for everyone but is probably my favorite of David Niall Wilson’s books.
10/10
Let’s cut to the chase. I had to mark this one as Did Not Finish (DNF). I tried but I just didn’t care enough about the story and wasn’t involved enough to finish the book. It started well. I liked the first chapter. Then somewhere around the start of chapter two or chapter three, I suddenly lost 90% of my interest in the story. I remember thinking “Oh, it’s going to be one of *those* books.” but I don’t remember what I meant by “those books”. I suppose I could go back and figure out why but I’m marking it DNF becaue I don’t want to spend more time on the book.
There was a large tie-in to blues music which I’m not a fan so that probably pulled me out also. The setting felt more like New Orleans but was some town in California which was a bit off-putting. The characters were rude to each other for no apparent reason and were making decisions that made no sense. And then usually I give books a break if the punctuation is bad; I figure that the author is trying to tell a story and they shouldn’t be blamed for bad editing. In this case though, it was so consistent that it made the reading experience even worse. Different scenes would flow together across paragraphs with no space break to inform the reader that it was a new scene. Anyway, I’ll stop here. I do have two more books by David Niall Wilson on my To Be Read list. I’m hoping for better.
If the Blood Is the Life, Music is the Redemption…
DEEP BLUE, by David Niall Wilson, should rise to the top of your ‘to be read’ list so you can experience the joy of reading a novel written so beautifully that you are carried along on a musical riff that binds the characters to the plot and you to the words on the page.
The blues is the music of heartache and pain and torture. The wail of it all brings tears to the eye and a catch in the throat. It is the background music of life itself. The band plays the blues to audiences who don’t give a damn what they hear and that reflects back upon the members of the band who finish their gig not really caring what they played. Especially Brandt, on lead guitar, who paints his face in garish white and stands apart from Syn on bass, Shaver on guitar, and Dexter on drums. Each member of the band is accomplished at their craft, and each one has a deeply personal story to tell, and each one will be called to play his or her part in the redemption of souls in torment, not the least of which are their own.
I am one of those people who cry at the best concerts. The band or singer hits that magic note and the tears begin to trickle. I make no apologies for this; it is my way of appreciating perfection. While reading DEEP BLUE, I had the feeling that if I were lucky enough to hear them play the piece that calls them, one by one, to a place that needs their music like the earth needs rain, the tears would not trickle but run down my face as great sobs wracked my breathing. There is power in music that is hard to capture in the written word. David Niall Wilson has done this, and done it well.
The very nature of the book forbids me retelling the story here. You must read and be surprised as I was. You will read about individuals in a band that are dragged apart only to be drawn back together because the universe needs them to fulfill their individual and collective destinies. Theirs is a journey that is both one of self realization and coming to grips with the supernatural. The folks they meet along the way are their guides to an ending that is all about salvation.
If you are enthralled by the beauty of perfection in language as I am, you will find DEEP BLUE much to your liking. The prose is both music and poetry that makes the story into a song worthy of the blues.