AUTHOR: Ronan Cray
PUBLISHER: Self-Published
AVAILABILITY: Amazon US (paperback), Amazon US (Kindle e-book), Amazon UK (paperback), Amazon UK (Kindle e-book), Smashwords (multiple e-formats)
APPROXIMATE LENGTH: 65,800 words
Recommended
for fans of sci-fi horror and suspense, such as the TV show Lost
GENRE
Horror—Suspense/Mystery
Red
Sand is reminiscent
of the TV show Lost in that it’s
about shipwrecked survivors on a mysterious island. As in any good horror tale,
the survivors are picked off one by one. Some of the deaths are quite gruesome,
disturbing even. The story is wrapped in mysteries that are gradually revealed
as the characters discover the truths behind their unfortunate circumstances.
PACE
Red
Sand alternates
between sections detailing the characters’ backgrounds and high-intensity
horror scenes. The back story sections are written in the characters’ voices
and maintain a steady pace. The mystery surrounding the island keeps the
suspense going until the violent end.
PERSPECTIVE
Red
Sand is told
from multiple third person points of view.
CONTENT
REVIEW
The Princess Anne was just another cruise ship making its way across
the ocean, ferrying people from all walks of life, each on board for his or her
own purpose. Most are neither heroes nor villains, only ordinary human beings
with ordinary problems.
Then their ship goes down, and a
few lucky survivors are fished out of the water by inhabitants of a nearby
desert island. The inhabitants aren’t savage natives—they’re fellow Westerners,
survivors of a previous shipwreck. Having lived on the island for years,
they’ve developed a system to keep food in their bellies. The survivors of the Princess Anne are put to work fishing,
farming, and otherwise maintaining operations necessary for subsistence. But it
soon becomes clear that there’s more to the island—and its inhabitants—that
meets the eye. One by one, the Princess
Anne’s survivors vanish, picked off by both nature’s and man’s brutality.
Red
Sand is an
ensemble show. Although some characters drive the plot more than others, Cray
treats each one as if he or she is special, presenting the reader with lively
backstories told from the characters’ points of views. He wants you to know
them before he kills them. It’s a refreshing take on the genre—too many horror
writers throw people away simply to illustrate the external dangers. But even
though they are props in a bloody show, they’re nevertheless human beings, each
with a story.
Cray seems all too aware of
this. His cast isn’t made of faceless redshirts; they’re living, breathing people,
each with his or her own motivations, on the island for different reasons.
There’s Howie, the formerly henpecked widower whose wife left him a cruise
ticket—and another wife to henpeck him. And Lauren, the coupon-clipping con
artist running away to her new life. And Mason, the lonely single man seeking
adventure and companionship. Cray lets you know at the very beginning, in his
Author’s Note, that no one will come out alive.
But don’t be fooled by Cray’s
seemingly innocuous backstories. Behind the developer of sympathetic characters
lies an unapologetic sadist. The horror in Red
Sand is more than gruesome—it’s the stomach-turning stuff of nightmares,
largely thanks to Cray’s gift for description. Through vivid yet tight language,
he brings each scene to life, whether it’s painting the setting or depicting a grisly
death. For example, without spoiling too much, here's the death of poor Howie: "He thrashed his arms and legs, pushed against the sand, whipped his head in fury and terror, to no avail. Unbreakable bonds held him to the ground...It wrapped around his ribs and exerted pressure, oh so gentle pressure, until his scream tapered off into a wheezing his...The sun glinted off something near his eye. A slender tentacle slid into view, silhouetted against an azure haze. It drove in figure eights through his eye sockets."
The deaths are told from the close third perspectives of the victims, allowing a reader to feel their terror and hear their thoughts, which are often bizarrely incongruent with the circumstances. Cray’s writing also smacks of the philosophical at times, through dialogues discussing what it means to be cut off from civilization and internal ruminations on what was left behind.
The deaths are told from the close third perspectives of the victims, allowing a reader to feel their terror and hear their thoughts, which are often bizarrely incongruent with the circumstances. Cray’s writing also smacks of the philosophical at times, through dialogues discussing what it means to be cut off from civilization and internal ruminations on what was left behind.
But even knowing the characters’
inevitable fates, I found myself caught up in the story’s suspense. Mysteries
abound on the island. The motivations of the islands’ de facto colonizers, so
rational at first, soon become garbled. They maintain a rigid hierarchy,
keeping themselves behind a salt wall while the Princess Anne’s survivors are made to camp outside. What is it that
they fear? What are they hiding from the survivors? And what are they hiding
from each other? Tuk, the leader, seems so benevolent at first, but it’s soon
revealed that there’s much more to him than a determined John Smith-like
survivor.
Red
Sand is a
fairly quick read. Cray’s vibrant writing makes it easy to get lost in the
passages, whether it’s the colorfully told backstories or the intensely depicted
scenes of violence. It’s more than just a gore fest—the plot and concepts are
fascinating. All in all, a wonderfully entertaining—and sometimes
scream-inducing—story.
THE
NITPICKY STUFF
This book is very well edited.
If there were typos, I didn’t notice any.
The front section of the book
contains an illustration of the island and a list of characters with brief
descriptions.
The book is organized in eight
long chapters with section breaks.
This book is classified as
“adult” on Smashwords for good reason. Many of the character deaths are
described in gruesome, bloody detail. There is some adult language. Sex is
mentioned but not described in detail.
AUTHOR
INFO
[From the author’s Smashwords page]
When
he's not eating horse meat in Kazakhstan or sipping civet in Macau, Mr. Cray is
drinking his way through New York. His hobbies include fashion, architecture,
and pouring social opprobrium into his writing. Mr. Cray is available for dinner
party conversation before 7, weeknights.
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