Tuesday 5 December 2017

Alan Moore Obscurities: Providence Book 3 (#9-12)

"I'm sorry.  I'm so very sorry.  I'm all finished.  Don't go near this" - Robert

This is the third and final volume of Moore's story of a man called Robert Black, a meek soul, who left his job at a large newspaper to tour around New England looking for material for a book he is writing on the beliefs of people that sit under the surface of the mainstream.  This has mainly taken the form of a tour round various H.P. Lovecraft plots until he finally met the man himself at the end of the previous and was invited to come visit him any time. It being the 1919 now, Robert is a very closeted gay man, part of the reason he left the city was that his boyfriend killed himself.  He's also experienced some very nasty sexual trauma on this journey when a mage swapped his body into a teenage girl then raped him with his own body.  Robert has tried to rationalise this away as a dream but it's clearly been getting to him.  In this book he'll finally meet the group known as "The Stella Sapiente" who have loomed large in his investigations so far.  And he'll also be spending some time with Lovecraft too, and as prophecies are fulfilled and the future is written let's see how this all winds up shall we?

Robert has arrived in Providence meeting a man called Henry Annsley who he's been told to meet via a chain of letters from people who know people.   Henry says it's quite the honour to meet him and asks how Providence is treating him.  Robert admits "I've already attracted my fair share of suspicious glances" as it is obvious he is from out of town.

Henry looks at him through magic spectacles and sees pink sea creature like beings circling Robert. Henry tells him not to worry about it.  He is one of the Stella Sapiente, who Robert thanks for being so open.  He notes Henry's glasses and Henry says they retrieve light from the "far violent frequencies and further still."  He also says they have always been open, only detractors say otherwise.
The beasties that lurk out of phase.
Robert says they have a reputation in places like Athol and Salem.  Henry says in Athol the Wheatleys are inbred trash and Salem got out of hand so they disassociated themselves from them.   Robet says in Salem he meet a Shadrach Annesley.  Henry says that's his uncle, but he'd heard there'd been an accident with a lightning bolt, such a shame.

Henry invites him into his home and workplace.   Their headquarters is offically elsewhere, but "the occult is that which is hidden,  Through our science we hope to reveal it."  They sit down.  Robert says the Stella Sapiente has become central to his books narrative.   Henry notes he must have read the occult book the Kitab and formed a peculiar impression of their activities in his travels.

Robert admits that he's "starting to think any peculiarities were thanks to my own mental condition."  He lost a loved one and it's unbalanced him more that he realised.  Henry says that some of their ideas can be disturbing in a fragile state.

Robert: "Oh no, please Mr. Annesley.  Nobody was to blame but me.  Some of the things I've imagined... well, they're just crazy.  I'm very impressionable, and things like the redeeemer propecy are intriguing..."

Henry says coming from New York such ideas could be unsettling.  Robert says he feels like he hasn't been getting the whole picture.  Henry tells him that they date back to 1686 when the Kitab was brought back to America and since then their interests expanded.

His own area of expertise is in "optics and metaphysics".  The redeemer propecy doesn't occupy them, with their view of time it's already been fulfilled.  Robert asks if it is true the order attemped a redeemer the same year they gifted the Kitab to Saint Anselms.

Henry says that sounds like Garland Wheatley's version.  Redeener is actually a rank within the organisation like a Tyler in Freemasonry, "only yokels take it literally."  In 1889 there was an arranged marriage, there order-head's daughter married his protege.  Their child was official condidate for the offical post of redeemer, "it's a purely ceremonial role, I assure you".

Robert says that sounds almost dull. What about the Kitab?  Henry says the book is their backbone, but by 1889 they had other editions so gave the original to Saint Anselms.  They have always enjoyed a close relationship with the Catholic church... but he is cut short by the arrival of a young man called Howard Charles.  Henry has been helping him with a geneaology project.

Howard introduces himself to Robert, impressed that he is from New York.   Robert says he's not as exciting as he probably imagines. He asks about the project and Henry says Howard is a direct descendent of Japeth Colwen who co-founded the Stella Sapiente.  Henry notes Howard and Robert have hit it off, why don't they take a walk, Robert probably knows things about his ancestor that Henry doesn't.

Howard also says he'd like to hear about Salem and he can show Robert round Providence.  Robert also has an invite later to meet someone else called Howard.  Henry tells Howard to show Robert various landmarks and they leave together.
The old church.
As they walk, Robert notes Howard's appearence is similar to to some woodcuts of Colwen he's seen only much younger. Howard says he's seventeen, and has led a sheltered life having hardly been out of Rhode Island his entire life.  Being related to Colwen makes him feel special, "like I'm involved with him and his world."  They chat a bit about Colwen then Howard shows him the "Babbit House" named after the people who live there.  "Things happen there, I guess most folks avoid it" he says.

He then takes Robert to St. John's Church, Robert tells Howard he finds him captivating and wants to here all about him.  We then jump to them reaching the church an impressive red brick building.  It's been shut up for a long time but before the Stella Sapiente were given leave to have meetings in the steeple.  They squeeze through some bent railings telling Robert he and other boys would play truant from school here.

They enter the church and climb the tower which still has lots of of books.  Apparenty the room was for Stella Sapiente's inner head.  Its secret chief.  Inside is the remains of the meteorite that hit the farmland outside of Manchester.  Robert asks what the boys would do here as he rifles through the bookcase.  Shyly Howard says they'd do some "cornholing".  Next thing we see is Robert sodomising Howard over the table.
Sexy times!
They leave the church with Howard saying he gets so little chance to do that in Rhode Island, it much be a "paradise" by comparison in New York.  Robert says it's  the same reason he moved there from Milwaukee.  He thanks Howard and asks if maybe they could get together later.  Howard says he's desperate to fit in and if anyone thought he was "queer" they'd stick him in hospital.  Robert understands and they part.

He arrives at the other Howard's house, the home of H.P. Lovecraft. His houskeeper and aunt answers the door to Robert. Saying that Lovecraft is very ill despite the brave face he puts on things.   He is pleased to see Robert and they sit down to talk.  Robert says his library is astonishing.  Lovecraft says most where inherited from his maternal grandfather.  Robert says that his aunt says his mother was in the hopsital, Lovecraft says he plans to go see her today.

Robert asks if his grandfather ever metioned an order called the Stella Sapiente? Lovecraft says he can't recall if he did but he was a Freemason so he may have.  The aunt comes back in and Lovecraft asks if she can recommend a place to stay for Robert and she gives him the address of some she thinks are availiable. Then Lovecraft and Robert leave to go and see Lovecraft's mother in the institution.

As they walk, Lovecraft rhaposdises about the city.  Robert asks if this affects his stories and Lovecraft says that while "I strive to capture certain local atmospheres, any weirdness springs from my own fancy." He goes onto say that he's been considering pursuing more comic material as a recent trifle, "Sweet Ermengarde" has proved popular.

Robert says it sounds great but stories like "Beyond The Wall Of Sleep" are visonary.  They procure some lodgings for Robert, who says it feels fantastic "I already feel as if I fit in like part of the furniture." He tells the landlady that Lovecraft  couldn't be better as a guide to this place and its history.

Lovecraft: "Oh, I fear you flatter an old man in his decrepitude.  I am but an unlettered autodidact... they I fancy I know this environs servicably well."

He goes on to say to himself that Providence "hesitates on the very cusp of another world... than... this".  Then his reverie is broken and he and Robert leave to head to the hospital.
Lovecraft ponders.
Robert asks how long she has been ill?  Lovecraft says she had always been highly strung but she wasn't hospitalised until last march.  She apparently reported seeing hideous creatures. Robert expresses sympathy wondering if his father and grandfather's death triggered it.  Lovecraft admits that he knew little of his father, a tradesman in gold and silver.

They approach the hospital down a long driveway. Robert says Lovecraft is delightful company, so hard to imagine him as the one who invented the monstrous "Mr. Slaader."  Lovecraft says he should read "Dagon" which is based on one of his dreams.   They reach the door of the hospital, Lovecrafts mother will come outside and meet him.  Robert is to retire to a discrete distance so she doesn't get upset.

 We then get two pages of Robert wating Lovecraft and his mother from afar, she seems to get upset and the nurse takes her back inside.  Lovecraft returns to Robert saying she is a little out-of-sorts.  Robert says she is a lovely woman with a real luminosity.  Lovecraft says she once whitened her face with arsenic.  As they walk away we see things from his mother's perspective as pink undersea-like creatures swim through the air around her and them.

The next chapter begins as we see a strange figure with a row of people on there knees either side of him as we hear on voiceover Lovecraft describing his excitment at treading the same streets as Edgar Allen Poe. The figure mutters "Ylyl yr nhhhgr.  Now is before" then we cut to Lovecraft and Robert sitting in a church graveyard talking.
Lovecraft and Robert chat.
Both are Poe fanboys, Robert says his stories are "intoxicating" and you don't know where or when they are meant to be occuring.  Lovecraft says there is a dreamlike nature to it quite unlike that of Dunsany.  Robert says he was astonished by the "white ship story" Lovecraft had written before he read Dunsany.  Lovecraft says that "merely perusing titles of his had inspired me."  They start back to Lovecraft's home.

Robert says Lovecraft discovering Dunsany must have been like discovering a kindred spirit.  Lovecraft agrees but says although his dream worlds are enticing he finds himself increasingly drawn to a certain realism in fantasy.  Lovecraft then tells Robert he has taken inspiration from Roberts work.  His diary entries "excited" a certain weird mood in him.

Lovecraft: "Before reading your unearthly impressions of New England, I'd not considered my native soil a suitable backdrop for the fantastical."

Robert asks if he is joking. Lovecraft says he's already appropriated the anecdotes about meeting Annesley on his arrival last month, replacing Annesley with the name Tillinghast.

Robert says does he mean going to Annesley lab?  Lovecraft says yes, though "mostrously embellished", he has not named where it's set but it is Providence.   It's all "splendid fun".  Robert says that knowing he's contributed really "peps me up."

Then a man with a top hat and smoking a pipe accosts them.  He is Howard the boy who had sex with Robert, but now he looks older, "akin to my illustrious forebear".  Robert introduces him to Lovecraft. When Lovecraft says his ancestory sounds fascinating, Howard says it is of consuming interest and he's been told of his essential nature.  He's off to meet Annesley at the sanctuary to discuss the festival just passed.  Robert and Lovecraft wish him well and carry on.

Lovecraft tells Robert that he's revealed "aspects of Providence previously unknown to me."  He's made admiring mention of Robert to some of his other correspondents.  Robert is surprised and flattered.  Lovecraft says that he's written to "Loveman", Robert says that's the man who wrote a poem about loving other men.  Lovecraft says he's just writing about the platonic ideal "rather than debase himself with the loathsome actuality".  Robert mumbles, "uh.. y-yes.  Disgusting".  Lovecraft says it's all the more execptional because Loveman belongs to that unlikeable tribe the Jews.

They arrive back at Lovecraft's home and Lovecraft returns Roberts writings.  Robert hopes he gets some more ideas from it and Lovecraft says that the Arab book, the Kitab, alone is priceless. He's already devised a name for the author and the book itself.  Robert asks Lovecraft about his childhood and he says he's always felt that one's background and lineage impart a form of destiny.
Lovecraft as a young boy.
He shows Robert a photograph which shows him with his parents and he is a young boy in a dress, "I confess it rook some time for me to aquire the habit of wearing trousers."  Robert is more concerned with his father, he thinks he recognised him.  Lovecraft says he was born in Rochester, New York. "A true son of mother England", Robert asks him what he means by that.

Lovecraft says that he was proud of his predecessors and warned Lovecraft not to fall into Americanisms of speech, he saw him as a man who "understood the import of ancient traditions." Robert asks that if he was a salesman, where did he travel exactly.   Lovecraft says Boston, Salem, New York and Chicago are places he recalls in his itinery.  Robert asks if he ever went to Manchester?   Lovecraft says not professionally but his grandfather had travelled there before his birth.

He then changes the subject saying that his elaborations of Robert's notions would be passed off as dreams.  He has learned that the majority "prefer that the weird not intrude upon the orderly, prosaic world of their sensibilities."  It is better they think them dreams than have the writers thought of as "morbid and deranged".

Robert says he seems to have a close relationship with dreams, "almost as if they represent a complete other world to you". Lovecraft says for a long time he's been blessed and afflicted with the most extravagant nightly deliriums. Robert asks if his grandfather's folk stories influence his dreams?  Lovecraft says his tales first instilled in him the sense of a New England haunted by mythic apparitions.

He'd recount tales of the things the swarthy immigrants did in the woods, the ghastly rituals brought from their homelands.   The darkness and superstitions in their slum neighbourhoods and blasphemies committed by their scarecly-human tongues.  The depth to which they might degenerate.  He said that if it weren't for certain fraternities "mankind's end would be lingering and ignobly mongrelised."

He shows Robert a photo of his grandfather saying he was a man of many accomplishments, "Whipple Van Buren Phllips". Hearing that his name was Van Buren startles Robert and he turns quite pale.   He hand back the photo saying he's stayed too long and should head back to his lodgings.  In fact he should head back to New York.  Lovecraft is surprised at how sudden this is.  Robert hurridly puts on his coat apologising for leaving so fast.  Lovecraft is understanding and wishes him "a long and prosperous career" to him.
Robert starts putting the pieces together.
As Robert walks through the snowy streets, various things he's been told start rattling around his head as he realises everything is connected,  and that it appears that Lovecraft is the child of the arranged marriage Annesley spoke of who was a candidate for the official post of redeemer.

He sits in his lodgings and writes a letter to Tom the gay policeman he met and coversed with in volume one.   He admits that he thinks there is "something awful in America."  And he mentions the things he's come across like the sea people in in Salem, Suydan in Red Hook, the meteorite in Providence church.  He's sending Tom his notes for the book that will only ever exist in that form.

Robert: "Everything is in it.  I think there's even a way that what's being prepared for the world could be prevented.  Or perhaps it's too late for that.  I think it's too late for me, anyway."

He realises that what he's stumbled into will swallow him.  He wishes he'd never left New York, that he'd never left Tom.  He starts writing that if he hadn't, right now they'd be kicking through the snow in Central Park... then he leaps to his feet saying "oh God.  Oh God."

An eye opens up above him as he backs against the wall, then the lisping man from Neonomicon who was called Carcosa appears and tells Robert that his service has been glorious.  His message has been received, his labours are now at an end.  Robert must rejoice as the redeemer lives.

Carcosa bids him sit and tells him that he is the system by which "it" communicates.  Roberts misery and despair has satisfied the propecy, he has surrended their stories to Providence and brought the good news to their saviour and redeemer.  Robert covers his face saying it's Lovecraft isn't it?  He'll return to New York tommorrow and not say anything.  Carcosa says that his significance is in supplying the redeemer with the things he needs to restore the world to its previous state.

Robert asks how can that be?  Lovecraft just writes pamphlets.   Carcosa says that he doesn't need to know, he simply needs to tell his stories.  He introduces himself as Carcosa and Robert says "you're somehow tangled through fiction".  Carcosa says that fiction isn't what he thinks it is.  By naming something they bestowed an identity.  What Robert thinks of as the real world is a dream that they were experiencing.  They are now in the church and Robert sodomised Howard because the stone absorbs sexual release.
Carcosa makes an unwelcome appearance.
Robert thinks he did something wrong, but Carcosa says the universe doesn't care.  He's not being punished, he's being appreciated.  He's come to reward Robert's endevour and he kneels before Robert and starts to unbuckle Robert's trousers and pulls them down.  We then see why he talks with such a strong lisp, his mouth is a remora like sucker thing, he tells Robert this was always his path and goes down on him as a horrified Robert calls out to God to save him.

The penultimate chapter begins with Robert telling Lovecraft haltingly that something had come to him, Lovecraft thinks he is talking about some insight or a feeling. Robert says "yes, something like that".  And we see him sitting in a train carriage with all the people and other beings he met along his journey.

He arrives back in New York, dishevelled and unshaven.   He goes to an automat and bumps into an older man called Charles who expresses concern at how bad Robert looks.   Robert mumbles that he got caught up in something he shouldn't have and Charles who thinks it's regarding his sexuality shows his concern. 
Robert is a broken man.
Later Robert mails his notes to Tom and goes and sits in the park, head in hands.  Then an old friend called Freddy who he worked with at the Herald walks up and says he looks "like the whole world's on top of you."  Robert says he had a bad time in New England, Freddy sits next to him saying he never thought "guys like you had any woes."

Robert asks what he means by a "guy like me?"  Freddy says he's a handsome writer whose got all the chicks flocking round him.  Robert says "Freddy, I... I'm queer."  This doesn't seem to bother Freddy who says there is no shame in that.  In his crowd of a Friday night if they can't find a girl they would just as soon as go with a "sissy."  He then grumbles that when Robert left the Herald he thought he might have a chance with the woman who worked there but she was letting old man Posey bang her.  He asks Robert about his book, but Robert says he can't put it into words.  They shake hands and Robert is left alone again.

In volume one we were introduced to places called "Exit Gardens", places in Central Park where people could choose to end their lives by being gassed while listening to a record. We see Robert enter the building, sign some papers and sit down.  A record plays and what happens next is the comicbook equivalent of a stream of conciousness as the rest of the chapter tracks the development of Lovecraft's writings, the percolation into mass culture and where we finally meet up with the events of Neonomicon which I covered here (warning, link VERY NSFW).  All interspersed with the relentless turning of the record as Robert's life ends.
The record keeps on spinning.
We see publishers making a decision that despite Lovecraft's old fashioned writing it should be published for a wider audience.  We see Tom speaking to his superior about Robert's writing on Suydam and how he'd like to investigate further.  We see Lovecraft getting married in 1924.  Then Mr and Mrs Suydam being found eviscerated.  Then we discover that many men were found dead and Tom is half out of his wits recuperating in hospital.  The policeman examines Robert's notes say that he was write about Suydam but the other stuff he doesn't know what to do about.  Another cop tells him to pass the notes over to the F.B.I.

We see August Derleth at the breakfast table in 1926, then someone looking for Pitman in the tunnels. We see the F.B.I discussing Robert's notes which they decide to do something about the fish people miscegenation on the Salem waterfront and they go and wipe them out.  More things occur, someone publishes an invented version of the Necronomicon which amuses Lovecraft greatly.  His myth-cycle of his works takes shape, put together by a young fan called Barlow.

Barlow is made a literary executor in the event of Lovecraft's demise.  Lovecraft is next seen being pronounced dead.  We see August Derleth being turned away as Barlow takes all the papers, but his friend says things will all work themselves out.  We see hippies discussing how Lovecraft knew things like the Necronomicon was real but masked things as fiction and we see various people creating their own hoax Necronomicon.  Then we see Edgar Rice Burroughs dropping in on the printing of a Lovecraft story while he decides to use "Kutulu" in one of his own works. 
Necronomicons come into being.
Necronomicons of varying vintages are linked to murders and we reach the present day with the investigation of the "head-and-hands killer".  Every element in this case is linked with H.P. Lovecraft's writings. Neonomicon then happens which leaves agent Merril Breqrw pregnant by a sea demon "Old One".  Since then she has gone missing and her fellow agents can't track her down.  Then we see patients at the Haven Psychiatric facility where she spoke with a fellow agent Aldo Sax who had been institualised after murdering several people and speaking only in the tongue of the Great Old Ones.  She breaks him and several other inmates who were part of the "head-and-hands" murder spree.

Then the agents see on TV the church with strange lights above it.  Agent Barstow picks up Robert's notes which are still in storage at the F.B.I and heads off to fellow agent Carl's place because things are getting crazier outside. Back in the past, the record finishes, Robert is gone.  At Carl's house Barstow  and agent Fuller spot demonic creatures watching the house and they all go inside to formulate a strategy.
Demons watch Carl's house.
Carl ponders that the life of another world fond purchase in the human mind.  Thrift store paperbacks, first editions, "any effective narrative acts as a contagion I guess".  Whatever is happening now it's got printed works running right through it. All Lovecraft's stuff and all the criticism he's been reading and now there is the testament of Robert Black.  If even half of it is true then Lovecraft's stories have been engineered to cause what is happening now.  Especially the Necronomicon, "an imaginary volume that generated several real ones, along with a bunch of screwball occultists insisting it's all true."

He wonders if they can find Merril at Saint Anselms where the real Kitab is located. He says that the Stella Sapiente originated in Manchester and she might be there.  Barstow wonders if she'll be at the church in Brooklyn while Fuller peers out of the window at the watching demons.  Fuller says his family are safe at the bureau but Carl says "I don't know what safe means now.  The world is turning into something else."  They decide to get on the road and make it to the car and drive away slowly and carefully so the "Nightgaunts" don't attack.

As they drive, Barstow says she feels like she is dreaming.  They are on an urgent journey to someplace faraway to do something she doesn't really understand.

Carl: "Dreams and our world are two extremes of a bi-polar reality, that can flip from one state to the other.  It shifted in our favour aeons ago, commencing human history.  Ever since, interests from the displaced reality have tried to shift it back."

Fuller says that their dreams are a vanquished reality and it's trying to overthrow them.  The Kitab was a book transmitted to him as a propaganda weapon says Barstow.  She then says she doesn't think they are driving on a real highway.

Geography is compressed, they are already in Pennsylvania, the "logic is fucked."  How can the redeemer prophecy be responsible?  Carl says there have already been places where the dreamworld intersects theirs.  The Stella Sapiente's strategy was to get knowledge of these to the redeemer via a herald.  H.P. Lovecraft was the redeemer.  Robert Black was the herald.   Neither of them knew it, they met just before Lovecraft's most productive year.  After that Lovecraft's storie came to permeate western culture.

It was so unlikely but no one questions things like the Necronomicon fakes and other writers playing along.   Has that happened before with any other work of fiction?  It's like a religion only "more radical and aggressive."  Fuller notes that they all appear to be taking the weirdness in their stride. Carl says that the world inside them is changing, maybe it's the only world that's changing.  Then they are in New England.

Barstow says the Sat Nav says they are in Massachusetts, "this is what they call Lovecraft country."  She asks why the streets aren't full of people freaking out.   Carl says they are probably swallowed up by "dream detachment" same as they are.   Fuller realises he won't get beack to his wife and kids, Barstow can't recall if she has a boyfriend or not.

Carl says that after what happened at Salem, Merril insisted nothing sexual had occured, yet she looked pregnant when she broke Aldo Sax and the others out of the mental hospital.  He assumes she was impregnated by a Deep One although that's not supposed to be possible.  Only human male and marine female bears children.   They arrive at Saint Anselms or what Lovecraft called "The Miskatonic" university.
Um yes...
Sitting on the front door step is a professor who says his students are inside dancing.  He asks to borrow Fuller's gun and blows his brains out.  They go inside and find one of the escaped mental patients playing guitar for several severed heads placed around him.  Carl opens the door next to him and finds several headless and handless bodies dancing around.

As they leave, Fuller has now forgotten he has a wife and kids. They were told that the "lady" took the Kitab away and that was most likely Merril.  Carl says that it's because of a section Robert copied from it which has a way of stopping what's happening.   They don't know about Robert's copy so perhaps it's not too late to fix things.

They set off on foot unable to remember if they came by car.  Strange tentacled plants litter the ground.  carl ruminates on how influential Lovecraft's Arkham was on American culture.  They decide to follow the street into town in the hope they'll find Merril.  Then they bump into three other travellers. A small man called Mr. Annesley, with two taller companions Mr. Orne and Shadrach.

They join Carl and co. in their hunt for Merril.  Annesley is a member of the Stella Sapiente. He bemoans the trvails their order suffered through the twentieth century, which culminates ih the fact that when the redeemer died he was almost unknown and their plan seemed to have failed.  Carl replies that he can hear what Annesley is saying but he's not taking it in, "things keep slipping my notice.  How long has the sky been like that?" Annesley says it's not the sky, then he exclaims that others have gathered round the manger, "they have waited for us!"

And there is Merril, with Aldo Sax and two others plus some fungal looking creatures.  Merril thanks them all for coming and says that it's time for them to begin.  They make their way onto the bridge with no reason to delay.  She tells them the strange woman is housing an observer of the great race of "Yith". They are cone shaped so she is having trouble with having limbs. They look up at the sky as strange lights seem to be watching, "I think that's Azathoth."
Azathoth is watching.
The other man with Merril is Joshi, the worlds foremost Lovecraft scholar.  He found his way here as they all did.  Merril then starts putting everyone in position for the birth.   She admits to Carl that she knows the baby is controlling her, she also confirms that women can get pregnant from the Deep Ones it's just safer the other way round.  Her baby will be "their heirophant, dreaming of a new planet."

Then Carcosa appears.  He says their world is slipping away as they submit to a stronger fiction.  It's time for Merril to give birth, she asks if she can keep Carl with her and Carcosa says she can.  She sits down and as Carl apologises to her for letting her get into this mess by sending her to Salem, Annesley reads the incantations.  It finally comes out, a small tentacled beast which she holds gently and it latches it's tentacles onto her nipples to feed.
Merril holds her spawn of darkness.
Carcosa then takes the little creature, he has many thousands of miles to cross before he can rest and dream.   Merril says she feels sad, but Carl says it's better the baby goes with them.  Merril asks if the baby will remember her, but Carcosa says he won't, he is barely aware of the universe as it is and he bids her farewell.   Joshi puts his jacket round Merril say "is this our new world?"  Merril responds "I think it's Yuggoth now" as Carcosa places the baby into the water.   She thinks maybe it's always been Yuggoth.

Joshi: "Hm, and human reality has only ever been a fragile construct that we briefly imposed on the fundamental chaos of existence."

Where does it leave them though?  Merril says they have ended up as Lovecraft's characters.  Joshi says that the only options appear to be madness or suicide.   Merril says there is always acceptance, like at the end of "The Shadow Over Innsmouth".

Joshi says he can't agree, that the narrator embracing his fate is emphasising the horror.  But Merril says Innsmouth's protagonist ends up the happiest of all Lovecraft's characters.   Joshi wonders what need this new world for F.B.I agents and literary scholars.  Carl then points to a large cloud with tentacles coming out of it heading their way.

Joshi says that is Shub-Niggurath who Lovecraft described as a cloud.  Merril says they better get off the bridge and move on.  Carl is contemplating Robert's notebook still.   He says inside is information, symbols and talismans which can stop all of this.  But Joshi dismisses that as one of "Derleth's embellishments".  Carl says they could save the world.

Merril: "Carl, I... I don't think that this is that kind of story.  It's not about what humans want anymore.  I think we should go with the Innsmouth tide.  I think we should learn to dwell amidst wonder and glory forever."

Joshi and Merril then walk off and Carl asks what he should do with Robert's book.  Merril tells him to do what he has to do. So he tears the book to pieces and lets them fall off the bridge.  Which brings this series to an end.
The final end of Robert's work.
Well it's been one hell of a journey and honestly in places I have only scratched the surface of what is going on.  Robert's notes are included except between chapter 11 and 12 of course which make up the book that played such an important role in inspiring Lovecraft.  Robert was told from the start that his book would be important, of course why it was going to be important he wasn't told until the end.  The treatment of Lovecraft in this book feels like an apology for how he was demeaned in Neonomicon.  I love the idea of his works being used to allow the realm that is dreams to assert itself as the new reality. It even managed to save Neonomicon, a series I really hated for all the gratuitous rape in it, as Merril gives birth to a being that will become a god in good time.  Robert's ending is very sad, his suicide after realising he's been a pawn in a cosmic game of chess as we are told how Lovecraft's stories and ideas spread into winder culture is effectively portrayed.  Jacen Burrows's art is magnificent as usual, making the escalating weirdness of the final chapter seem mundane which is exactly how it needed to be portrayed. This is a story about stories and the power of words to change reality, as a Lovecraft fan I appreciated this time how he came across as an eccentric who just wrote whatever he was inspired by including the events he read about in Robert's book, which had been engineered just for him.  Robert his herald, Lovecraft the redeemer.  Robert killing himself when he finds out how he was used, Lovecraft continuing on in blissful ignorance.  The final chapter is very weird and it's interesting how the characters choose to live in the new reality as Carl destroys the one thing that could help undo it.  Was he doing it of his own free will?  No one can tell anymore.  This is a really good series from Alan Moore, a real comeback after him neglecting his comicbook work for his boring prose novel.  I highly recommend it especially to anyone interested in Lovecraft and general weirdness in their comicbooks.

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  1. It also seems to be a longer, but thousand times more competent, thought out, and actually good version of Memetic*. For the record, I don't like Memetic, it was a waste of time (and interesting ideas) even as 3 issue mini. ("Comic I Wish I Haven't Read" of 2014)


    * https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Memetic_(comic)

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  2. Hmmm, yes I see. I have to admit that it's typical Moore that the end of the world might not actually be a bad thing. See also Promethea.

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  3. As currently stands I'm also starting to believe that the end of the world might not be a bad thing. :/ (I watched the news. I really should know better by now.)

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  4. I for one welcome our many-tentacled cosmic overlords.

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  5. On a somewhat more cheerful but totally off topic note: I got a new e-book reader. Yay! \o/ ... I would have preferred not breaking the previous one accidentally yesterday, but at least I could get a replacement quickly.

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  6. Well that's some good news at least :)

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  7. https://uploads.disquscdn.com/images/6fe273ccc7471ffe9e2fb5f3bad8c02d4c43708888144d3610bf001004ccb2f3.jpg

    The most badass thing I saw recently. O.O

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  8. And that didn't summon Alan. I'm concerned.

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  9. Alan probably has real work to do, alas. But I enjoyed seeing a dog with a flamethrower. Where is it from?

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  10. Guardians of the Galaxy #148

    That's Cosmo, the soviet astronaut dog, he is also telepathic and the chief of security on Knowhere (a space station made out of a dead Celestial's head). They had a Flora Colossi (read: Groot) problem.

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  11. Hello, I'm alive. Sorry for the tardy response. Just been snowed under. I've been trying to get some time to properly articulate my thoughts on this story; but didn't really get a break til this weekend. But anyway, I really enjoyed this and I know why but it's hard to put into words. I've always liked stories where there's sort of supernatural elements but they're integrated into the real world. But in a low key way. So there's a masquerade but nothing earth shattering. It's not a situation where our heroes only have twelve hours to save the world. It's just the everyday goings on of a parallel society. And I like that they're sort of not even that well hidden, anyone could probably discover the 'secrets' just most people aren't bothered. I'm probably not expressing that very well but hopefully you get the drift.

    I liked the idea that our hero was the subject of a plot all along. Bit like the Wicker Man. But what I really like about stories like this is considering "scenes that must have happened' as Cracked would put it. It's all the planning that must have gone into it. The conspirators must have had loads of meetings "Ok, next we need x to happen, so if he does A then...and if he does B then..." etc. I like to think there was lots of tea drinking and drawing stuff on blackboards.

    Shame he had to top himself. I'm still trying to figure out why he did. Ok he was sort of used, but nothing seems particularly exploitative. Just because his role is fulfilled doesn't mean he couldn't have carried on with his life. In fact I'd have thought the revelation might have given him a bit more meaning to his life. He's had some fascinating experiences and made some interesting new friends. Why didn't he embrace being a part of all that.

    Some nice Moore cross references to other works. I liked the soylent green allusion.

    And Malitia, thanks for the Cosmo picture, I did like that.

    Yeah this is a nice pleasant little tale that wouldn't have been out of place in golden age 2000AD. And you know that's the highest praise I can give!

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  12. "I like to think there was lots of tea drinking and drawing stuff on blackboards."

    And/or praying to the Old Gods / Great Old Ones. Link vaguely related:

    http://www.dorktower.com/2017/12/06/xanathar-and-away-dork-tower-06-12-17/

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  13. Glad you enjoyed it, I thought you would. It's definitely Moore back on form which is great and deserves to be more widely acclaimed, I hope my little post has helped in that regard.

    As for Robert killing himself, it felt like a very Lovecraftian thing to do. He's constantly failed to see the bigger picture in his travels and when he finally took it all in he did a sort of "Go Mad From The Revelation" thing that Lovecraft's protagonists often experience. Also he must have had a sort of delayed reaction to the body-swap rape he'd been insisting to everyone he just imagined.

    And I also thank Malitia for the picture, those little snippets of the more eccentric bits of comics are more than welcome :)

    I'm being very lazy this month but hope to have a post up in the next couple of days. I hope...

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  14. I'm feeling very lazy at the moment. Roll on the solstice.

    Yeah, I suppose going mad from the revelation is an appropriately meta approach.

    It was a really cool story though. Very 2000AD.

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  15. My cold has resurged again which means I have been sufferng from it for three months now. This is my excuse for being so lax this month, I'm out of ones I prepared earlier too. I want to get at least two more up before Xmas but otherwise this months is going to be something of a write-off. But January I'll be back to normal promise!

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  16. Ooh you poor thing. Put your feet up and chill until you're fully recovered. Tis the season to veg out anyway.

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  17. 99% paraphrasing, 1% "analysis" to say oh may be my no feminism was wrong about neonomicon, yawns.

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