When I first heard that Jimmy Pudge had a book coming out through Jordan Krall’s Dynatox Ministries I was instantly interested because not only am I huge fan of Dynatox but also of the man, the myth, and the legend, Jimmy…
Want a free copy of The Summer I Died by Ryan C. Thomas, one of the highest rated books on Brutal Books, just in time to read it before the movie release?
If you’ve been around Brutal Books lately, you know I am loving Ryan C. Thomas’s work. You can check out the review of The Summer I…
You’ve been a busy writer! Tell us, what all have you written?
My novels include:
(By the way, guys, if you buy from the Amazon links below, Brutal Books gets a small amount of the proceeds at no extra cost to you. Support horror!)
(Origin of Pain, which is both the above novels in one limited…
Remorseless: Tales of Cruelty by Thomas Tessier was a mixed bag for me. It wasn’t as cruel as I’d hoped, seemingly aimed more toward the general horror audience than the hardcore crowd. Thomas Tessier is a well-established author, with an International Horror Guild Award under his belt for his collection of short…
The prolific Gerald Dean Rice shares whether I was right about the meaning behind Where The Monsters Are (I wasn’t.) He also tells where he finds his ideas, his influences, as well as the monsters in his own life outside of fiction.
First off, Gerald, what all have you written?
In honor of being back in the backwoods myself (finally!), I thought I’d give five stars to The Summer I Died by Ryan C. Thomas, the first book in the Roger Huntington Saga. The Summer I Died is a brutal account of the happenings behind closed…
Where the Monsters Are by Gerald Dean Rice has an apt subtitle of “Your Nightmares All Grown Up.” It is a fast-paced, deeply psychological story about a man who is sucked into the depths of madness… Or is it?
Being honest with ourselves, how many of us have had strange encounters, bouts of…
I thought Satan’s Bitch by R. Archer would be a sexy satanic soiree I could read in one quick sitting with no pants. It tried to fill that role, it really did, but it came across like a little kid wearing mommy’s high heels. Satan’s Bitch was not…
ATTENTION all you disturbed, depraved freaks out there.
I know I hyped up Haunted Fucking by Philip LoPresti months ago, then shattered your dreams when I said you couldn’t have a copy. I swore to you I’d tell you when you could read all of Haunted Fucking yourself, instead of relying on
Recent Tweets… Follow, please!My Tweets