Ninety-Second Street: Brooklyn Stories by Gerry Coleman is a series of anecdotal tales from a time, mainly the early 1960s through the mid-1970s, that now exists only in memory. These atmospheric stories take place primarily in and around the far reaches of Brooklyn’s Bay Ridge neighborhood. It is an insular community anchored both by the Verrazano Bridge over New York Bay to Staten Island and the remote end of the Fourth Avenue subway line, roughly a full hour’s ride from the bustle of Manhattan. In contrast to what many New Yorkers of the Outer Boroughs (Queens, Staten Island, and The Bronx, as well as Brooklyn) still call “The City,” meaning Manhattan, the Bay Ridge that author Gerry Coleman so vividly, and at times poignantly, describes – and grew up in – is something of a lost world.
Dodecahedron: A Novel in Short Stories by T.G. Monahan is vastly unique for the way it tells the story of Donnybrook, New York. Written solely through short stories connected only by location and ancestry, the stories are non-linear in their order throughout the novel. One moment you could be in the 1800s, the next you could be in the 2000s. This creates a fascinating web of contradictory narratives that highlight the ways in which time can alter how history is remembered.
As a longtime horror reader, what intrigues me the most about a short story collection is a feeling like I shouldn’t be reading it at all. Like something about the volume is cursed, and something will happen to my psyche if I read it, not unlike Robert Chambers’ The King in Yellow. That was how I felt when I delved into Alex Grass’ new collection, Infernal Tramps: Tales of Weird Terror, a book that certainly left an imprint on my mind and gave me spooky short stories that I will be thinking about for years to come.
