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Review of Message From a Hidden Past, by Jos Rogiers

Message From a Hidden PastEditor Jos Rogiers sent me a copy of Message From a Hidden Past….or, more completely, Message from a Hidden Past: An amazing book, wherein an ancient dwarf sheds a revolutionary new light on our history & future. I’m not sure if that’s all meant to be title or not, though.

Description from Amazon:
More than 3,200 years ago, a learned dwarf was pricked with the Sleeping Thorn and fell into a deep slumber in a secret cave somewhere on Earth. When he finally awoke, towards the end of 2009 or in the early part of 2010, he started to carry out the task he was charged with by his king: to reveal the truth about a hidden chapter of our past, that misunderstood period of our history when the so-called “gods” held sway over the world. He wrote an amazing book about this subject, a book that throws a completely new light on world history and human existence: “Message from a Hidden Past.” According to the author, the gods were neither supernatural beings nor products of the human imagination, let alone extraterrestrials. He describes them as hominids of flesh and blood, belonging to the further evolved species of Homo supersapiens. They were smarter, taller, and much more beautiful than humans. They were the true founders of civilization. The book explains their origins, describes their culture, and pictures the land in which they lived. Most revealing, it relates how the gods became involved with humans and the disastrous consequences of that fateful interaction. The dwarf recounts the story of a great world war that took place at the end of the Bronze Age and of an epic calamity that finally extinguished the Era of the Gods. Despite their physical destruction, the lore and images of the gods lived on in poetry, song, and myth. The book’s last chapters deal with what remains of them today, and discuss ancient prophecies that foretell their return at an uncertain date in the future.

Review:
Having just read the final page of this book, I am tempted to lean my head back, sigh, and say, ‘Finally, I’m finally finished with this book.’ But that just wouldn’t be fair to it. It really is well written, well-researched, and has an interesting premise. The problem is that I just couldn’t hustle up any real enthusiasm for it and found myself chipping away at it between things I would rather have been reading. I’m generally a literary monogamist, preferring to read only one book at a time, but in the time it took me to get this one read I also read over a dozen other books. 

After quite a bit of self-reflection, I decided that my primary complaint was that I didn’t know the intent of the book. Is it meant to be a fictional account of an alternative past, a true account using an interesting narrative technique of a learned dwarf to relay its information, or taken at face value, and the reader is expected to believe that a 3000-year-old dwarf is kindly passing his knowledge to the lowly human race. I just don’t know and that bothered me…a lot. The result is that as I read the book, I didn’t know how to mentally catalog the information presented to me. I don’t mean to suggest that I have any sort of Hannibal Lecter-like memorization method, but like most humans, I do have a certain mental organization that requires at least a modicum of labeling. I just didn’t know where to put this book or its information…or should I say its story. See I’m still not sure, even having finished it.

Having said that, the author (whomever he may be) does an amazing job of running a single continuous thread through the history and mythology of most of the world. The legends he managed to make fairly convincing arguments of similar geneses are incredibly diverse. He supports a lot of his argument with linguistics, entomology, and a number of texts from Classic Antiquity. Some of this made for pretty dry reading, especially in the beginning, but it was interesting to see where he would go with it.

I’ll also concede that the book has a noble aim, and I’m not trying to suggest that it doesn’t accomplish its goals. As our learned dwarf narrator discusses the world prior to the assention of homo sapiens he does highlight in relief what some might consider the proper way to live. I, however, found the whole thing horribly condescending. Maybe it’s a form of speciesism, but I had a distinct problem with the fact that the ‘gods’ or homo supersapiens outperformed humans (more accurately, homo sapiens, but we’ll go with human for simplicities sake) in everything when the basis for superiority was on such base human standards. There was the appreciation of visual and harmonic symmetry or beauty, honesty, trustworthiness, and adherence to a moral and societal norm, not to mention the law. Then there was their appreciation of gold and gems. It was all just too human.

Further, up until the end of the book, where the narrator speaks of gods in the context of modern religions, I thought that if the reader replaced the words homo supersapien with White Man and homo sapiens with Black Man (or any other two races/nationalities/etc.) it would all still have been disconcertingly familiar. I’m not saying that this author intended this in any way, but am rather making a comparison. In both cases, the argument is being, or sadly has been, made that a superior race took a ‘lesser’ race under their wing and modernized, civilized, or improved them. I’m just not comfortable with that discussion, regardless of what species is involved.

My discomfort only increased when the result of the interaction between the two species had such a devastating effect on the first as if to suggest that the separation of the two groups would have been better from the beginning. Again, I’m not trying to say that the book had any racist, nationalist, or ethnocentric undertones. The narrator isn’t even supposed to be human, let alone have an opinion on such things. But there was a definite feeling of haughty arrogance on the part of the dwarf (on behalf of the gods), and humans were certainly not part of the ‘in-crowd.’

I get it. If we could all just behave more like the gods and less like humans, the world would be better off. That’s probably a true statement. Unfortunately for us, according to the narrator, humans just don’t have what it takes. We’re biologically inferior. There is no assertion of different but equal in this book. Instead, there is a very firm value judgment, and in our modern age of subjectivity and liberalism, this is a rare and dangerous thing.

I’ll be the first to say there are times in which uncomfortable, even dangerous, discussions have to take place for the betterment of mankind. But if, as suggested here,  our deficiency is in our genetics instead of our cultures, then we can’t correct it. We’re not gods. We never will be (barring some interesting reincarnations) so I’m left wanting for a solution. Perhaps I’ve taken an unusually negative view of all of this. I’d be interested to see what others think. 

Book Review of Christine d’Abo’s No Quarter

No QuarterI’ve been on a real erotica and M/M kick lately so I grabbed Christine d’Abo‘s No Quarter from the Amazon KDP list. At the time of posting it was still free.

Description from Goodreads:
When bounty hunter Gar is given a simple locate-and-retrieve mission, he’s convinced it’s a waste of his skills. His success rate is legendary, and this assignment is almost too easy.

There isn’t a more prolific space pirate in the galaxy than Captain Faolan. When he walks into a bar with a proposition heavy in mind, he’s not expecting anything to go wrong.

Forced from his solitary existence to work with Faolan, Gar can’t deny his need and desire for a man who he should put in prison. When the hunter becomes the hunted, Gar must learn to put his faith in a man he doesn’t know, or run the risk of ending up dead.

Review:
Though I think it probably should have been titled No Quarters, this was an entertaining enough book. The sex was practically molten it was so hot. I mean like really smexy and there is a lot of it. I really liked both Gar and Faolan (much more in the beginning than in the end though). The plot was engaging and the writing fine.

But I also had a few issues with the story. To begin with there was the fairly drastic change in attitude that both men took in order to fall into each-others arms the first few times. One minute their at each-others throats, amped up and barley restraining themselves from murdering each-other, the next their having hot passionate sex. This I could buy (given the extenuating circumstances) except that they were suddenly tender, considerate lovers. I would have at least expected angry sex, but no, it was all soft embraces and ‘I’ll take care of you’. Then there was Mace. What are the chances of that happening? Realistically almost none, but paradoxically I also found it painfully predictable. The same could be said for the bad guy. Could he really have been responsible for ALL OF THAT?

This was a fairly erotic M/M read, but at it’s core it really is a romance. Two lonely, broken men find each-other and heal each-other’s wounds. I have to admit I preferred them hard and broken to romantic and fragile, but that’s just me really. I’m not a firm believer of the requisite HEA. As a Amazon freebie I was more than happy with it. I even considered getting the sequels, but their pricey for their length so I opted instead to see if they ever comes up for free.

Book Review of the Altered States series by L. Harner and T.A. Webb

I grabbed Laura Harner‘s short story Altered States and the subsequent novella written with T.A. WebbDeep Blues Goodbye, off of the KDP free list. I then bought Deadly Shades of Gold. As of the time of posting the first two appear to still be free and MrsConditReadsBooks seems to have a giveaway running for the third (though the one thing I couldn’t find posted was the closing date. So…)

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I have to start out by saying that I almost missed out on reading this series. I’d seen Altered States on the KDP list a couple of times and never paid it any attention. It had the double handicap of being a short story, which I tend to ignore, and a cover that doesn’t really appeal to me, which I ignored. I never even read the description. Mistake. I’m pretty sure M/M vampires would have gotten my attention from the start. It sure did when I found them in the blurb for Beep Blues Goodbye. It was only when I realised that they were a set that I went back and got Altered States too.

It’s a good thing I’m a little obsessive about reading descriptions of books even if I don’t like covers. Otherwise I would have passed on DBG too. And if I didn’t read reviews I wouldn’t have realised that AS is a prequel. I would have missed out on a whole lot of fun. So thank you to all those wonderful reviewers who made that connection apparent. 

Before I get on with reviewing the series let me pause and mention that all three books…or rather the short story and both novellas wouldn’t stand alone very well. It’s one story. Each ends in a severe cliffhanger and a reader would be scrambling to catch up if they read a latter book without having read the first ones. That’s why I’m breaking my usual routine and reviewing them all as one. I’m also going to forgo my usual rant about partial books. We all know I would normally make it here, ’cause yes, none of these instalments is a full story arc in itself and, yes, that normally makes me grind my teeth (especially when they are all short enough to fit in one binding). But I’m letting it go here because I got two of the three for free and enjoyed them so very much. Moving on…

I could sum my review of this series up in one explicative ridden sentence. GAWD DAMN, THAT MOTHER FUCKIN’ SHIT IS HOT!! But, while that may be all some need to know before picking the series up (probably would have been enough for me), letting my less than eloquent inner teenager (or apparently budding cougar) out wouldn’t tell you much of substance about these gems.

The series starts out following Sam Garrett, New Orleans Police Detective and gay black man. He is smart, sarcastic, sexy, and honest in his lustiness. I love that. I found his character to be a joy. Well spoken black men are too rare in fiction and well spoken gay black men few and far between. When he is partnered with the arrogant, by the books detective Travis Boudreaux things start to go a little sideways. 

When Boudreaux later “had the bad taste to sit up at his own funeral” the series finally earns its paranormal tags. There are vampires, werewolves/bears/panthers/dogs, cops, hookers, feds, Homeland security, and mobsters involved in an ever expanding plot. There is also some really, really steamy sex. One particular dance scene had me fanning myself and I don’t even know if the M/M/M ménage à trois is physically possible. (Being singularly lacking in a penis I suppose I’ll never find out.) But Wow! 

What really struck me about AS and DBG is that they were unquestionably steamy reads, but they did this without all of the power plays. No one was dominated, subjugated, or abused in any fashion. There were no whips, blindfolds, or kinks of any sort, but the sex still smoldered. I don’t mean to make grand sweeping generalities, but I kind of think modern erotica’s frequent heavy dependence on fetishism is a plot crutch. Yes, it is titillating to read about exotic sex, but it takes a stronger story to keep the scene equally captivating without taping into people’s sense of the taboo. These didn’t go there. They didn’t need to. DSoG did a little bit in the character of Henri, but he’s the über bad guy so I can forgive it. 

In and amongst all of this testosterone-laden male goodness is a story too. There is a murder mystery to solve and a gentle romance struggling to bud. There are some wonderfully colourful characters too—Russ, Jet, Danny, and right there at the end Wayne. The man-banter between these guys is great. I can’t wait for more. 

If I understand correctly there should be another book, Free Falling Crimson apparently, out later in the year. This makes me very, very happy.