Monday, September 10, 2018

Classic Ghost Story Writers: Michael Cox



Jerry Bauer: Michael Cox (1948-2009)


Admittedly this is rather a strange follow-up to Sheridan Le Fanu, but Michael Cox gets the nod because he's such an inspiration to nerdy bookworms everywhere.

In one of those classic don't-say-it's-over-till-it's-over turn-ups for the books, Cox published his first novel in 2006, in his late fifties, after a lifetime of compiling anthologies and chronologies and other humble aids to readers, only to find it a runaway success, sold to its eventual publisher John Murray at auction for £430,000!

Is The Meaning of Night actually any good? Well, perhaps not in the absolute sense, but it's a very competent and entertaining pastiche of High Victorian Sensation Gothic, not up to the mark of Wilkie Collins or Le Fanu at their best, but clearly the fruit of passionate adoration of their works.

I suppose my main problem with it is its hero, who veers from amoral Poe-like maniac ("William Wilson") to moony lover with scant consistency. Nor can I quite see why his aristocratic ambitions are of such great interest to so many of the people he meets (a criticism which applies even more sharply to its sequel, The Glass of Time).

I do in many ways prefer this second novel, though: Esperanza Gorst is a far more attractive and sprightly protagonist than her whining papa - though her taste in men is a little difficult to fathom (with the best will in the world, Cox is unable to make her ghastly pompous cousin Perseus seem in the slightest degree plausible as a love interest).

The great thing is, after editing all of those books of other people's work (including a very interesting biography of M. R. James), Cox finally nerved himself up to enter the arena himself. Then, tragically, he died of cancer a couple of years later.

Mind you, he credited his diagnosis with giving him the incentive to finish his long-meditated fiction project. Without it he might well have continued to pile up odd pages without ever finishing either book. However you take it, I think it has to be seen as a very encouraging story for all of those half-completed novels languishing in so many desk drawers. Never say die! Even without the worldwide success and the hugely swollen pre-publication price, Cox would still be a winner.

Seeing how others did it failed to intimidate him: he put himself out there, and his two books bid fair to become minor classics in their own right! Nor is his work as an editor and anthologist likely to be forgotten, either.

The list of his works below is not exhaustive - there are many anthologies missing: of golden age detective stories, thrillers, and a variety of other genres - but it does include all of the really significant highlights in his career as a ghost story writer and fancier (I hope):





Eiko Ishioka: Victorian Gothic Lolita (1983)

Michael Andrew Cox (1948-2009)






7 comments:

Richard said...

Hi Jack. I made comments on these two posts but they seemed to have disappeared. Talking of horror, terror, and ghost stories with sometimes a dash of sci fi (it is interesting the range or writers who used the medium of the ghost or horror story. Talking of writing on a forum online someone recommended the story or novella by Arthur Machen 'The Great God Pan'. I can only find 'The White Powder' in an anthology.

I read a story (in a ghost story collection of 20th Century writers) by Muriel Spark 'The Portobello Road'. There is a twist in that, you might guess what narrative device.

I found a story by Le Fanu but no Michael Cox. (In 'Come Not Lucifer! (Romantic Stories' Illustrated by R A Brandt. Brandt's illustrations are worth me keeping this rather battered volume.

I also like the horror/ghost stories of Roald Dahl.

Interesting as usual, your wide knowledge and insights into these strange and creative writers.

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Anonymous said...

This goes back a bit. I also saw your interest in House Boat Days by Ashbery. I obsessed over Ashbery, I read and read and read him. Not all his books. I had to wrench myself away and, e.g. the American Poetry Course, 18th Cent Lit., Shakespeare and the rest of 'em, and other things. Even Scott Hamilton's 'finds' led me a bit away. But when I 'got back into' poetry etc, Ashbery's book I found in a library and took home to a friend. Now having been right out of the lit. world for some time, and in the middle years not reading much literature, this book shocked me, well, perhaps not shocked but it was the beginning of further adventures...In fact that House Boat Days paper back is the one I have now and the one I found I think. Of course I found many other writers. Also in a library was Ariel by Plath. From the book I concluded the writer probably committed suicide. So I wrote a poem looking to discover that called 'Poet with a Nose' (me being nosey about Plath!). As to Ghost stories etc and novels I simply cant get to the key board. If I started writing and something really kicked in me I wouldn't stop. Publishing wouldn't matter, I would just write it. But by and large I cant really work that way. I am getting a new print run of my book as there were some faux pas. But back to ghosts and so on, Victor got the Penguin Classics edition of Otranto which looks very good. I wanted to read one of the recommended books, 'Camp', by Susan Sontag. But a page fell out of my old copy of the Sontag Companion...glued it hopefully with PVA. Worked on my latest Nietzsche book...Die Frolische Wissenschaft transl. by Kauffman (I like his notes). But looking at your PhD requirements...it all looked very daunting. Yet my daughter got a PhD...in Psych. Rapatahana did one on 'The Outsider' by Collin Wilson. I reviewed his TOA, which I consider de facto one of NZ's best books. Amusing is when one character picks up a passenger called 'Kafka' then lets him off in the Waikato. Later in the same (more or less) area, he gets to a factory and no one talks to him or makes any sense a bit like something from Amerika! I also reviewed R's other novel called 'NOVEL' which is very good also...a revolution breaks out in NZ, China and other nations! But what happened to that review I have no idea. All the best, keep on Blogging and writing!

Anonymous said...

I just commented it was not meant to be anonymous.

Anonymous said...

Forgot to say it was me, Richard. Which you may have guessed.

Dr Jack Ross said...

I think your comments are sufficiently inimitable to be easily identifiable as being by you, Richard. Maybe not always, but certainly most of the time.