| Daniel Summers is a high school Librarian and Coordinator of Student Assistance/Section 504 Compliance at University High School in Morgantown, WV. He has been an educator in various disciplines for over twelve years. He is an active member of the National Writing Project at WVU and a part-time poet. He can be contacted at [email protected] |
I Was a Teenage Slasher by Stephen Graham Jones
| It is a rare book that can settle into a space filled with tropes, place, and specific time--and yet hold resonance to almost any audience. While reading Jones’ love letter to the slasher genre I was also in the mind of a teenager haunted by loss and isolation--so the human condition. I Was a Teenage Slasher somehow manages to be brutal and, at times gory, while keeping the young adult reader in the realm of unconditional never flinching friendship, finding identity, and dealing with forces they barely understand. I grew up with the classic horror/slasher genre as background noise in the living room. It seemed like there were only three sounds fit for the Zenith Console CRT television: John Wayne eating corn dodgers, Elvis Presley kissing his cousins, and Jason Voorhees chanting “ch-ch-ch--ma-ma-ma.” 1989 was a strange and romantic time to be a child, but I’d argue so is 2025. |
| Do not misunderstand, just as this book about a serial murderer isn’t scary--dare I say it is heartfelt, and perhaps humorous--it is not a sad book. It is about hope and finding oneself in the muck of a busy changing world where, ultimately everyone, including ourselves get lost sometimes. This is a fun book with some real depth. Any fan of the slasher genre owes this book to themselves, and non-fans will still find themselves thinking about Tolly Driver months after they put the book down. |
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