Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Something Wicked This Way Comes

What a great movie that was...so atmospheric and creepy. One of the many great tales from the Master Ray Bradbury. "Something Wicked This Way Comes is a 1962 novel by Ray Bradbury. It is about two thirteen-year-old boys, Jim Nightshade and William Halloway, who have a harrowing experience with a nightmarish carnival that comes to their Midwestern town one October. The carnival's leader is the mysterious "Mr. Dark" who bears a tattoo for each person who, lured by the offer to live out their secret fantasies, has become bound in service to the carnival. The novel was later made into the 1983 Disney film "Something Wicked This Way Comes", with Bradbury as the screenwriter."

"…Beware the autumn people...For some, autumn comes early, stays late through life, where October follows September and November touches October and then instead of December and Christ’s birth there is no Bethlehem Star, no rejoicing, but September comes again and old October and so on down the years, with no winter, spring or revivifying summer. For these beings, fall is the only normal season, the only weather, there be no choice beyond. Where do they come from? The dust. Where do they go? The grave. Does blood stir their veins? No, the night wind. What ticks in their head? The worm. What speaks through their mouth? The toad. What sees from their eye? The snake. What hears with their ear? The abyss between the stars. They sift the human storm for souls, eat flesh of reason, fill tombs with sinners. They frenzy forth. In gusts they beetle-scurry, creep, thread, filter, motion, make all moons sullen, and surely cloud al clear-run waters. The spider-web hears them, trembles—breaks. Such are the autumn people. Beware of them."

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Trying to get my attention by posting some good ol' Bradbury? Well done. Going to come sit in the pumpkin patch and read over my grave until Autumn is here?

The Artful Gypsy aka Wendy the Very Good Witch said...

Yes...well I first saw that passage on your page ~D and I fell in love with it. So yes, the Good Witch will come read over your grave until the ole' gourd head grows again and springs forth from the dust to wreak Halloween havoc upon the earth. :o)