
The Strange Man by Greg Mitchell is a thought-provoking Christian horror tale with a lot going on. It is, first of all, a tale of terror and darkness (and it certainly manages to keep the pages turning, but contains deep spiritual themes running throuhgout, not the least of which are those of redemption and forgivness.
It is also almost cinematic in quality and overall story. In common with a lot of movies in the horror genre, The Strange Man is a suberb example of the "Return of the Repressed" thematic plotline (I'm tempted here to refer to that as an archhetype)which is found flowing throughout horror cinema. Only here the theme if not merely traditional (as I've argued the majority of horror films are to one degree or another), but genuinely Christian. I've pointed out before that the horror genre is by far the most effective in depicting evil as an actual, supernatural menace at large in the world, and few tales communicate this reality as straightforwardly and effectively as this one.
Greensboro is a once prosperous town that has, in the modern era, fallen into rough times. It is also a town with a haunted past: local legend speaks of a mysterious monster or bogyman who is rumored to lurk in the woods. The story begins with an old hermit enjoying frightening the local kids into good behavior by telling them tales of this monster, all the while not taking them seriously enough himself. Not long afterward, said hermit falls victim to very monster of his tales (his flayed corpse turns up later).
It seems the legend is true, and the Strange Man (who is clearly some sort of demonic entity somehow tied to the town, or perhaps he is the Devil himself--the book is never quite clear on this) is far more than creepy folklore for chill autumn nights. It seems this enigmatic creature of Darkness has been kept at bay by the Christian faith of Greensboro's founders. But now, in the modern, secularized era, that faith has grown thin. The Strange Man has grown correspondingly in power, and he is now able to pick off the town's disbeleiving, sinful populace like flies.
We next see him at a local rave club which is sort of a weekend hangout place for the town's lazy, irresponsible, liquor-adled teens and twenty-somethings. Just the sort, in fact, who regularly serve as fodder for the killer in your typical slasher movie. It is here that we first encounter our hero and his semi-girlfriend Rosalyn. Dras Weldon is an unlikely hero, however, t say the least. In fact, he seems among the worst of the young slackers present. But Mitchel manages to make an initially unappealing character into a convincing hero by the end. I found myself rooting for this seemingly unlikable kid in the finl chapters.
But not only does Dras not end up as a corpse, we later learn that in spite of being an adult teen-slacker, Dras is somehow "chosen" (for lack of a better term) by God, and is therefore immune to the demon's predation. The Strange Man can and does taunt and terrorize Dras, but is unable to remove him. This smacks somewhat of Calvinism and the doctrine of pre-elect. I'll mention right here that this is hardly a doctrine that I am in agreement with. It is possible to interpret that doctrine, however, as God knowing who will and won't make the right choices. And Dras, in total contrast to his spiritual state for the first few chapters, finally comes to his senses and DOES manage to make the right, and vital choices before the end.
As for Rosalyn, she is powerfully and sexually drawn to the Strange Man when she encounters him at the rave. But the demon does not plan death for her; what he plans is never quite clear, but it appears to to something even worse. It is only later that Dras realizes that demons are real, the Greensboro bogyman is real, he's coming after Rosalyn, the whole of Christinaity is real too, and he must to everything within his very meager power to defeat the demon and save his friend, and this plays out very well within the novel's concluding chapters.
However, the Strange Man does claim one actual victim at the rave, a blonde girl with an arrogantly atheistic boyfriend. Unlike Rosalyn, she apparently and rightly senses the evil within the stranger, and that is partially why she must be eliminated. This was one incident in the novel which I didn't particularly care for. In horror films the blonde is virtually ALWAYS targeted by the killer: it seems that blondes, viewed as sexual objects in our society, are therefore threats to purity almost by default. Heck, it's even hard to think of a blonde in a horror film who did not meet a gorey finish(There was one blonde in Scream 4, I beleive, who survived. Moreover, when she attempts to call her boyfriend on her cellphone, he refuses to help her, scoffing at her superstitiuous fears. However, said boyfried does end up as one of the Strange Man's victims later, which, for me, kind of balanced out the "fairness" factor---at least a little.
The protagonist's brother is a character in striking contrast to the lapsed-Christian slacker Dras--Jeff Weldon is actually a local minister! He has been fultily attempting to get his younger sibling to turn over a leaf for years. It is almost a shock that, when Dras does finally come to him, insisting his repentance, and pleading for assistence against the demon who is threatening himself and Rosalyn, Jeff turns him away in anger and disgust.
Yes, this story is, at least partially, a modern horror retelling of the parable of the prodical son, and this is where Mitchell's tale is at its most powerful. There are, unfortunately, a lot of "older brothers' out there who beleive themselves superior, even to those ernestly seeking Christ, due to their own self-percieved piousness and humility. Jeff doesn't seem even to like the fact that Dras may actually be taking faith seriously this time; there are bound to be loads of readers out there who know Christians like "older brother" Jeff who are eager to turn way their repentant siblings, in spite of Christ's teaching to the contrary.
I won't spoil the stunning climax of the tale, but I will say that the ending and epiloge open up the way for a sequal, which in fact, is to be on sale this very month. It is called Enemies of the Cross, and reportedly focusses on the situation of Jeff.
On an end note, much of the book reads like a movie, not only in plot and theme similarity, but in imagery as well. Some of the book's narrative, in fact, virtually aches for transalation into film. I can see in my mind's eye swarms of of the Stange man's winged gremlins tearing through Greensboro in pursuit of Dras, rendered CGI on the silver screen.
A very thought-provoking and well-written horror tale.












