HPLinks #82.
* Sprague de Camp Fan reviews the two-volume Dawnward Spire, Lonely Hill: The Letters of H.P. Lovecraft and Clark Ashton Smith.
* The latest Mythlore: A Journal of J.R.R. Tolkien, C.S. Lewis, Charles Williams, and Mythopoeic Literature is now freely available online. Mostly Tolkien and his circle/era, but note also the book reviews for…
– William Hope Hodgson and the Rise of the Weird: Possibilities of the Dark.
– Icons of the Fantastic: Illustrations of Imaginative Literature.
– Raven and Crow: The Mythology, Art and Science of Our Favorite Black Birds.
* In Space: A Student Journal for Public Audiences (University of Alabama), “On Lovecraft and The End”. The idea of cosmic indifference, it is suggested…
frees us to define our own values of what is important and what is not. It examines suffering, not as some divine trial, but as a shared human experience that connects us.
* New on Amazon, Tales of the Derleth Mythos (April 2026), seemingly an anthology newly collected by Robert M. Price. A collection of writers responding to, and in two cases freely re-writing, Derleth’s post-Lovecraft Mythos tales…
Two stories presume to improve on a pair of Derleth’s own tales. “The Round Tower” is both a compliment on and a criticism of “The Lurker at the Threshold”. The trouble is that the third part of Lurker ‘jumps the tracks’ laid down by the preceding two. “The Round Tower” attempt to set things right with a new substitute part three. “Footsteps Far Below” reproduces most of Derleth’s “The Return of Hastur”, but incorporates revisions which were suggested by Clark Ashton Smith but ignored by Derleth.
* Dark Worlds digs up “More Early Plant Monsters” from Victorian and Edwardian fiction.
* New at LibriVox, a public domain reading of “Marooned in Andromeda” by Clark Ashton Smith.
* Due in September 2026, a third edition of Wiley’s table-trembling survey volume American Gothic: From Salem Witchcraft to H.P. Lovecraft.
* The new Eurocomics BD Die Katzen von Ulthar und weitere Geschichten offers four Lovecraft tales, adapted for comics by Giuseppe Congendo and Antonio Montano.
The tales adapted are “The Terrible Old Man”, “The Cats of Ulthar”, “The Hound” and “The Outsider”. The cover appeals, but the German review at Warp Core (here translated) is not encouraging…
It becomes clear from the very beginning that this book is anything but easy to read and digest. The artwork, is anything but standard and indeed the illustrations are extreme. Extremely minimalist, extremely stylized, and extremely abstract. The drawings are limited to two colours per page, with speech bubbles adding a third. At times, it’s hard to know what to make of what you’re looking at. The narratives themselves are advanced almost exclusively through dialogue.
* New on Archive.org, the fanzine Infinity #2 (1973). A Berni Wrightson special-issue, but it also has a Frazetta interview.
* Also new on Archive.org, Xero #10 (1963). Has a useful long survey of Sax Rhomer’s output, followed by a Rhomer bibliography to circa 1962.
* The latest Journal of Inklings Studies has a book review of Phantastes: A Graphic Novel Adapted from George MacDonald’s Classic. The issue’s reviews are freely available online.
* Talking of comics, the UK’s 2000 A.D. comics magazine has a new comic-book take on Lovecraft’s pigeons (you’ll recall his Yuggoth sonnet on “The Pigeon-Flyers” of Hell’s Kitchen, NYC)… Lovecraftian pigeon monster.
* The quality of book covers matter to half of your potential Generation Z readers, it appears. A new UK survey from the reputable YouGov survey agency, using a somewhat reliable methodology which surveyed 2,097 UK book-buying adults, in March 2026. They… “found that 49% of 18-24 year-olds consider a book’s cover an important factor when buying, compared to just 27% of over-55s.” At a time when many people’s disposable income is being very significantly reduced, I’d suggest that having a quality cover may tip the balance towards success. There are many options for the self-publisher: a young designer/typographer who wants to burnish their portfolio; a small commission via DeviantArt; public domain images; and even AI generation if one knows what one’s doing with it and can combine it with Photoshop skills.
* Possibly of use for writers, the unique free offline utility Paragraph Tripler / Paragraph Expander. Paste in your text, and get all paragraphs tripled. So you can potentially see three somewhat different versions at a time, and then pick the best. Or keep track of first / second / final draft, at the paragraph level.
* And finally, an amusing guide to installing H.P. Lovecraft Air Conditioning. One of the nicest combinations of AI writing and niche marketing I’ve yet come across…
Color Palette: Deep blues, charcoal grays, and muted emeralds mirror the night ocean and shadowed chapters of Lovecraft’s fiction. Neutral walls allow accents to pop and prevent the space from feeling oppressive.
Textural Layers: Stone veneer, weathered wood, and aged metals resemble ancient structures like the fictional R’lyeh or the forgotten libraries described by Lovecraft. Textures influence perceived room temperature and comfort.
Ambient Lighting: Low-intensity LEDs, programmable strips, and candles with flicker can mimic the eerie glow of otherworldly luminance. Lighting should be controllable to maintain comfort while preserving mood.
Scent And Sound: Subtle sea-air aromas or resinous scents and a curated soundscape of distant surf, creaking timbers, and whispered chorales enhance immersion without overwhelming the senses.
Furnishings And Symbolism: Classic leather seating, vintage shelving, and arcane-looking artifacts evoke Lovecraft’s era while keeping seating comfort and airflow top priorities.
— End-quotes —
“I recall how he [Everett McNeil] shewed Sonny and me Hell’s Kitchen — the first time either the Child or I ever saw it. Chasms of Hogarthian nightmare and odorous abomination — Baudelairian Satanism and cosmic terror-twisted, fantastic Nordic faces leering and grimacing beside night-lapping beacon-fires set to signal unholy planets — death brooding and gibbering in crypts and oozing out of the windows and cracks of unending bulging brick walls — sinister pigeon-breeders on filth-choked roofs sending birds of space out into black unknown gulfs with unrepeatable messages to the obscene, amorphous serpent-gods thereof.” — Lovecraft to Morton, December 1929, recalling visiting Hell’s Kitchen in New York City. Unlike Red Hook, the roofs in Hell’s Kitchen were accessible and thus used as youth-gang headquarters, where pigeon breeding in rooftop coops was rife. The birds aided in gambling, crime communications, and stealing.
“Carter did not enter the temple, because none but the Veiled King is permitted to do that. But before he left the garden the hour of the bell came, and he heard the shivering clang deafeningly above him, and the wailing of the horns and viols and voices loud from the lodges by the gates. And down the seven great walks stalked the long files of bowl-bearing priests in their singular way, giving to the traveller a fear which human priests do not often give. […] Then [he] turned and descended again the onyx alley of steps, for the palace itself no visitor may enter; and it is not well to look too long and steadily at the great central dome, since it is said to house the archaic father of all the rumoured shantak-birds, and to send out queer dreams to the curious. […] the rumoured shantak-birds are no wholesome things; it being indeed for the best that no man has ever truly seen one (for that fabled father of shantaks in the king’s dome is fed in the dark).” — Lovecraft, The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath.
“I saw the ruinous, deserted old Randolph Beebe house where the whippoorwills cluster abnormally, and learned that these birds are feared by the rustics as evil psychopomps. It is whispered that they linger and flutter around houses where death is approaching, hoping to catch the soul of the departed as it leaves. If the soul eludes them, they disperse in quiet disappointment; but sometimes they set up a chorused clamour of excited, triumphant chattering which makes the watchers turn pale and mutter — with that air of hushed, awestruck portentousness which only a backwoods Yankee can assume — “They got ’im!” […] I saw the haunted pasture bars in the spectral dusk, and one evening was thrilled and amazed by a monstrous saraband of fireflies over marsh and meadow. It was as if some strange, sinister constellation had taken on an uncanny life and descended to hang low above the lush grasses. And one day Mrs. Miniter shewed me a deep, mute ravine beyond the Randolph Beebe house, along whose far-off wooded floor an unseen stream trickles in eternal shadow. Here, I am told, the whippoorwills gather on certain nights for no good purpose.” — Lovecraft visits Wilbraham, scene of “The Dunwich Horror”, July 1928.
“Whippoorwills? I’ll say we have ’em down here! Exotic ones too with a liquid rolling note apparently more complex than that their northern kinsfolk … I first heard them in the mystical dawn outside my window, and half imagined that they were voices calling across the ultimate void from Beyond.” — Lovecraft to Derleth, from Dunedin, Florida, June 1931.











































