The Phantom Glare of Day
by M. Laszlo
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GENRE: Historical (Metaphysical) Fiction / Coming of Age Fiction
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BLURB:
In this trio of novellas, three game young ladies enter into
dangerous liaisons that test each one’s limits and force them to confront the
most heartrending issues facing society in the early twentieth century. The
Phantom Glare of Day tells of Sophie, a young lady who has lived a sheltered
life and consequently has no idea how cruel public-school bullying can be. When
she meets Jarvis, a young man obsessed with avenging all those students who
delight in his daily debasement, she resolves to intervene before tragedy
unfolds. Mouvements Perpétuels tells of Cäcilia, a young lady shunned by her
birth father. She longs for the approval of an older man, so when her
ice-skating instructor attempts to take advantage of her, she cannot resist.
Not a month later, she realizes that she is pregnant and must decide whether or
not to get an abortion. Passion Bearer tells of Manon, a young lady who falls
in love with a beautiful actress after taking a post as a script girl for a
film company—and is subsequently confronted with the pettiest kinds of
homophobia.
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Excerpt One:
London, 29 September, 1917.
Sophie paused beside a stock-brick building, and she
listened for the unnerving rumble of an airship’s engine car. How long has it
been since the last bombardment? Sometime before, as she had stood in this very
spot, she had heard the Zeppelin clearly enough.
At that point, a Royal-Navy carbide flare had streaked
heavenward. Then, from the neighboring rooftops, fifty or more pom-pom guns had
opened fire–and the night air had filled with the odor of something like
petroleum coke.
Yes, I remember. Now she braced herself for a salvo of fire.
No deafening tumult rang out. Neither did any sickening,
stenchful fumes envelope her person.
No, it’s just my nerves. She glanced at the sky, and she
whispered a simple prayer of thanksgiving.
From around the corner, an omnibus approached.
She climbed aboard and rode the way to Mayfair Tearoom.
The establishment had never looked so inviting as it did
that night. By now, the proprietress had decorated the tables with Michaelmas
daisies the color of amethyst, and she had adorned the china cabinet with
ornamental cabbage. Moreover, how appetizing the scent of the fresh Eccles
cakes.
The tearoom had attracted quite a crowd, too, the young
ladies all decked out in silken gowns.
I wonder why. Sophie removed her coat, and she suddenly felt
underdressed—for she had not worn anything too fancy that evening, just a
puffed blouse and a fluted skirt. At once, she sat down at one of the last
available dinette tables.
An eclipse of moths fluttered through the transom, meanwhile,
and even they looked better than she did. What beauty the creatures’ wings—a
fine royal purple.
Don’t look at them. Alas, when she turned her attention to
the doorsill, a dull ache radiated up and down her left arm.
Not a moment later, a tall, gaunt lad, his eyes a shade of
whiskey brown, entered the tearoom.
For a time, he glared at the patrons—as if at any moment he
might remove a musketoon from beneath his frock coat and shoot everyone.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
M. Laszlo is the pseudonym of a reclusive author living in Bath, Ohio. According to rumor, he based the pen name on the name of the Paul Henreid character in Casablanca, Victor Laszlo.
M. Laszlo has
lived and worked all over the world, and he has kept exhaustive journals and
idea books corresponding to each location and post.
It is said that
the maniacal habit began in childhood during summer vacations—when his family
began renting out Robert Lowell’s family home in Castine, Maine.
The habit
continued in 1985 when, as an adolescent, he spent the summer in London,
England. In recent years, he revisited that journal/idea book and based his
first work, The Phantom Glare of Day, on the characters, topics, and themes
contained within the youthful writings. In crafting the narrative arcs, he
decided to divide the work into three interrelated novellas and to set each one
in the WW-I era so as to make the work as timeless as possible.
M. Laszlo has
lived and worked in New York City, East Jerusalem, and several other cities
around the world. While living in the Middle East, he worked for Harvard
University’s Semitic Museum. He holds a bachelor’s degree in English from Hiram
College in Hiram, Ohio and an M.F.A. in poetry from Sarah Lawrence College in
Bronxville, New York.
His next work
is forthcoming from SparkPress in 2024. There are whispers that the work
purports to be a genuine attempt at positing an explanation for the riddle of the
universe and is based on journals and idea books made while completing his
M.F.A at Sarah Lawrence College.
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ReplyDeleteWhere did you get the idea for this book- It sounds like the subjects are ones that need to be addressed thanks
ReplyDeleteSatkins, thank you for the question. This book actually follows from a diary that I wrote while living in London as a youth back in 1985. When I turned it into a collection of novellas, I realized that the themes all had to do with big moral issues. As funny as it sounds, that was a big teenage obsession of mine. Perhaps this is due to the fact that I didn't want to be too self-absorbed. I had read The Catcher in the Rye, and I certainly didn't want to be as self-absorbed as Holden!
DeleteGreat excerpt, The Phantom Glare of Day sounds like a very good book to read and I am looking forward to it!
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