Terror at the End of the World: A Review of “Wanderers” by Chuck Wendig
The Halloween season is upon us. Time for pumpkins, costumes, and candy, or if you’re braver, time for supernatural threats and psycho killers galore. The horror side of Halloween has never really been my jam. I’ll dig on a good horror-comedy, because gore doesn’t bother me, but I find jump scares cheap and annoying. And anything psychologically scary? Well, the real world is scary enough that I’m not trying to seek out a similar vibe in my escapism. However, I recently read a book that scared me to my core. Not to be That Guy, but to me the scariest monster is Man; the stuff that frightens me the most is the stuff that could really happen.
For a story of the end of the world, Wanderers begins simply enough. One morning, Shana Stewart finds her teenage sister walking away from their rural Pennsylvania home in a sleepwalker-like state; seemingly awake, in motion, and unresponsive. Attempts to physically stop her cause violent seizures and a rapid rise in body temperature, so Shana walks along with her sister to keep her safe. They are shortly joined by other walkers in the same state and attempted intervention from local authorities goes badly fast. We soon meet former CDC doctor Benjamin Ray, who is pulled in to study the walkers by a seemingly shady organization represented by the enigmatic Sadie Emeka. The “flock” grows as it travels across the country, shepherded by loved ones, and more players are drawn into the story, including disabled former police officer Marcy Reyes, whose chronic pain seems to dissipate with proximity to the flock, pastor Matthew Bird, whose encounter with the flock calls his faith into question, and aging rock star Pete Corley, who may or may not be there just for the publicity. Hijinks ensue. And by “hijinks,” I mean “horrific circumstances that go from bad to worse to oh-God-oh-fuck-oh-no-no-no-no-
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