REVIEWED BY DAN STUMPF:

   

HAKE TALBOT – Rim of the Pit. Rogan Kincaid #2. Simon & Schuster, hardcover, 1944. Dell #17, paperback, 1947. Bantam, paperback, 1965. IPL, paperback, November 1985. Ramble House, softcover, 2009. Reprinted in (probably) abridged form in Thrilling Mystery Novel, November 1945.

   Hake Talbot’s Rim of the Pit has something of a reputation among Golden Age mysteries, and I’m still trying to figure out why. I read it back in High School because it looked spooky, but even then I found it forgettable. So much so that I forgot it was forgettable and re-read it last week.

   It’s one of those things where a rather mundane murderer tries to dress up his quotidian crimes to make it look the work of some occult agent – in this case a northwoods goblin called the Windigo. Talbot trots out a seance, a vengeful ghost, voices in the night and a swooping soul-snatching demon, all to surprisingly little effect.

   This sort of thing needs the creepy touch of someone like A. Merritt to evoke the authentic shudder, but all Talbot got from me was a sigh of impatience as characters kept running from room to room, then sitting down for entangled explanations of what they just saw.

   And I mean, you need a native to get through some of those passes. By the time we got to the final, no-kidding-this-is-the-real-solution scene. I really didn’t care whodunit, and the only thing I’ll probably remember from all this is the author’s oft-spoken fetish for pink silk panties.

— Reprinted from The Hound of Dr. Johnson 53, September 2007.