Were he to
have risen to popularity in the 21st century, Harlan Ellison would
have been the king of speculative fiction’s edge lords. Unafraid
of voicing opinion, controversial or otherwise, in the very least the
man can be respected for walking his own path when so many are
pressured to conform to an ever growing list of cultural standards.
And it comes through in his fiction. Though the overwhelming
majority of Ellison’s oeuvre is short story length, each selection
nevertheless has a uniqueness, a singularity that, like his opinions,
separates the author from the herd. Volume
2 in his Voice from the Edge
series, Midnight in the Sunken
Cathedral brings together eleven
of Ellison’s best stories, read by the author himself.
The
premise of the collection’s opening story “In Lonely Lands” is
quite simple: a blind man awaits the arrival of death with his
Martian friend on the red planet. A mood piece, Ellison wonderfully
captures the melancholy of the man’s final moments in both poetic
and direct manner, opening the door to the collection that follows.
A pastiche of alien invasions, “S.R.O.” sees a weak, poor New
York City man in the middle of lying to a potential date interrupted
by an alien invasion. Taking on absurdist tones, the invasion
becomes a stage performance the man attempts to take advantage of for
his own gain—a wonderful piss take on the strange manner in which
some people seek entertainment.









