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The House on the Borderland is a 1908 horror novel. Although relatively unknown today, it inspired the writings of various authors throughout the decades, from H.P. Lovecraft to Terry Pratchett, and was an important part on the development of modern cosmic horror.
The novel starts with a frame story, were the narrator and his friend Tonnison, are on a holiday in a remote part of western Ireland, and they discover an old manuscript near a massive pit. The contents of this manuscript make up the rest of the novel from then on.
The unnamed author of the manuscript (who I’ll just call the Old Man), rents a mysterious and sinister-looking old house near a village, and moves there with his sister Mary, and his dog, Pepper. We learn that the house had a centuries-old evil reputation, and the Old Man has rented it cheaply.
From then on, the story devolves into what I can only describe as psychedelic madness: after having an extremely realistic dream/hallucination of floating into space and encountering a mysterious planet that houses a massive, green jade-copy of his house, the Old Man sees a horrific swine-like monster attacking it, before returning back to our reality. A few weeks later, swarms of dead-skinned swine creatures emerge from a subterranean pit near the house and attack it for real, prompting the Old Man to defend himself and his family.
I don’t want to expand into the plot more (I’ve already said too much), but let’s just say that it becomes even crazier and more unbelievable from there. Again, “psychedelic madness” is the only phrase that I think kinda describes this story.
For a novel written more than a century ago, it seems extremely fresh and modern-ish today. It is clear how Hodgson inspired other writers like Lovecraft to expand upon cosmic horror with their works. The battle scenes are quite entertaining and breathtaking, and the direction the story goes certainly has something deeply Lovecraftian and, let’s just say nihilistic in it, in a way.
If you enjoy cosmic horror in general, I think you’ll enjoy this book.