Did you go to the WHC in Brighton this year, Rog? I noticed DF Lewis there, along with Craig Herbertson (whom I chatted with briefly) and several of the Brit Pulp/Filthy Creations regulars. Could be that we bumped into each other without realising.
No, Ed. John Probert did ask if Coral and I would be there, but by that time all the bookings had gone, even if work had permitted the time. I would love to get to a convention some day to meet some of the friends I've made online, but somehow I've never got to a convention. But I did rejoin the BFS a week or so ago, so I should be more in touch with things next time.
Ah well, on with the last of these promo posts. And again - I really miss letters (
or emails) of comment. I would like FC to have a letters page, and that was how 'fandom' used to work. You wrote a Letter of Comment and you got the next issue of whatever it was with the letter printed therein. So if you're interested, email me at
rogpile@hotmail.co.uk and ask for a free copy of FC, then LoC it!

Or if you prefer, there are PayPal links below...
The one below was for Reg Jones'
The Hot Gates in
The Thinking Man's Crumpet 4:
OK, this should do it. Don't want to spam the place. Thanks for your patience, and happy reading.
From James Stanger's
Crocodile Tears: "Streetlights were eerie and parked cars would take the form of hunched beasts, and the doors of houses become howling, gaping mouths."
Then I read Colin Leslie's equally paranoid Bad Manners (which defies illustration) and the houses seemed to gain staring eyes or watchers.
This copy of FC is dedicated to D F Lewis. After having stories printed in about 1500 publications, Des no longer submits work to magazines. But of course, his stories are all over cyberspace. I loved
The Fat Shrike, which struck me as two stories in one, set against a typically British landscape where death lurks behind the counter of the local corner shop.
Other stories are by Charles Black (and about time too), Franklin Marsh (the nation demanded it) and some guy they'll never take seriously (thank God) with a name like Rog Pile. Consultative nagging by Coral King.
The Thinking Man's Crumpet 4 includes:
Inner Demons by Anthony Watson.
Horror writer Ross Warren wrote "you should read Inner Demons by Anthony Watson in the Thinking Man’s Crumpet – It’s simply brilliant," this quote lifted from a reply by Ross Warren
hereI’ve just read it and I agree. It’s a highly readable and (in a quite literal sense) stomach-churning piece of horror. Definitely required reading for pulp fans.
Coral finds this stuff and doesn't tell me.

In Peter Tennant’s
The End of a Strange Affair, a misogynist’s revenge on his stripper girlfriend goes ironically wrong, while David Thorpe’s bittersweet verse
Till When? tells of an unemployed couple who create their own diseased corner of heaven in a stolen Mondeo under the Watford intersection.
Interrogation - More vicious stuff for strong stomachs by Anna Stephens, one of our more sadistic writers. A couple of the grimmer stories I’ve read recently have come from Anna Stephens in TTMC and Anna Taborska in
The Fifth Black Book of Horror.
So much for the weaker sex. Hah!