That's why Mexicans call him el hombre de las armas, the gunman. It's no exaggeration to say that Barney has a more intimate relationship with guns than he does with any human, living or dead. A damn fine book.' -Afraid Magazine Read onlineįrom Publishers WeeklyGenre hopping seems to suit horror writer Schow (Havoc Swims Jaded) as he lets out all the stops in this high-caliber action story. It works.' -Locus 'It's raw, it's rough, and it's not for wimps. In Chicago there are many ways of death - as Jonathan, Cruz and Jamaica are about to find out.*** 'Schow is the chap who first coined the term splatterpunk, and his second novel is every bit as splattery and punkish as his first.' -The Times 'Pumped up with manic intensity and shoved right into your face. But the Kenilworth Arms and its horrific occupant need blood for their survival, and the trickle soon becomes a flood. When the deaths begin, they go almost unnoticed, so deep in degradation is the apartment block steeped.
They could not have chosen a worse place to run to. Jonathan is a commercial artist, running to the city after a bad relationship Cruz is a drug dealer running from an accidental death in Miami Jamaica is a prostitute, running from her life. The Kenilworth Arms is a mongrel apartment building in down-town Chicago, built and re-built, its rooms divided and sub-divided in some ways it seems to have a strange life of its own - a very strange life.
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