Welcome to Gleefully Macabre!

Welcome to my website! Whether you were brought here by interest in my work or a Google search gone terribly wrong, I encourage you to hang around and start clicking away!

My suspense novella, Faint of Heart, is available in both e-book and paperback editions!

It’s been a seven-year wait, but I’ve finally written the fourth Andrew Mayhem novel, Lost Homicidal Maniac (Answers to “Shirley”). The print version will be out in early 2012, but you can get the digital edition for a scant $2.99 from Amazon or Smashwords.

And you can get slightly polished up digital versions of the first three Andrew Mayhem novels, too! Yes, you can get Amazon Kindle versions of Graverobbers Wanted (No Experience Necessary), Single White Psychopath Seeks Same, and Casket For Sale (Only Used Once!). Or you can get Graverobbers, Psychopath, and Casket in other e-book formats from Smashwords!

My werewolf novel Wolf Hunt is also available as a $2.99 e-book! It’s not a short story or a trunk novel; this baby is 75,000 words of bloody werewolf mayhem for three bucks. Get it from Amazon and/or Smashwords. Or order the trade paperback edition from Dark Regions Press!

And my zombie comedy novel The Sinister Mr. Corpse. Madness! Insanity! So while you’re buying the Andrew Mayhem series and Wolf Hunt, you can conveniently add a sixth book to your Amazon and/or Smashwords shopping cart.

And also my giant killer ants novel Mandibles. So while you’re adding the Andrew Mayhem series, Wolf Hunt and The Sinister Mr. Corpse, it’s simple to add another low-price e-book from Amazon and/or Smashwords! Seven novels for less than twenty-one bucks!

(P.S.: People who leave reviews on Amazon deserve great big hugs!)


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Voodoo Bookmarks

Even if you’re a Kindle-wielding maniac, you love bookmarks, right? Everybody loves bookmarks. 

Especially…A Bad Day For Voodoo bookmarks!

How much would you pay for a Voodoo bookmark? Thirty-two cents? Forty-five? Maybe even seventy-eight cents? Well, you won’t pay a gosh-darn penny, because I’m mailing those things out for free! All you’ve gotta do is send your mailing address to gleefullymacabre@gmail.com and I’ll send you a few, one for you and some to give to your friends, loved ones, bookstores, and public libraries.

Q: What if I only want one?

A: Tough.

Q: What if you send me 10 or so, and I keep one and trash the other 9? 

A: Then you totally suck.

Q: But how will you know?

A: I won’t. But YOU’LL know. And it will haunt you.

Q: When does this offer expire? 

A: Pretty soon.

Q: I’ll e-mail you right now!

A: Sweet. 

Figure 8 School Bus Racing!!!

This past weekend, I went to see figure 8 school bus racing. That is not code. That is, literally, school busses racing around a track in a figure 8. The center of the figure 8 is an intersection without a traffic light, and that’s where the magic happens.

You can’t watch figure 8 school bus racing ironically. Oh, you can try. You can walk onto the bleachers with your Mountain Dew and boiled peanuts and think “Heh heh, I’m going to see how the less intelligent people of the world entertain themselves.” It doesn’t work. The first time those beat-up busses race past each other in the intersection and miss by freakin’ INCHES you’ll be all “Wooooooooo-hooooooo!!! Goooooo school busses! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!”

This will not be my last figure 8 school bus race. I promise you that.

And, yes, there was an awesome crash.  

Me In THE UH-OH SHOW

Andrew Allan, co-producer of Herschell Gordon Lewis’ The Uh-Oh Show, sent me this amazing screen capture of me in action. So I’m posting it here. Because I look rage-filled.

Cult Movie Mania: Part Of What You Missed If You Weren’t There

Last night, the Tampa Pitcher Show hosted that Cult Movie Mania event I kept bugging you about. Since some of you do not live in Tampa, or Florida, or the United States of America, it was expected that a couple of readers of this website would not be able to attend. There’s nothing I can do about the fact that you missed the vile disgustingness of “Filthy,” or the disgusting vileness of “The Psycho Dish,” or the WTF-ness of “Final Curtain,” but I can post the script to one of the live theatre pieces!

(These were acted by Calvin, Natalie, Tex, and Samantha from Cheap Little Punks, along with Joel Wynkoop. Cash and Andy Lalino put the whole show together.)

This comes after Koopwell the Mentalist has accused the audience of being a bunch of deviants, which they were.

 

KOOPWELL: Now, watch as I present these two innocent people with a moral quandary…one that may destroy them!

[Koopwell walks over to where Tom and Esmerelda are seated. He is holding a small box with a button on top.]

KOOPWELL: I, Koopwell the Astounding, present you with a gift! If you press this button, you will be given one million dollars…but somebody you do not know will die!

TOM: Oh, hell yeah! Hand it over!

KOOPWELL: You must carefully consider the moral implications of this action. Can you sleep at night, knowing the great price that came with your newfound wealth?

TOM: Sure, I don’t even know the dude. Gimme the button!

KOOPWELL: This is not a decision to take lightly. You must fully consider–

[Tom stands up.]

TOM: Stop talking and just give me the kill button!

[He snatches the box out of Koopwell's hand and then sits back down.]

TOM: Wow. I’ve always wanted one of these buttons that kills people you don’t know for a million dollars!

ESMERELDA: Are you sure we shouldn’t make a list of pros and cons before we do this?

TOM: That’s sissy talk.

ESMERELDA: But what if it comes with an ironic twist?

TOM: Look, honey, if you waste time worrying about ironic twists, you’ll never get ahead in life. For all we know, the person we don’t know could be a serial killer, who could kill even more people, and the people he kills could get up and kill, and the people they kill could get up and kill!

ESMERELDA: Well, we don’t want that.

[She presses the button.]

KOOPWELL: I am Koopwell the Magnificent, and you have made your moral choice! Check your PayPal account.

TOM: We’re rich! We can buy anything in the world that costs a million dollars or less!

ESMERELDA: Let’s go on a cruise!

TOM: No! I’m going to take that million dollars and buy an army of pugs! An entire army. Oh, they may look harmless, but my army of pugs will take down the entire city of Tampa!

ESMERELDA: Please, Tom, no! Maybe we should invest the money.

TOM: Never! Death and destruction is the way to go! All prepare for the pug apocalypse!

ESMERELDA: Oh, Tom, it’s like I don’t even know you anymore!

[They look at each other for a moment. Tom drops dead.]

KOOPWELL: Yes, life always comes with an ironic twist! In this case, our lovely heroine never expected the irony that…PayPal took out a substantial service fee!

ESMERELDA: Oh no!

KOOPWELL: And now, ladies and gentlemen, we present our first film of the evening! Keep in mind that any technical difficulties we might encounter are merely a homage to the great Ed Wood. Remember that. Any screw ups–Ed Wood homage. We promise. So prepare your senses to be assaulted like never before…

Cult Movie Mania on Bay News 9

Me on the TV! Check it out:

Blood Lite III

I’m one of the “…and many more!” Blood Lite III will be out on May 29th and contains my story “Scrumptious Bone Bread.” While you’re waiting, check out author DL Snell’s website, where contributors talk about why humor is important in a horror story.

Cult Movie Mania on May 4th!!!

For the past several weeks, Cult Movie Mania has had a fantastic film series at the Tampa Pitcher Show, including great stuff like Slime City Massacre, Bellflower, The Theatre Bizarre, Chillerama, Father’s Day, Dear God No, and The Uh-Oh Show. But on Friday, May 4th, they’ll have a show so SHOCKING, so THRILLING, so GASP-INDUCING, so SENTENCES LIKE “HOLY CRAP I CAN’T BELIEVE I AM FORTUNATE ENOUGH TO BE SITTING IN THE THEATRE WATCHING THIS EVENT!” INSPIRING, that you’ll want to bring an underwear sponge with you!

The evening consists of three short films: Andy Lalino’s gross-out masterpiece “Filthy,” JB Whirley’s “The Psycho Dish,” and…wow, a long-lost film by the legendary Ed Wood, “The Final Curtain!” (It’s actually the pilot for a TV series that never aired, and based on the few minutes I saw, it is awesomely bad.)

But that’s not all! There is also a “live theatre” element, consisting of three ghoulishly funny skits written by highly acclaimed moderately acclaimed occasionally acknowledged author Jeff Strand (me) and performed by members of the Cheap Little Punks, joined by Joel D. Wynkoop!

And it’s only ten bucks. Short horror flicks and live theatre! You can’t possibly have any better options on a Friday night. The insanity starts at 9:00 PM at the Tampa Pitcher Show, 14416 North Dale Mabry Highway, Tampa, Florida.

New Anthologies, Part VII: Splatterpunk

Okay, not really an anthology, but it’s the premiere issue of a very cool ‘zine called Splatterpunk. Old school, baby! Contains my mean little story “Confession.”

Learn about it and order your copy RIGHT HERE.

New Anthologies, Part VI: Horror For Good

All profits from Horror For Good: A Charitable Anthology are going to amfAR, the Foundation for AIDS Research. It includes my story “The Apocalypse Ain’t So Bad,” as well as stories by Jack Ketchum, Ramsey Campbell, F. Paul Wilson, Joe R. Lansdale, Lee Thomas, Ray Garton, Joe McKinney, Lisa Morton, Nate Southard, Benjamin Kane Ethridge, Laird Barron, Wrath James White, Lorne Dixon, Gary McMahon, Norman L. Rubenstein, Steven W. Booth, and Monica O’Rourke.

Edited by RJ Cavender, Mark Scioneaux, and Robert S. Wilson and published by Cutting Block Press. Get it RIGHT HERE.

 

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