An elderly man in search of his missing granddaughter travels to a bizarre town.
The latest book from Colombian author Rosero to be published in English is a novella, spanning fewer than 100 pages—but it packs in a whole lot of dread and horror. The story opens with 70-year-old Jeremías Andrade being shown his room by a hotel landlady; it’s “a sort of coffin” adorned only by “a single, lopsided painting: the face of Jesus Christ, pale and bloodied, with one eye faded by the damp. Exactly like Christ winking at you.” The landlady warns him to “beware of the nightmares,” and her ominous statement proves prescient. The Andean town seems cursed, blanketed in mist and covered with mouse carcasses. Jeremías encounters a variety of townspeople, mostly unfriendly, including a child kicking what appears to be the severed head of an old woman and a blind woman who says, “Those disgusting mice come from every corner of the globe to die here, this is the town of mice, the only town on Earth where all the world’s mice come to die, the only one. Have you come here to die as well?” Jeremías eventually reveals that he’s come in search of his missing 9-year-old granddaughter, Rosaura; he’s advised to look for her in “the losing place”: “Do not call out to one who cannot hear you. Go and look for her in silence.” Rosero’s prose, as translated by McLean and Meadowcroft, is straightforward and unshowy, which renders the undercurrent of horror all the more effective. His portrait of a town without pity, populated by residents who range from odd to demonic, is excellent, while the dialogue is unexpected and, at times, terrifying. This is an unrelentingly dark book; readers with a taste for the unsettling will find much to admire.
Somewhat subtle but undeniably disquieting.