Stephen Tunney

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  • The King Lives: an Elvisceral Adventure on July 11, 2013
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    The King Lives: An Elvisceral Adventure by Jim Fourniadis, a fast, furious and hilarious novel of Elvis rising from the grave to confront not only himself, but his place in American culture. It’s also a gem of horror literature and social commentary. It takes our current media fascination with zombies (2013 being the year I suppose the concept of zombies has reached its full cultural saturation) and brilliantly mixes it up with the never ending spectacle of Elvis Presley fetishization. The action takes place in Graceland, home of the king, and the surrounding environs of Memphis, Tennessee. The reasons for Elvis’s return are delightfully silly, as was the original explanation of the zombie apocalypse in “Night of the Living Dead.” Elvis walks the grounds of Graceland, along with various locals of Memphis. He kills. He stumbles upon crowds of Elvis impersonators, all there for an Elvis impersonator convention. He kills again. Them specifically. I found myself rooting for the old corpse of course... The novel is full of memorable characters and it reads like a fast moving dream through a landscape of Elvis iconographic imagery--from the endless versions of different impersonators right down to the Elvis trinkets sold in the Graceland gift shop. It is wildly cinematic, and not in our current CGI graphics sense, but more in the moody deadpan black and white imagery of 50’s horror and sci-fi. Imagine if George Romero were to direct Jailhouse Rock and he decided to make it into a horror-comedy, and you get the picture. And Elvis the Zombie has more to do with the Boris Karloff Frankenstein Monster than the Walking Dead--he’s a killer, but he’s no flesh-eater. In fact, he’s the Frankenstein of our cultural obsession, returned from the dead, still dead and literally falling apart, but full of wrath for his impersonators and those who make profit on his image. I wont give anything away but there are some truly excellent scenes, especially one involving a hotel lobby, a fountain, a parade of ducks, Elvis vs the house detective. Elvis Paisley and his confrontation with “Monster Elvis”. There is also an engaging plot twist where the main protagonist, Luke, has a Philip K. Dick like Elvis encounter in an alternative universe where...OK, I won’t give it away, you’ll just have to read it for yourself. Elvis Presley is fair game, but that’s not his fault--long before the man died, he was already a fetish in the iconic sense. And the phenomena of Elvis impersonators only solidifies the melting of boundaries between what is real and what is projected. That the uber-successful artist who ceases to live as a human being, continues to live nevertheless, not just through his or her recordings or artistic achievements, but also in the “undead” fetish sense, as a product, as endless trinkets in gift stores, as a person in costume engaged in impersonation, as an undying cultural phantasm. A zombie, in fact. Who cannot die because he is already dead, or in a consumer society such as ours, who cannot die as long as someone is making money off him. You will love The King Lives: An Elvisceral Adventure if you love Elvis, and you will also love this book if you hate him. Buy it, download it and read it today. It’s engaging, intelligent, funny and thought-provoking and it’s damn hard to put down. This might be the first work in the Zombie realm since the original Dawn of the Dead that makes a courageous stab at a modern consumer culture that turns us all into the living dead.