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If you’re looking for an offbeat comedy, try Russell H. Greenan’s  genre-crossing novel, "The Secret Life of Algernon Pendleton." I’d call it a cult classic, except I’d never heard of it before this summer. Published in 1973 and recently reissued by Dover, it’s not quite horror, not quite a mystery. Think Shirley Jackson crossed with James Thurber.  

I was spellbound by the quirky humor.  The middle-aged narrator, Algernon Pendleton, lives in Brookline, Massachusetts, which he describes as “an overstuffed town (50,000 souls) which is enclosed on three sides by the city of Boston.” His great-grandfather A. Edward Pendleton was an eminent Egyptologist who  looted treasures from the Pharaohs’ tombs–and not everything ended up in museums. Al lives alone now in Great-grampy’s house, surrounded by antiques and invaluable Egyptian artifacts.

When Al needs money, he nips over to Boston to sell one of the treasures. The Turkish antique dealer Mahir Suleyman wants the Egyptian funerary statuette, but quibbles about documentation and fakes: where is the tag? Al gets a good price after he says he’ll try another dealer.  

When Al gets home, Eulalia, his “friend,” nags him about money. Al will lose the house if he doesn’t find a lot of cash soon. She advises him to “throttle” 89-year-old Aunt Beaty, who owns a few miles of the Maine shoreline. And she says he’s “a child” not to understand the efficacy of this act.

Does Eulalia seem insane?  Turns out she is a talking Worcester porcelain pitcher. Yes, Al is completely loco. After suffering a brain concussion as a lieutenant in the Navy during World War II, he developed the “gift” of understanding the language of inanimate objects. The philodendrons in the yard scold him, and that gets on his nerves…

Al is genial, but he’s not what you’d call trustworthy.  His old college friend, Norbie Hess, arrives with a suitcase full of money and a fatal heart condition. Eulalia thinks a mercy killing would be a good idea. And then there’s Madge, “a lady archaeologist” who arrives one day wanting to read all of Great-grampy’s papers and snoop around the house. Al is very attracted to her, but Madge defends herself ably from his advances.

Like Shirley Jackson, Greenan has a gift for creating horrific characters in outlandish situations. Greenan’s narrator Al isn’t quite as eerie as Cassandra in Jackson’s "We Have Always Lived in the Castle," but let us just say they have one or two things in common.

Greenan owned an antique shop in Boston before he became a full time writer.  And turns out "The Secret Life of Algernon Pendleton" was adapted as a movie in 1997.  He is apparently best known for his first novel, "It Happened in Boston?", reissued by Modern Library in 2003.

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The Secret Life of Algernon Pendleton is a remarkably odd (but very well written) novel by Russell H. Greenan. Originally published in 1973, this reformat and re-release from Dover on 12th June 2019 is 224 pages and available in ebook and paperback formats. Other formats available in earlier editions.

For readers who are fans of very black humor, this is a cleverly written novel with a truly trippy protagonist. Algernon ("everyone calls him Al") Pendleton. His best interactive relationship is with a vase (yes, really) called Eulalia. He also has a lively relationship with a Turkish dealer in antiques to whom he sells bits and pieces of his great grandfather's collection of Egyptian artifacts.

Admittedly the book is a product of its time. There are some uncomfortable racial and sexist stereotypes which felt somewhat dated. They weren't gratuitous, though, and they fit with the narrative (still somewhat disheartening).

Technically this book is amazing. It's not easy to bring dialogue between a living person and an inanimate object to life and to do so with enough finesse that it's not pathetic or ridiculous. Some of the scenes raised the hair on my arms at the same time I was chuckling. Well plotted and paced, the dramatic tension arc is satisfying and unpredictable.

I love Dover in all their glorious weirdness. This book really deserves to be presented to a new generation of readers. If the Dexter novels appeal, this one will be right on target.

Five stars.

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