3 of 5 stars.
One-off creatures of urban legend and local folklore, such as Bigfoot, yeti, and Nessie, have fascinated and perhaps terrified humans for millennia. While most lurk at the darker edges of society where detection could conceivably be avoided, others loom large in urban alleys.
This tale of fictional nonfiction is the research of an amateur crytozoologist seeking the proof for a horse-or-house sized swan of pink-to-purple plummage haunting the islands of West London. He draws from accounts and conjecture spanning hundreds of years as proof of witness. He also cites scientific studies that could explain the evolution of said creature or a biological explanation for the day-glo feathers. As with many legends, supernatural conjecture also comes into play as if scientific proof weren’t enough, or all sources were considered equal.
Most of all, this tale embeds a subtle humor lost on the narrator:
It was lucky that I lost my job so that I could devote all my time to my research, and luckier still that I was able to commit a whole extra room to my studies and to the paperwork once my wife left me. It is from here that I can make my phone calls, and fax my evidence on to the appropriate authorities.
This tale appears in the anthology An Unreliable Guide to London by Influx Press, London. I received my copy of this anthology directly from one of the contributing authors through bookreviewdirectory.wordpress.com.
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