Sleeping Beauties is a 2017 collaboration between horror master Stephen King and his son. No, not Joe Hill, pretty famous in his own right, but Owen King, who still relies on the family name. This ponderous book follows what happens in small town Appalachia - standing in for the world - when a pandemic brings down all the women. When a female human falls asleep, she does not wake up and becomes wrapped in a cocoon. When the men try to take the cocoons off, the sleepers attack, violently and mindlessly - so it's better to leave them wrapped up. A very few women stave off sleep - the insomniacs, or those with access to amphetamines or cocaine - but for the most part, the men of the world are adrift. And that does not go well. Oh! And there's a supernatural woman - goddess or witch, perhaps - who has ushered in this state of things. Some of the men want to protect her. Some of the men don't.
I'm sounding pretty flip here but I did like
Sleeping Beauties reasonably well. It reads largely like a Stephen King book (so I wonder how much collaboration the co-authors did), with its detailed, intricate world-building and knowledge of small town life. It's also a fairly political novel: King is liberal and it is clearly pro-feminist, as well numerous digs at the current administration. Lots of the characters (and there are LOTS of characters) are pretty thinly sketched, including Evie, the goddess/witch, and one would think that she would be more developed, being so intrinsic to the story and all. I wouldn't put it up with King's best works by a long shot but would put it lower-middle of the pack.
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