I re-read a few of Lovecraft's short stories every so often, and I don't necessarily have the material or skill to put up a lengthy, wide-ranging essay, and sometimes there isn't a story-thread that I can add my impressions to, so I thought a catch-all thread to store passing impressions would be useful. Naturally, more considered reflections can be used to start a thread of their own, and if we amass enough comments about a particular story, I (or another mod) may take the liberty to split them off into an exclusive topic. I've been reading 'He' this morning. The opening passages of this story correspond so closely with Lovecraft's own impressions and experiences of New York that I am moved to point out how much the 'weird fiction' of this man is in fact closely intertwined with his own dreams, hopes, thoughts and quotidian experience. It isn't the richness of a writer's external doings with the world that feed creativity so much as a rich internal life which can transform the mundane experiences that may be shared by many others into unique, illuminating inspiration. I live in a city that I once loved, or thought I would, and am increasingly dismayed by the way it has grown. This passage by Lovecraft strikes me as a particularly striking observation on the sense of what it is like to live in a place that has outlived all of its original meanings and beliefs, a zombie city, quick with a terrible, unnatural new life: Of course, I have to read this passage with that strange double vision with which I empathise completely with what is being said, while reserving a grain of sourness for the knowledge that those 'queer animate things' may well have included creatures like myself, in Lovecraft's eyes. Still, what a powerful, dark image that is! And how pertinent when the cities that we live in seem no longer to be conglomerations born of human need and wants but machines that perpetuate themselves, with human lives serving merely as grist to the mill. Or perhaps I'm just having a morbid morning. In any case, a striking passage that I thought worth sharing.