Down the Grim and Bloody Eons

Monday, June 8th, 2015

Robert E. Howard’s Kull was more than a Conan prototype, James LaFond argues:

He is that, but represents something deeper: Howard’s concern with the manipulation of human affairs by unseen rulers who worked behind the scenes. Kull is not quite the adventurer that Conan is, and even gets physically ill considering certain diabolical mysteries. Kull’s decadent civilization of Valusia, to whom he is a barbarian outsider, is easily a metaphor for the D.C./New York power axis in America at the time of the Stock Market Crash. Kull’s barbarian perspective is analogous to Howard’s Texan attitude.

Kull’s Valusia is more decadent and sensual than Conan’s Hyboria, possibly because the later was conceived in the depths of the Great Depression, while the former was conceived as the Roaring Twenties went up in flames during the Wall Street Crash. The cast of characters is small and well developed for an adventure yarn. The illustrations in this volume are profuse and highly atmospheric. The action is not as graphic or biomechanical as that of modern writers that have followed Howard in the genre he pioneered. Rather it is more poetic, a lyrical sort of mayhem.

This story itself is a more cerebral prototype of the first Conan story ‘The Phoenix On The Sword’, about betrayal and palace intrigue. Female characters are just for decoration. The characters include a likeable old tribal statesman and a ruthless and reluctant side-kick, Brule, a Pict. In Howard’s mythos the Picts and Kull’s Atlantean people are blood enemies. In this tale Kull and Brule put aside their mutual hereditary hatreds to battle the enemy of all mankind. I have a sense, that when Howard wrote of the serpent-priests who ruled the world of men from behind the throne, he was envisioning some banker whispering in Herbert Hoover’s ear.

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Although Kull was a bloody-handed usurper, he is cast as the good guy against the slithering serpent-priests who have silently usurped the nations of men since the beginning of time. Howard was more than a yarn-spinner.

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