The Vesuvius Club

Heaping Spoonfuls of Praise for Mark Gatiss, Lucifer Box, and The Vesuvius Club

«With its quaint dust jacket and Beardsely-inspired illustrations, the book feels like a visitor from a more elegant era; it has the smell of fin de siècle about it… [Lucifer Box] belongs to a lineage which stretches from Sherlock Holmes to the indestructible James Bond, via the queasy phantasmagoria of Sax Rohmer’s Fu Manchu stories… But Gatiss is more than a pasticheur; he has ambitions beyond literary ventriloquism. Midway through the story, Box is revealed to be bisexual, and we feel that this is a novel which Doyle, Stevenson, and Rider Haggard would not have been allowed to write. Giddily inventive and packed with delirious incident, it suggests a postmodern project comparable to Michael Faber’s The Crimson Petal and the White.»

— The Times Literary Supplement (London)

«Gatiss mixes in The League of Gentlemen’s penchant for horror with large doses of arch wit and louche laying about. It’s Oscar Wilde crossed with H. P. Lovecraft… this could be the bit of fluff you’ve been looking for.»

— The Telegraph (London)

«It’s Gatiss’s impeccable lightness of touch and huge delight in wordplay that makes this a joy. Studded with epigrams, asides, such wonderful names as Strangeways Pugg and Everard Supple, this is a wickedly written romp to put a smile on the face of anyone amused by the strange alchemy of the words a peculiar horror of artichokes.»

— SFX magazine (U.K.)

«Plenty of sly comic detail (Box lives at Number 9 Downing Street „because someone has to“) and a surrealist narrative that fans of The League of Gentlemen will recognize…kidnapped scientists, poisonous centipedes, foggy chases through London by hackney cab, and a fiendish volcano-based conspiracy that provides the big SFX climax. It’s all great fun.»

— Time Out (London)

«The preposterous Lucifer is an entertaining hero and The Vesuvius Club is a hugely enjoyable romp.»

— Image magazine (U.K.)

«Self-deprecatingly subtitled A Bit of Fluff… Gatiss’s prose is upholstered in a rather superior grade of fluff: redolent of soft leather chairs in fine gentlemen’s establishments, and the cracking of whips in the basements beneath them… Set amid the decadent fleshpots of the Edwardian demimonde, the novel introduces the raffish toast of London society, Lucifer Box, leading portraitist of the age and undercover agent on behalf of His Majesty’s government… Box works his way dandyishly through a sequence of adventures which leads him to penetrate a secret Neapolitan crime ring, plus the willing rings of several secretive Neapolitans… perniciously addictive piece of escapism.»

— The Guardian (London)

«Lucifer Box, society darling and spy, investigates the secret Vesuvius Club. Brilliant stuff.»

— Heat magazine (U.K.)

«In the appallingly appealing Lucifer Box, Mark Gatiss has created an antihero for the ages. Watching the number of chapters, then pages, dwindle, was heartrending. No one has ever combined the seedy, the stylish, the rumbustious, the raffish, the egregious, the outrageous, the high, and the low with such wit and grace.»

— Stephen Fry, author of Revenge and The Liar

«Mark Gatiss has brought his customary wit and outlandish style to the page… sharp, witty and shocking.»

— Derby Evening Telegraph (U.K.)

«The kind of book that breaks the rules and gets away with it on the wings of genial invention and flawless execution… wonderfully oddball… If you’re the kind of person who laughs at phrases like „I have a peculiar horror of artichokes“ or, when describing London, „It smelled of roasting excrement,“ why then, I believe you’ve found your next purchase.»

— Rick Kleffel, The Agony Column

«If you’re going to have humorous pastiche, give me this any day, with its evocations of Edwardian melodrama and derring-do.»

— The Daily Times (London)

«Mark Gatiss’s debut novel is everything you would expect from one of The League of Gentlemen. Darkly funny and scintillatingly shocking… an array of weird and wonderfully entertaining characters living in a colorful past that is painted vividly by Gatiss… In Lucifer Box Gatiss has created a true rival to James Bond — a quintessential spy with the wit of Oscar Wilde and the detective skills of Sherlock Holmes.»

— Bristol Evening Post (England)

«A breathless caper… Although it’s humbly subtitled A Bit of Fluff it far more resembles the kind of monster fur ball you’d find lurking beneath the bed in a seaside hotel… A stylishly published volume.»

— The Observer (London)

«Gatiss’s delight in this fast-paced pastiche is obvious, his tone slyly knowing, packed with puns as he fleshes out his harum-scarum plot with a host of brilliantly bizarre baddies and goodies. Yes the adventure is ridiculous, but it’s all the more decadently louche for it.»

— The Daily Mail (London)