A fictional small town, Potter's Field, Wyoming, is the locale for this interesting blend of genres. The primary pecking order is horror, followed closely by suspense, crime-fiction, and high-adventure. Often, too many ideas and concepts become burdensome, but Morrell's smooth prose and imagination keep the pages flowing. This was an entertaining reading experience from one of the storytellers in the business.
Sheriff Slaughter is the original town outsider, hired years ago from the big city to calmly, and quietly administer peace. He has a well-developed backstory, complete with trauma, divorce, and regret, that adds texture and depth. His professionalism is put to the test as mysterious killings begin to impact the town. Citizens and livestock are being mauled by wild animals. Yet, the bodies don't appear to have been traditionally devoured. It's as if they are simply being killed out of sport of some sadistic hatred of their lives.
The thoughts of Slaughter, and his investigation, pan back and forth through a variety of colorful characters, none more interesting than an alcoholic journalist named Dunlap. He arrives in town to research a hippie cult that met an untimely end a decade before. There's also the brief appearance of a lovable, wise old veterinarian, a despicable mayor, and a handful of Slaughter's deputies that provide some ebb and flow in the investigation.
In terms of crime-fiction, Dunlap and Slaughter put their heads together to learn more about the back-to-nature sort of cult that existed in town years prior. There's also the procedural stuff as Slaughter orchestrates the town's authorities into strategic places for the narrative to come alive – dark forests, empty fields, mountain terrain, and a creepy mansion. Which is where the horror really comes alive.
The horror aspect bridges several sub-genres, notably an “invasion” angle, as this super-rabies type of epidemic transforms the average citizens into homicidal maniacs. I've heard mentions that Paul Tremblay's Survivor Song, based on a super-rabies concept, may have taken inspiration from this novel. Regardless, The Totem is far better. There's also the “animals attack” formula, which was running at an all-time high during the 1980s, post-Jaws. But, oddly, this creepy mansion may have been my favorite portion of the book.
Years ago, a rich and affluent entrepreneur lived in this large house/mansion on the outskirts of town. He murdered his wife, but the authorities never located her body. Like these sorts of “house on the edge of town” rural-America myths go, rumors abound that she's still in the house, either existing as a neglected corpse or a rampaging ghost. The police are called to the mansion at night due to a rabid boy fleeing to the location after attacking a neighbor. It's flashlights, cobwebs, and staircases in a traditional horror flavor that Morrell would later perfect in his masterpiece, 2005's Creepers.
I could probably write a coffee table book, probably longer than The Totem, about this novel, but I'll end it by just saying this: The Totem is an excellent horror novel that deserves its flowers. It is unique, innovative, and truly terrifying. Highest possible recommendation. Get the book HERE.



















