-the fabulous Lagonda
-the spider-silk tie, and the spiders
-the sanitation obsession
-singing operas while driving across the desert
-the ice-cold swimming pool
-the beautiful daughter and the even-more-beautiful mother
-the horrible denouement
There was one story I read by Dahl, don’t remember the title, but it creeped my shit out. It was about a couple who had a new baby that wouldn’t gain weight or eat well. The husband was a beekeeper, and touted the effects of “royal jelly” and decided to feed that to the baby. Well the baby gained weight, got fat, etc. At the end of the story the husband reveals to the wife that he’s eating it too, and she notices he is turning freaky and beelike.
OK, so it sounds boring the way I tell it. But you know how Dahl can turn a phrase and make anything sound creepy.
I used to think he was all Willy Wonka and Matilda. Little did I know…
It’s so hard to pick. I suppose, if forced to, I’d go with “Bitch,” simply because of its wonderful closing line (“My Uncle Oswald” is just an elaboration of that story). But I’d also consider “The Great Switcheroo” and, of course, “Lamb to the Slaughter.”
“William and Mary” is his creepiest, IMHO. I can’t say it’s my favorite, because I won’t read it again, because it is SO creepy.
I guess I’ll go for either “Royal Jelly” or “Man From the South.” Not only extremely spooky, but beautifully put together. Aspiring short-story writers should study these carefully.
I think my favorite was The Fantastic Mr. Fox but the version I had was not illustrated by Quentin Blake. I was more than a little in love with Mr. Fox.
My favourite is “Taste” - the story of the wine connoisseur extraordinaire who makes a bet for the hand (in marriage) of his host’s daughter. I love the ending.
Another reader who can’t remember the titles of stories. The one I’m thinking of has the protagonist on a train, where he sees a man who appears to have been a certain prefect at the writer’s boarding school. The writer relives incidents of bullying at the hands of the other man when they were both boys.
The story is strongly reminiscent of Boy: Tales of Childhood.
Loved them all, and I was lucky enough to be a young child when he was writing them. I still remember getting the new Roald Dahl when they were published, and then spending all that evening and night reading them.
Nowadays, I’m with Masonite, My Uncle Oswald is my fave too.
When i first read it, i thought the tale within a tale within a tale in “Henry Sugar” was awesome.
Another vote for Danny, Champion of the World. Poaching fowl with glue and raisins in a paper cone. I read the story twenty years ago and it still sticks with me.