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2000 World Horror Convention
Adams Mark Hotel, Denver, Colorado, USA

Those who have visited my report on the WHC 1999 know that
I have been to many Conventions in my life.
From Food Service Conventions to the
Lumbermen's Association Convention.
World Science Fiction Conventions, Fantasy, Star Trek, and
Comic Book Conventions like Creationcon.
Computer Hardware and Software, Gun Shows, and
Spelunking Conventions. I've been to Adult Entertainment Conventions,
and Wine and Spirits Liquor Convention.
But the World Horror Convention 1999 held at the North Central Marriot Hotel in
Atlanta, Georgia was THE absolute BEST convention that I had EVER attended in my life!
So the question this year (2000) was, could the World Horror Convention
in Denver, Colorado hold up?

At the 1999 convention, there was a new loose knit and freewheeling group of friends that were
intent on meeting each other. We called ourselves the Horrornet Cabal, deriving our name from the
popular horrorsite created by Matt Schwartz. The rules of membership
were as lax as the rest of the gang - if you had ever chatted in the horrornet chat room,
you were part of the Cabal. The chat room doesn't always talk about Horror, there is the fighting,
flaming, serious chat and even romance same as you will find in other chats. The difference with us is:
our love of the genre (Yes, Genre! We are not a ghetto of literature, we are the DRIVING FORCE
behind great literature! Shelly and Poe, James and Lovecraft: all were dismissed in their day by the
self-sniffing cognoscenti of Ivy league campus scholars. Only after these ant-bed minds fell to the
perpetual harvester were the giants of literature, Horror Writers all, accepted by the vanguards of the
new breed. Pardon my romantic notions, I'm a kook, but that doesn't mean that what I state is untrue.
Still, for well over a century, the best sellers in fiction literature remain among the works of
Shelly and Stoker and Poe.
Even Shakespeare wrote nary a play that did not have its witches and ghosts.
So there we were, unknown to each other by face, known only by name or the aliases we
used in the Horrornet chat. Yet we met, laughed, and discovered each other while having the time of
our lives. The World Horror Convention became a Christmas for adults!
For more on that, read the article on the WHC 1999.
This time we are talking about the WHC 2000.
You can find other WHC 2000 pics at Regina Mitchell's MediaNoche.

At the 1999 WHC, many of us only brought our own cameras and no one had really dedicated
themselves to documenting the con on film except for one person who, at that time, was unknown
to many of us. That was Barret McGiveny. The camera folk that were there, in a simple home "fun"
photo capacity, were fellow Cabal member James Futch, and myself. Thus, the pics were mainly of me
in poses with friends and new acquaintances. This year, James and I planned to seriously capture the
con beyond just my smiling puss. James became a whirling madman with his new digital camera and
the photos here accurately capture the mood of WHC as a whole. The following article is nearly
as true as anything else you are likely to read about WHC 2000.

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THE WORLD HORROR CONVENTION 2000
Denver, Colorado, U.S.A.
DAY ONE

I drove my car from Houston, Texas to Denver, Colorado all alone.
Fortunately I had plenty of CD's and a decent stereo in the car, so Heavy Metal
blasted at me while I drove on down the road wearing a bathing suit and little
else. Rob Zombie, Monster Magnet, KMFDM, and Sisters Of Mercy largely got
me through.
Occasional help in the music department also came from Space Ghost
Barbeque and Space Ghost Luau.
I kept a cooler in the back seat so that I could reach in back when neccessary
to grab a bottle of water or Gatorade. I kept Powerbars over the tranny in the what-
ever-they-call-that-box-between-the-seats. I'll call it the crap compartment, because that's what accumulates there.

In the last year, many states had passed laws that doubled the fines of any driver
breaking any driving rules while going through a construction area. Its a good law
based on noble purpose, so naturally the Boss Hoggs of the land are abusing
the hell out of it as many states are now throwing orange cones everywhere
with absolutely NO sign of any construction, and calling it a Construction Zone.
Fear not dear reader! The laws in these states were written to protect the
worker in these zones.
So if a Smoky busts you on a Sunday doing 5 over the limit and there are no
workers, they cannot fine you double, and don't let them tell you otherwise
(Taunt them, however, at your peril).

Driving up from Houston through
Fort Worth, I made it through to find that Oklahoma was littered with orange cones!
Orange cones everywhere it seemed with only a light shower of actual construction
work going on here and there. The story was the same in Kansas and, as exciting as Kansas can be, driving through it on the interstate is a mind-numbing horribly boring exercise! Glad I had my music!

At one point, in the slow rolling swells of endless farmland, I zipped right by a
large triple X rated video store. Not a city to be found anywhere! Not even a sign for a town! Where in the hell did THIS place get its business?
Are tourists driving through the midwest THAT hungry for PORN? A sad state of
affairs in the Bible Belt! I envisioned the local farmboys and girls defending the rights of the Porn Shop owners to run their business. How you gonna keep 'em on the farm without SOME excitement? Of course, the movies may just be a break for the truckers and tourists. The locals may have other interests as the giant print on
the sharp peaked roof assured me that they had Adult Novelties as well.

It seemed to take forever to get to Colorado, and when I finally did, it took forever to get to Denver. Now on the map, Denver is a relatively short shot from the Colorado / Kansas border. Ah, but you see, Colorado has its OWN construction going onand I found myself driving toward the Mile High city at a slug crawl of 40 miles per hour for most of the way. In my heart I knew, I would not return home this way.

Finally I reached Denver. After some minor driving around and asking a few questions, I found the massive structure known as The Adams Mark Hotel. Here there be conventioneers!

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These Photos Supplied by James Futch
James on a Plane
Richard Laymon's prose is not for the faint of heart or stomach, especially on vibrating or bumpy plane rides.
James blew
Let Horrornet Cabal Photographer, James Futch's,
experience be a lesson for us all.
Cabal 02

CLOCKWISE FROM THE TOP
British Horror Writer Gavin Williams (HUSH, co-wrote with Tim Lebbon), whose wry smile means he has a
surprise for us all at the upcoming Midnight Gross-Out Contest.
British Horror Writer Tim Lebbon, who has drawn raves for his story WHITE,
U.S. Horror Writer Brian Keene, with steepled fingers,
contemplating his own future performance at the Gross-Out competition.
Finally, the sharp dressed man of the Horrornet Cabal,
Jack "Jackula" Haringa.

Cabal 03

Left To Right
U.S. Writer / Director Garrett Peck,
British Horror Writer Simon Clark (SALT SNAKE)
Me going cross-eyed and breathless in the presence of
Rain Graves (BLOOD OF A BLACK BIRD).
And once again, that sharp dressed man of style and taste, Jack "Jackula" Haringa.

 

Brian and Rain
Rain Graves, on the other hand, is only overwhelmed and breathless in the presence of Brian Keene (CAUGHT IN A MOSH). Despite Rain's swoon, Brian remains unimpressed with his terrible power.

Gina, Brian, and Teri

LEFT TO RIGHT
Wherever there is Brian, there are smiling women. In this case, U.S. author Regina Mitchell (REUNION),
Brian "The Bastard" Keene (Assistant editor, MASTERS OF TERROR), and U.S. Horror Writer Teri Jacobs.

Cabal 04

With a mad reputation that often gets me in trouble,
U.S. Horror Writer Weston Ochse (SCARY REDNECKS AND OTHER INBRED HORRORS [with David Whitman]) attempts to bait me into a stupid dare. My dance card for stupid dares
was already full however, and I declined.
Other folk enjoying the moment are, Left To Right
Standing next to Ochse, U.S. Horror Writer Michael Huyck (Contributor to feoamante.com), Teri Jacobs, Mike Oliveri (Contributor to feoamante.com, Novel DEADLIEST OF THE SPECIES), Irish Horror fan Eoghain O'Keefe, the husband of Alba, and Alba Petralla herself (Editor IT Horror Magazine)

It Begins

THE FESTIVITIES BEGIN!
In the background are, from Left To Right,
British Horror Writer Peter Straub (GHOST STORY),
U.S. Horror Writer Melanie Tem, and her husband
Horror Writer Steve Rasnic Tem.
In the foreground is U.S. Author Dan Simmons returning from a
much needed vacation.

Harlan 01

HE SPEAKS!
Through the many years before most of us were born, Harlan Ellison gave us a lifetime of great work. Because we treasure his work,we love Harlan. Because we love Harlan, we sit patiently in the audience and wait for him to finish speaking.
Ed Bryant (standing in red), coordinator of the con, listens to Harlan. Melanie Tem and Steve Rasnic Tem also listen patiently.

Harlan 02

HE'S STILL SPEAKING!!
And then we wait some more. After all, this is the creative genius behind, not just our favorite stories, but also our favorite episodes of STAR TREK and THE OUTER LIMITS as well as movies like,
A BOY AND HIS DOG, and TERMINATOR.
We love him, we are patient, he IS the Guest of Honor after all! U.S. Horror Artist (and Guest of Honor) Rick Lieder and Denver, Colorado Professor Wayne Gilbert also listen.

Ellen Datlow

ELLEN SPEAKS
Ellen Datlow (Editor of YEAR'S BEST FANTASY AND HORROR), gets her turn with the microphone to playfully fling a few sharp points at Harlan. Notice the finger pointing Zing! Zing! Zing!
Melanie Tem and Peter Straub enjoy the moment.

Dan Simmons

THAT'S A WRAP!
Dan welcomes us all to the World Horror Convention.
Let the bacchanal begin.

Lets Do Lunch

RARGH!
With the horror convention "officially" launched, we poured out into the streets of Denver, Colorado and headed over to Hard Rock Cafe.
Left To Right
Mark McLaughlin (Editor of THE URBANITE), James Futch, Teri Jacobs, Matt Johnson (MMP Books),
Eoghain O'Keefe (standing), me, Simon Clark, and
Regina Mitchell (find her pics of the con at MediaNoche) all had a monstrously good time.

DAY 1
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See these other photo articles on the World Horror Convention 2000:
MEDIA NOCHE - PLATTCAVE - HATHOR RISING

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