{"id":837,"date":"2015-12-08T01:15:18","date_gmt":"2015-12-08T06:15:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kate-hill.com\/compellingbeastsblog\/?p=837"},"modified":"2015-11-26T10:03:05","modified_gmt":"2015-11-26T15:03:05","slug":"blog-tour-the-beast-of-barcroft-by-bill-schweigart","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kate-hill.com\/compellingbeastsblog\/2015\/12\/08\/blog-tour-the-beast-of-barcroft-by-bill-schweigart\/","title":{"rendered":"Blog Tour: The Beast of Barcroft by Bill Schweigart"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Interview with Bill Schweigart<\/strong><\/p>\n

Tell us about your most recent book.<\/strong><\/p>\n

It\u2019s called The Beast of Barcroft<\/em> and set in a wooded neighborhood in Arlington, Virginia, where something is stalking the residents. When Ben McKelvie survives a bizarre attack in his own backyard, no one takes him seriously. Soon, the creature begins killing locals, and Lindsay Clark, a Smithsonian National Zoo curator, is brought in. Ben convinces her that there\u2019s more going on than meets the eye, and she reluctantly enlists a cryptozoologist for help. Together, they discover the terrifying link between the attacks, but knowing \u201cThe Beast of Barcroft\u201d and stopping it are two different animals.<\/p>\n

Who is the villain or antagonist in your story and what is he\/she like?<\/strong><\/p>\n

That would be telling! That\u2019s actually the central mystery of the book \u2013 what exactly is it? Is it a normal animal\u2014or animals\u2014that\u2019s in the wrong place at the wrong time or is there something more sinister at play? (Hint: Something more sinister is at play.) But half the fun is Ben chipping away at Lindsay, trying to convince her that he\u2019s not out of his mind. What I can reveal about the beast is that it\u2019s relentless. And it has an agenda.<\/p>\n

Is one of your main characters a supernatural creature that is traditionally considered “evil?” If yes, how does this character break that traditional stereotype?<\/strong><\/p>\n

It\u2019s not a widely known creature, but in the cultures who know about it, it\u2019s decidedly evil. I\u2019m excited to introduce this myth to a broader audience, and hopefully, terrify them with it. Though ruthless, the beast is extraordinarily clever. However, is the beast pursuing its own agenda or someone else\u2019s? I wouldn\u2019t say there\u2019s room for sympathy, but perhaps understanding.<\/p>\n

Is there any respect between this character and the hero\/heroine of your story?<\/strong><\/p>\n

By the end, I would say there\u2019s a very hard won respect. This beast is not a mindless killing machine nor are Ben and Lindsay typical victims.<\/p>\n

What kind of antagonist is your favorite?<\/strong><\/p>\n

The best antagonists to me have a strong point of view. Better yet, a seductive point of view. Don\u2019t get me wrong, a mindless killing machine has its place\u2014Jaws<\/em> is my all-time favorite movie\u2014but the best villains are the ones who can charm me into (almost) rooting for them.<\/p>\n

Who is one of your favorite fictional villains (can be from a book, movie or television)?<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hands down: my favorite villain ever is Doctor Doom from Marvel Comics. Victor Von Doom is audacious, regal, and has such a great look he was one of the inspirations for Darth Vader. He also constantly refers to himself, in the third person, as \u201cDoom.\u201d What\u2019s not to love?<\/p>\n

What is one of your favorite paranormal creatures and why?<\/strong><\/p>\n

The Jersey Devil. He\u2019s not in the big leagues like Bigfoot or the Loch Ness Monster, and in most depictions of him, he looks ridiculous. But I was born and raised in New Jersey and you never forget your first bogeyman.<\/p>\n

\"The<\/a>Title:<\/strong> The Beast of Barcroft<\/p>\n

Author<\/strong>: Bill Schweigart<\/p>\n

Genre<\/strong>: Urban Fantasy \/ Horror<\/p>\n

Fans of Stephen King and Bentley Little will devour\u00a0The Beast of Barcroft,\u00a0<\/em>Bill Schweigart\u2019s brilliant new vision of dark suburban horror. Ben thought he had the neighbor from hell. He didn\u2019t know how right he was. . . .<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ben McKelvie believes he\u2019s moving up in the world when he and his fianc\u00e9e buy a house in the cushy Washington, D.C., suburb of Barcroft. Instead, he\u2019s moving down\u2014way<\/em>\u00a0down\u2014thanks to Madeleine Roux, the crazy neighbor whose vermin-infested property is a permanent eyesore and looming hazard to public health.<\/p>\n

First, Ben\u2019s fianc\u00e9e leaves him; then, his dog dies, apparently killed by a predator drawn into Barcroft by Madeleine\u2019s noxious menagerie. But the worst is yet to come for Ben, for he\u2019s not dealing with any ordinary wild animal. This killer is something much, much worse. Something that couldn\u2019t possibly exist\u2014in this world.<\/p>\n

Now, as a devilish creature stalks the locals, Ben resolves to take action. With some grudging assistance from a curator at the Smithsonian\u2019s National Zoo and the crackpot theories of a self-styled cryptozoologist, he discovers the sinister truth behind the attacks, but knowing the Beast of Barcroft and stopping it are two different animals.<\/p>\n

Excerpt:<\/strong><\/p>\n

Thursday, November 6<\/p>\n

Manny Benavides hated being called to Barcroft. It was a quiet, tree-lined neighborhood, but the residents were getting angry. He was a member of Arlington\u2019s Public Health Division, and so rodent control and animal trapping fell to him, and it had been a busy year. This afternoon\u2019s call was a woman who lived on the edge of the woods, just off Four Mile Run\u2014a wolf sighting. This was Arlington, Virginia; they had snakes, bats, and deer. A small number of coyotes had returned after a long absence and there had been a rare black bear sighting at the county\u2019s northernmost edge, but no wolves. Not for two hundred years at least. The woman who called sounded elderly and probably didn\u2019t know a gray wolf from a German shepherd. Still, it was his job to solve problems, or at least pacify the taxpayers.<\/p>\n

Barcroft had a legitimate problem that took up most of Manny\u2019s time: rats.<\/p>\n

In the past year, he had been called out to Barcroft more than any of the other neighborhoods, mostly dealing with animal control issues that could be traced to one resident, the Roux woman. An animal rehabilitator on 3rd Street South. She took in raccoons for the county and nursed them back to health, but the conditions were horrible and attracted every manner of vermin the county had to offer. Manny appreciated what she was trying to do, but more important, he appreciated balance. Arlington had its own ecosystem, and she was single-handedly throwing everything out of whack in Barcroft. And there was something wrong with her, something off. She was young, and he could tell she had been pretty once, but the one time he was on her property, she had unnerved him. He had pointed out dozens of rat burrows surrounding the foundation of her house.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have to do something about the rats,\u201d he told her.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you mean \u2018do something\u2019?\u201d Her voice had a faraway quality.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, kill them.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut I don\u2019t want to kill them.\u201d<\/p>\n

After that, she would not answer her door.<\/p>\n

She was the source of the problem, but unless neighbors complained there was not much the county could do. He could issue a citation if her neighbors filed for one\u2014and they did so, monthly, like clockwork\u2014but she had thirty days to comply or be fined. He found that she would do the minimum work to avoid the fine, then things were twice as bad the following month. The neighbors were furious. He was sympathetic to their plight and urged the residents to organize and continue their filing. It was the only way she would get the message. It was the only way he could maintain some control and protect the balance.<\/p>\n

He parked in front of a red-brick house near the base of 7th Street South, a short, steep avenue that bottomed out and dead-ended at a guardrail with a stand of trees crowded behind it like unruly spectators. Beyond the trees and running perpendicular to the pitched avenue was the Washington & Old Dominion Trail, the paved path that ran alongside Four Mile Run. The woman was old, but she seemed completely rational. He explained that she had probably just seen a fox. She looked unconvinced.<\/p>\n

Manny smiled. \u201cMa\u2019am, I\u2019m New Mexico born and raised. I know wolves. Coyotes too. If there was either within ten miles of here, I\u2019d smell them,\u201d he said, tapping his nose. \u201cI promise, it was probably just a mean old dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked toward the woods at the bottom of the street. \u201cBig dog then,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

Manny ran through the precautions with her, to be polite. Keep any pets indoors, especially at night, starting at dusk. Bring all pet food inside. He asked her if she had any problems with rats, but she had not. \u201cI\u2019ll just have a quick look around, if you don\u2019t mind.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot at all,\u201d she said and went inside.<\/p>\n

A quick look around the base of her house and her fence line confirmed there were no burrows. It was almost 5\u00a0p.m.\u00a0and getting dark, but he climbed to the top of the steep street, grunting, then started back down, looking over other houses in the fading autumn light. He had to be let onto properties to do an official inspection, but he doubted if the neighbors would have minded. In Barcroft, they were on the same side. Luckily for 7th Street South, it seemed anything coming out of the woods was heading straight toward the dinner bell up on 3rd. He suspected the \u201cwolf\u201d went there as well.<\/p>\n

Author Bio<\/strong><\/p>\n

Bill Schweigart is a former Coast Guard officer who has drawn from his experiences at sea to write the taut nautical thriller, Slipping The Cable. Schweigart’s debut is a modern entry to the rich tradition of the sea novel: everyone is confined aboard ship, tensions run high, and the setting itself is deadly, but not nearly as deadly as his characters. If you have ever suffered an impossible boss, ever wanted to fall off the grid and start over fresh, or just wanted to lose yourself in a high seas and high stakes adventure, Slipping The Cable is a must read. Schweigart lives in Arlington, VA, where he is currently finishing his second novel, a supernatural thriller set in the shadow of Washington, DC.<\/p>\n

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