I have been a fan of horror manga and eroguro via Junji Ito and Shintaro Kago since I was a high school student. They were along with Naoki Urasawa the mangaka that got me interested in reading manga. Although Ive also been acquainted with Suehiro Maruos work since around that time due to a friends recommendation of The Strange Tale of Panorama Island it wasnt until about a year ago that I first read Warau Kyuuketsuki. That was after quite a long hiatus from reading manga and watching anime and it actually rekindled my relationship with these media in the past year and started me on a binge of Maruos manga which led me to Shuuzou Oshimi and onward. Ive always been fascinated by Suehiro Maruos manga sort of hopelessly enticed by it but any solid understanding of what it is that grabs me about it has always eluded me. What is it about the macabre subject matter and his visually kaleidoscopically beautiful and disorienting investigation of it that I cant seem to turn away from? What is it that seems to be lacking in those works of Shuuzou Oshimi which are clearly tremendously indebted to Suehiro Maruo? In rereading Warau Kyuuketsuki Ive realized my fascination with its characters and images has subtly guided my thinking and my reading over the past year. After acquainting myself with some of the writings of Georges Bataille and Julia Kristeva I have a clearer idea of what I love about it what it means to me. Suehiro Maruo was a friend to Saeki Toshio who died last year RIP and Terayama Shuji. Ultimately I think these three men were interested in and bonded over the dissection of our subconscious apparitions. That is where the horror and drama takes place. This story isnt frightening because of the vampires but because of the nihilistic violence humans dole out onto one another out of fear or out of desire. The erotic elements arent physically arousing theyre sublime. The horror elements arent fistclenching theyre heartbreaking. These stories show how the unspeakable taboo contents of the human mind of collective unconsciousness and human behavior keep humans caged in perpetual misery. What we desire we can never have and what we fear and hate is the hopelessness of our aspiration to get what we desire the absence of hope and meaning in our lives. These feelings and societys provocation its stoking of the flames of our desire and consequent anguish cause us to lash out. Yet our struggle in this cage the drama of it even while we are taking out our misery on ourselves or those around us is somehow both horribly sad and beautiful. This story starts out with a series of panels that strike me as an allusion to the bombing of Hiroshima although in the Crying Vampire the final 10 pages of the series which serve as a prequel Onna is already a vampire in the Taisho period. Rakuda Onna the monstrous source by way of the bomb which is the real source of all the other characters vampirism is in a sense born from the rubble of this horrific event much like the deranged artist from Panorama of Hell by Hino Hideshi. It cannot be underestimated what an astonishing impact the dropping of the atomic bombs had on humanitys collective identity and obviously especially Japanese consciousness as borne out in countless works of fiction by Japanese writers and artists from all walks. I mean Godzilla for fucks sake. Recently I have started to wonder if the world didnt end in some way when those bombs dropped. In the film Hiroshima Mon Amour the impact in the bomb on Hiroshima was described as the entire city being lifted into the sky and falling back to Earth in the form of ash. This was an act of violence committed by men against men by men who were somehow undaunted by the visceral unfathomable consequences of their actions on a staggering number of distant innocent people. This event makes concrete the obliteration of meaning and the birth of a perpetual fear of living in a world ruled by no principles where this type of mass murder could occur on a whim at any given moment. Life couldnt ever be the same. H.P. Lovecraft wrote to capture the horror of living in a vast uncaring cosmos. Warau Kyuuketsuki is the horror of living amongst humans who all subconsciously share that insight that H.P. Lovecraft wrote about: an awareness that we live in a universe wherein there is no God no transcendent meaning no eternal consequences. Yet tragically we have to live our lives as if there IS meaning. Some of us try to do good to treat each other well while surrounded by ever piling evidence that humans dont have any inherent kernel of goodness. Our innocence is gone and our attempts to be good people and find things worth living for are in fact inhibited by those countless people around us who take advantage of this newfound paradigm of relativism and nihilism to justify their gluttonous selfishness and disregard for the lives of others. In Warau Kyuuketsuki we see characters become acquainted with this horrific truth about the nature of human life one by one. Their innocence dies and they seek revenge but theres no object for their disdain except life itself. They transfer their animosity onto people who have wronged them or strike them as immoral. Luna as Sotou drowns asks in a soliloquy of sorts if Sotou who is the titular Laughing Vampire actually was mentally ill or if its just life that makes people this way. Earlier she explains to Mori or is it the other way around? Difficult to say whos speaking in this scene but worth noting that Lunas name is well Luna that she thinks that the moon is a hole in our black evening sky into another world filled with light. Light no longer exists in our world it is always somewhere else some place were locked out of. Vampires are alive yet not alive. They survive off of the life force of humans which they both are and arent as well like parasites regardless of what suffering they may incite. In this story theyre born from the destruction of innocence the shattering of the illusion of idealistic possibility. When Luna is overwhelmed by loathsome reality after shes been raped and after shes witnessed the mutual manipulation and selfabasement that goes on between her peers and the elderly: the mutual sacrificing of self worth and dignity for the satisfaction of pitiful and disgusting desires an exchange of money for the young girls pure innocent body the two things were culturally instructed to seek after as the ultimate sources of satisfaction she tells her mother shes been bitten by a vampire though of course even though unbeknownst to her there are literal vampires lurking around in this story she hasnt literally been bitten by one of those. Shes been bitten by her social reality. She gives herself a tattoo thats reminiscent of the Batman symbol her adolescent trauma which shatters her reality and spurs her transformation is actually similar to that story of Bruce Wayne though Batman and Warau Kyuuketsuki seem to operate on quite different wavelengths otherwise. The only liberating possibilities in this sort of world are death or ecstatic pleasure so powerful that it momentarily dispels subjective consciousness and reason. For these characters death is no longer possible and sex has been replaced as a source of ecstasy by the ingestion of untainted blood which entails the harvesting of the most innocent forms of human life the main characters are capable of getting their hands on including or perhaps especially infants. Yet the more they kill the more their bodies are ravaged by age and weakness. Pleasure requires suffering they are two sides of a coin just like sacred and profane freedom and imprisonment transgression and limit. This story makes those notions manifest plainly through metaphor. Vampirism is all around us and the light is always somewhere else only accessible to us in brief glimpses amid our most frenzied inhuman states and always at a cost.