Finished Dan Simmons' Lovedeath. Can't truly call this entirely a collection of horror tales, though several of them fit that category. But that's not to disparage, simply descriptive. "Dying in Bangkok" certainly fits that label, as does "Flashback" (which is also sf); but the collection as a whole is a bit broader than horror; and, though a couple of the stories are slightly attenuated, they're all well worth reading, and very rich, each in their own way. The final tale, "The Great Lover", is one of the best fantastic tales of the Great War I've encountered in quite a long time. I continue to be impressed by Simmons' abilities to use this sort of material to say things that far transcend the giving of a shiver or even telling an exciting tale, and the writing -- deceptively easy-looking -- is very well honed to elicit just the proper mood for each tale he tells. All in all, very impressive. (Makes me want to go back and reread Carrion Comfort again, it does.)
Next up, something very brief: Silk, by Alessandro Barrico