Review: The Black Gryphon by Mercedes Lackey and Larry Dixon

Morning tea with The Black Gryphon by Mercedes Lackey and Larry Dixon

A friend lent me the Mage Wars trilogy, which is a prequel trilogy in Mercedes Lackey’s Valdemar world. I love Mercedes Lackey’s Elemental Masters series to bits, so I’ve been keen to read Valdemar books for a while. This friend is a massive Lackey fan, and offered to lend me the first Valdemar book, so of course I accepted.

(This super-informal review also posted on goodreads)

The only snag is that The Black Gryphon is the internal chronology first Valdemar book, not the publication order first :/ I am usually super pedantic about reading series in publication order. I probably should have been more specific about that when talking to my friend. Oh well! I had it in my hands and this is what he gave me when I asked for the first book, so I started reading.

It took me a few chapters to get into it and get my head around the world. I don’t know if that was actually because it’s better to read it after having read the Valdemar books that were written earlier, or whether it was because I was a bit paranoid that there were references I was missing because I haven’t read earlier books.

Once I got into the characters, however, I was totally captivated and stopped worrying about reading order. There were bits where I could tell were foreshadowing of things to come, but the book was just so lovely that I couldn’t mind too much.

Like every other Mercedes Lackey book I’ve read, it’s just plain fun to read!

I really like how, while the book is set during the height of the massive war, most of the main characters are support personnel rather than combatants – counselors/therapists and healers, mainly. Also, gryphons! All of the characters are just so nice (but also sufficiently complex) that you can’t help loving them all.

I was reading it on the train home last night and I missed my station because I didn’t look up until I finished the book. If that’s not a good sign, I don’t know what is.

After I read this trilogy I will definitely read the publication-order first book next, but I can live with having read this trilogy out of order.

Review: The Farseer & Liveship Traders trilogies, by Robin Hobb

This is not so much a proper review as just a few musings on these books. Because they are fantastic.

Robin Hobb has been one of my favourite epic fantasy authors for years. I’ve read the Farseer Trilogy and the Liveship Traders more often than I can count, and have also read and enjoyed the Tawny Man trilogy and the Soldier Son books. In the last year I’ve been on a bit of a binge of new epic fantasy, but on a whim I decided to reread all nine Farseer, Liveship Traders, and Tawny Man books before reading Hobb’s newer Rain Wild books. A couple months, six books, and several thousand pages later I have no regrets!

These books are massive, but to me they are completely gripping. I read all 903 pages of Ship of Destiny in less than five days over New Years, despite everything else going on. What amazes me are the characters. I remember on a previous reading of one of the Farseer books getting so annoyed at the protagonist Fitz that I threw the book across the room, only to have to rush to grab it and find out what happened next. All the characters are vividly three-dimensional, having complex but understandable personalities and histories, and frequently making mistakes. A key theme of all the books is how the decisions of individuals shape the destiny of all, and that these decisions are often made for selfish reasons.

The Liveship Traders has always been my favourite of Hobb’s trilogies. I think it’s because I love the serpent, dragon, and Elderling plotlines, and how they are slowly explored and woven into every part of the story. I have a weakness for a good resurgence of magic story, and who doesn’t like dragons? Everything about the liveships is fascinating, particularly the theme of memories becoming life, which was also touched on in the Farseer trilogy.

I think I appreciated the Farseer trilogy more this time around. Maybe I’m more accepting of Fitz’s many imperfections. I’m about a hundred pages into Fool’s Errand, the first Tawny Man book, where he is once more the main character, and I think I’m also enjoying this trilogy more this time. I’ve only read the Tawny Man trilogy once before, and at the time I didn’t like it as much as the other trilogies. We shall see how I go this time!


Review: Nation, by Terry Pratchett

Nation is set in an Earth-like 17th or 18th century, where the Pacific is called the Great Pelagic Ocean and Australia is split in two big islands. The majority of the book takes place on the island of Nation in the Pelagic Ocean, the largest of the tiny Mothering Sunday islands.

Nation is home to a happy, established islander culture, where boys must earn new souls to become men, grandfather birds drink beer as a proxy for the semi-deified Grandfather ancestors, and there is a mysterious word that can drive away a shark. But while the boy Mau is returning to Nation to claim his man’s soul, a tsunami hits the islands hard. Mau finds himself the only survivor in a nation of death. That is, the only survivor except for the trouserman girl Daphne (she much prefers that to the horrible name Ermintrude she answers to back in England), who was shipwrecked on the island by the wave.

Daphne and Mau come from very different worlds, but they have one thing in common: their old worlds are not there anymore. Mau has no village, and no man’s soul and tattoos, and Daphne has no chaperone and never learned how to bake proper scones. How do you go about inviting a naked boy who doesn’t read to tea? As they struggle to survive and to see a future for themselves and their growing Nation, they must deal with gods, death, life and so many questions the world doesn’t seem big enough to hold all the answers.

Nation asks the big questions of life in such a way that the questions sneak up on you and the answers ring true. What happens when all your world and all the things you knew are taken away? People question and people believe and people learn and people rebuild. A tiny Nation must rely on its wit and questions and beliefs to make it through demanding Grandfathers, cannibalistic Raiders, jingoistic trousermen, and the future. Times are hard, but Mau tells death “Does not happen!” and so a new world does happen.

And this is me, looking at all that horizon, Daphne thought, looking at the wash of blue that stretched all the way to the end of the world. My goodness, Father was right. If my horizon was any broader it would have to be folded in half.

It’s a funny saying, ‘broaden your horizons’, I mean, there’s just the horizon, which moves away from you, so you never actually catch up with it. You only get to where it’s been. She’d watched the sea all around the world, and it had always looked pretty much the same.

Or maybe it was the other way round; maybe you moved, you changed.

From the start, I was enthralled by this book. It’s an easy and engaging read, philosophy and all. You are quickly sympathetic to Mau and Daphne and their struggle to come to terms with what has happened to their world. Pratchett’s writing is clever and funny as always, though this book is not a comic one as the Discworld books are. Everything is vivid, and everything is meaningful. As I kept reading, it just pulled me deeper and deeper. It also inspired me. I want to think, I want to discuss, I want philosophy and science! The ending was happy and sad and sweet and promising and exciting, all at once. Despite the setting, I would call this book true science fiction, in the best of ways.

I’d highly recommend this book to everyone. In fact, recommending it to just about everyone I’ve talked to is what I’ve been doing since I started reading it. Nation is far and away the best $2.50 I’ve ever spent at Lifeline Bookfest!

Review: Shades of Grey by Jasper Fforde

It’s not terribly surprising to me that I should love a book by Jasper Fforde. I’ve read six of them already (the first four in the Thursday Next series, and two Nursery Crime novels), and have enjoyed them all immensely. Fforde’s books are incredibly witty and rich in detail, not to mention comic and just plain fun.

Shades of Grey is the start of a new series (the title of this first book is technically Shades of Grey: The Road to High Saffron), and was a blank slate, as far as I was concerned. When the book was lent to me, I knew nothing of it except the title, that it was unrelated to Thursday Next and Nursery Crime, and that it was Jasper Fforde (the latter fact being enough to warrant reading it, of course). I didn’t know what genre to call it, I didn’t know what to expect.

The book started off slowly, an immediate difference from the Fforde books I’d read previously. I was not discouraged, however, as the book was doing something I absolutely love: introducing a completely foreign, well-fleshed, detailed world to the reader slowly, through the character’s eyes and the natural progression of the story. Good world-building is something I adore in fiction, and Shades of Grey has a vibrant world, the exact nature of which is never fully revealed – because the protagonist, Eddie, is only starting to discover it himself. The setting is post-apocalyptic, in a world that has changed considerably since the “Something That Happened” approximately five hundred years previously. People in this society are not terribly curious about the past (except to wonder why the Word of Munsell does not allow the manufacture of new spoons), or about the workings of their world beyond their own social circles. Because of this, while towards the end of the book some significant facts about the Chromatic society are revealed, the majority of it is still a mystery, to Eddie and to the reader. The hints and clues and puzzles are intruiguing! All the remnants of Previous society which remain, in pieces and largely unusable. All the references to National Colour and how they control society.

Eddie Russett was never much of a questioner, aside from his ideas of improvements to queuing theory. His most pressing concern in life was whether Constance Oxblood would choose him as her husband. You see, the Oxblood family are quite prestigious and wealthy, but have been growing low in colour perception over the generations, and Constance needs to marry a strong perceiver of red to boost her offspring’s hue. Chromatic society revolves around colour: a person’s social status is almost entirely derived from what colour they can see, and how well they can see it. Eddie and Constance are Reds – they can only see that single colour in the natural world, and only know colours involving yellow or blue in synthetic form. Red is at the bottom of the Chromatic hierarchy, which ranges through the rainbow to prestigious Purple, and are only above the working-class Greys and the Riff-Raff, who are outside of society. Colour perception is the basis of quite a strict class system, which Fforde says is based on the Edwardian class system. Everything is calm and orderly and unquestionable in Eddie’s world… until he is sent to the Outer Rim village of East Carmine to conduct a chair census. There, everything is a little… strange. He meets many new and unusual people, most noticeably Jane, a Grey who despite her lack of hue is not afraid to stand up to people and to question Chromatic society. She also has an incredibly retrous√©¬†nose – but Eddie has to be careful, the last person to compliment her nose lost an eyebrow!

After a bit of time getting to know the people of East Carmine, the book becomes more of an adventure, and a mystery, as Eddie tries to figure out what’s going on in the village and in all of Chromaticia, all the while having to keep up his prospects with Constance Oxblood and his prospective entry into the string industry, trying to win Jane’s affections (or at least keep her from trying to kill him again), keeping hold of his railway ticket back home to Jade-under-Lime, and keeping out of trouble! Not to mention avoiding ball lightning, giant swan attack, and carnivorous trees.

Fforde’s writing style is what I’d generally describe as “colourful”, despite the fact that the characters in this book perceive the world as largely monochromatic. I’ve mentioned the detail before, but it’s something I keep coming back to when discussing these books. Everything that happens is rich and vivid, exciting and fascinating. In a way, it defies genre: technically science fiction in setting and plot, but with a fantastic, adventuresome feel.

This is the sort of book that, on finishing, I immediately want to discuss with others who’ve read it. There is a lot going on, in the world and in the characters – some explicit, some only hinted at. Writing this review without spoilers has been quite a challenge! It will be very interesting to see how the exploration continues in the next book.

Speaking of the next book, I don’t know how I’ll manage to wait until it comes out. I’ll have to keep myself occupied by reading The Last Dragonslayer and catching up on the two most recent Thursday Next books!