The title: The Magicians and Mrs. Quent
The authors: Galen Beckett
Publication: Spectra, 2008
Got it from: Chapters
At a seminar I attended last weekend, given by the infamous Nancy Pearl, one of the rules of thumb she gave was that if a book has the character's name in the title, you better believe it's about character. Considering this book's title has most of the characters in it, I think it's safe to say that this is absolutely, positively a story in which the main hook is the characters.
I have read this kind of story before - this homage to Jane Austen and the Brontes with magic mixed in, and it's to the author's credit that I enjoyed this novel as much as I did. I feel that so much could have gone wrong, like using characters from the aforementioned authors' works as a sort of lazy shorthand to our understanding them, but that's not what happens here. It is also written by a man, and men in general seem to have a poor understanding of Austen's works (see Pride and Prejudice and Zombies, and the numerous classic mashups, for reference). In fact most male writers don't get female characters at all, but Galen Beckett (aka Mark Anthony - no, not that one) actually does.
But let me back up for a moment. The Magicians and Mrs. Quent is the first volume in a trilogy (the third is due to be published this year). And it's big. Five hundred ginormous pages with teeny-tiny type big. The story hinges on three main characters with the focus being more or less equal between them, with the exception of the middle part of the book. Primary of the three protagonists is Ivy Lockwell, the eldest daughter of a magician who has gone mad, for reasons which will be revealed as the book progresses. Ivy is a bookworm and the level-headed peacemaker who holds her family together, taking care of her father, mother and two younger sisters. The second character is Dashton Rafferdy, who as his name might suggest is a gadabout. He comes from an aristocratic family and when the story opens he spends his days in idleness and dissipation. But there's more to Rafferdy than just the rake, and of the three characters he makes the biggest personal journey, particularly where it concerns his feelings for Ivy and the growing evidence that he is a magician. The third character is Eldyn Garritt, Rafferdy's friend, who also came from a good family but whose fortunes have fallen low thanks to his abusive, drunken and now dead father. Eldyn's plot mainly involves his desperate need for money to support both himself and his beloved sister, but there is also darkness and secrecy involved where he is concerned.
I ought to mention that the setting is essentially another world, albeit one that is virtually identical to late Regency/early Victorian Britain. Readers who are not into sci fi or fantasy will have no trouble keeping up with and enjoying the story. The main differences are 1) there is magic, although it is not used much in this first volume), 2) the days and nights are of varying length and there's different nearby planets and 3) the place names are different, although it is not hard for the reader to figure out that Invarel = London, Torland = Scotland, etc.
The first third of the book takes place in Invarel, and it seems like we're in a Jane Austen novel with Mrs. Lockwell trying to marry off her daughters. However, there is a bleaker undercurrent with rumors of rebellion against the king in the air. The second part of the book switches to first person point of view in the form of Ivy's letters to her father. After losing all hope of marrying Rafferdy, Ivy becomes a governess in an eerie manor house on the windswept moors, and the master of the house, the elusive and mysterious Mr. Quent, bears more than a striking resemblance to Mr. Rochester. In the third and final section, the characters come together again in Invarel and after much buildup events are finally set in motion that will have significance for the country and the characters themselves.
I love how the characters are seemingly caricatures but turn out to be so much more. Ivy could have been the beautiful, smart Mary Sue who everybody falls in love with, but she doesn't become that at all. There's one important piece I've forgotten to mention, and that is in this world only men can inherit and use magic. Part of Ivy's character growth comes from her trying to reconcile herself to this injustice while discovering that there is another way women can wield power, and this involves a discovery about her past that I hope gets fleshed out more in the next two novels. Likewise, Rafferdy starts out as a bored, spoiled aristocrat but eventually learns to think outside himself and balance his sarcasm with kindness. There's a particularly wonderful illustrative scene of Rafferdy trying to learn magic despite his initial disdain for it, and he can't help interjecting during a serious moment:
Mr. Bennick gave a sharp smile. "...to protect their secrets and to make sure they did not fall into the hands of those who might misuse them, ancient magicians often wrote in a kind of code, referring to symbols that only another who had spent long years studying the arcane would understand. Unfortunately, the meaning of many of the references Horestes and others used is lost to us now. It is one of the greatest tasks of a magician, to spend long hours poring through old books, searching for clues to the meaning of these symbols and codes."
"Sounds delightful," Rafferdy said.
Be ye warned: although there is much to treasure about the characters, there is little to no action in this novel, not even in the climax. The middle section does start to get draggy in parts, but thankfully moves along before it becomes unbearable. The buildup is very slow, and the whole novel feels like it's just setting the scene for the next two books. The writing is very similar to Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell, without the tongue-in-cheek humour of the latter. It's a serious novel that doesn't take itself too seriously, and I can't get it out of my head even though I finished it days ago. I'm well and truly torn over my desire to read the whole trilogy and the knowledge that it will be a huge investment of my time when I have literally hundreds of books that need my attention. However, I have a sneaking suspicion the characters will draw me back sooner or later.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
Sunday, February 5, 2012
The Lost Memoirs of Jane Austen
The title: The Lost Memoirs of Jane Austen
The authors: Syrie James
Publication: Avon, 2007
Got it from: A co-worker
First of all, an administrative update: this website has gone mobile! And by "gone mobile," I mean that I accidentally stumbled on my settings page, noticed that was an option, and enabled it. That means you can now view this blog easier on a mobile device. Wow, I actually made a change to this blog. It doesn't happen often.
On to my review.
This book is a fictional account of what Jane Austen's real memoirs would have looked up, if she'd written them. Or rather, what would happen if Jane Austen's memoirs were an account of a great, lost love she'd had that inspired her works.
James does a decent job evoking the era and writing in Jane Austen's voice. However, I just could not quell my inner critic. I'm just not sure what the intent of this book is. If you want to learn about Jane Austen's life, a biography be better because then you're not left wondering what is fiction and what is fact. If you want a love story, then this isn't it, since large segments of the book do not serve the romance plot at all and you know it isn't going to end well anyway. Maybe if I didn't know so much about Jane Austen or the Regency era, I might have thought it was charming, but instead I found the same old characters and situations trotted out. James basically uses exact characters and scenes from Austen's novels, sometimes lifting the sentences verbatim and then claiming it's where Jane Austen got the inspiration from. It just seems sloppy, as though James can't possibly conceive of original characters or plots and has to recycle ones we already know and love.
I'm not against fictionalized biographies. Let's face it, writers don't tend to lead exciting lives, and sometimes embellishment is needed to make them more exciting. But I couldn't help feeling cheated, like I'd paid to watch a new movie and just seen a remake instead.
The authors: Syrie James
Publication: Avon, 2007
Got it from: A co-worker
First of all, an administrative update: this website has gone mobile! And by "gone mobile," I mean that I accidentally stumbled on my settings page, noticed that was an option, and enabled it. That means you can now view this blog easier on a mobile device. Wow, I actually made a change to this blog. It doesn't happen often.
On to my review.
This book is a fictional account of what Jane Austen's real memoirs would have looked up, if she'd written them. Or rather, what would happen if Jane Austen's memoirs were an account of a great, lost love she'd had that inspired her works.
James does a decent job evoking the era and writing in Jane Austen's voice. However, I just could not quell my inner critic. I'm just not sure what the intent of this book is. If you want to learn about Jane Austen's life, a biography be better because then you're not left wondering what is fiction and what is fact. If you want a love story, then this isn't it, since large segments of the book do not serve the romance plot at all and you know it isn't going to end well anyway. Maybe if I didn't know so much about Jane Austen or the Regency era, I might have thought it was charming, but instead I found the same old characters and situations trotted out. James basically uses exact characters and scenes from Austen's novels, sometimes lifting the sentences verbatim and then claiming it's where Jane Austen got the inspiration from. It just seems sloppy, as though James can't possibly conceive of original characters or plots and has to recycle ones we already know and love.
I'm not against fictionalized biographies. Let's face it, writers don't tend to lead exciting lives, and sometimes embellishment is needed to make them more exciting. But I couldn't help feeling cheated, like I'd paid to watch a new movie and just seen a remake instead.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Lord of Scoundrels
The title: Lord of Scoundrels
The authors: Loretta Chase
Publication: Avon, 1995
Got it from: Kobo, 2010
It's your typical romance novel. Boy is abandoned by mother. Boy's titled father is cruel and sends his son to boarding school. Boy is tormented by bullies and grows up to be a complete wastrel and whoremonger. Boy meets girl in Paris. Boy gets shot by girl, then gets blackmailed into marrying her. Boy's bastard son shows up to make life complicated. Boy learns to love and finds peace with himself and his past. Did I mention this book is widely considered to be the best modern romance novel ever written? The End.
Of course there's much more to this story than this simplistic plot summary, I'm only being silly. I can tell you this: even though this "beauty and the beast" trope has been done a million times, even though I have a particular loathing for romance heroes who visit whores, and Dain has got to be the biggest whoremonger ever written, I enjoyed this book. I enjoyed it so much that when I woke up two nights in a row with a terrible cold and couldn't sleep, this book entertained me for hours until my cold medicine kicked in. Any book that can distract me when I'm exhausted and miserable is worth a few brownie points.
There are some genuine laugh-out-loud moments in the book. I particularly loved a scene at a ball when Dain asks Jessica to dance, and she shows him her fan with all her dance partners on it and asks him, "do you see Beelzebub written on there?" And he proceeds to break every single fold and says, "now you're dancing with me." The infamous scene where Jessica shoots him isn't as memorable as everybody says, I actually prefer the scene in The Devil's Delilah when Jack wrestles the gun from Delilah. One of my other favourite bits is when Jessica drags Dain to Stonehenge on their honeymoon trip en route to his estates in Cornwall.
I can see why this book has so many fans. I wouldn't say it was my favourite but it was very amusing.
The authors: Loretta Chase
Publication: Avon, 1995
Got it from: Kobo, 2010
It's your typical romance novel. Boy is abandoned by mother. Boy's titled father is cruel and sends his son to boarding school. Boy is tormented by bullies and grows up to be a complete wastrel and whoremonger. Boy meets girl in Paris. Boy gets shot by girl, then gets blackmailed into marrying her. Boy's bastard son shows up to make life complicated. Boy learns to love and finds peace with himself and his past. Did I mention this book is widely considered to be the best modern romance novel ever written? The End.
Of course there's much more to this story than this simplistic plot summary, I'm only being silly. I can tell you this: even though this "beauty and the beast" trope has been done a million times, even though I have a particular loathing for romance heroes who visit whores, and Dain has got to be the biggest whoremonger ever written, I enjoyed this book. I enjoyed it so much that when I woke up two nights in a row with a terrible cold and couldn't sleep, this book entertained me for hours until my cold medicine kicked in. Any book that can distract me when I'm exhausted and miserable is worth a few brownie points.
There are some genuine laugh-out-loud moments in the book. I particularly loved a scene at a ball when Dain asks Jessica to dance, and she shows him her fan with all her dance partners on it and asks him, "do you see Beelzebub written on there?" And he proceeds to break every single fold and says, "now you're dancing with me." The infamous scene where Jessica shoots him isn't as memorable as everybody says, I actually prefer the scene in The Devil's Delilah when Jack wrestles the gun from Delilah. One of my other favourite bits is when Jessica drags Dain to Stonehenge on their honeymoon trip en route to his estates in Cornwall.
I can see why this book has so many fans. I wouldn't say it was my favourite but it was very amusing.
Friday, January 13, 2012
The Ninth Daughter
The title: The Ninth Daughter
The authors: Barbara Hamilton
Publication: Berkley, 2009
Got it from: SC, Xmas 2011
Kicking off 2012 is a mystery that wasn't quite what I'd hoped, but was still an enjoyable read.
The Ninth Daughter features Abigail Adams as a sleuth, investigating the murder of a well-to-do woman in the home of her friend Rebecca, a former housemaid. Complicating matters is the fact that Rebecca is a secret member of the Sons of Liberty, the revolutionary group who are against the imposition of the English King. Even worse, her husband John is accused of the murder.
Hamilton wisely sets the action in the middle of pre-revolutionary Boston with a young Abigail rather than the later First Lady Abigail. The turbulent times makes for an excellent setting for a murder mystery, with divided loyalties and suspicion everywhere. Real historical characters like Samuel Adams and Paul Revere come to life on the pages, while some of the British soldiers are created as fully realized, nuanced characters who have noble sides despite being the "enemy." In fact, the realism really stands out in this book. You can almost smell 18th century Boston and feel like you are walking through its cramped streets and standing in its tiny kitchens. And it's gritty too - not just the murder(s), which are pretty brutal, but everything from the stench of the poor district to the bitter hardships of women's married lives.
I found the book difficult to get into, with so many characters and so much thrown at you in the beginning, but it is satisfying to see it come together in the end and know the author is making you think. I was hoping for more evidence of the witty and playful between John and Abigail, which was hinted at in almost the first page:
John - her beloved, self-important, irascible John, the hero of her heart, husband of her bosom, and occasional bane of her existence
What woman doesn't feel this way sometimes about her husband?
I would recommend this book, especially for learning about pre-Revolutionary Boston, but with the caveat that it's not a cozy mystery by any means, nor is it a light read that's easy to pick up and put down.
The authors: Barbara Hamilton
Publication: Berkley, 2009
Got it from: SC, Xmas 2011
Kicking off 2012 is a mystery that wasn't quite what I'd hoped, but was still an enjoyable read.
The Ninth Daughter features Abigail Adams as a sleuth, investigating the murder of a well-to-do woman in the home of her friend Rebecca, a former housemaid. Complicating matters is the fact that Rebecca is a secret member of the Sons of Liberty, the revolutionary group who are against the imposition of the English King. Even worse, her husband John is accused of the murder.
Hamilton wisely sets the action in the middle of pre-revolutionary Boston with a young Abigail rather than the later First Lady Abigail. The turbulent times makes for an excellent setting for a murder mystery, with divided loyalties and suspicion everywhere. Real historical characters like Samuel Adams and Paul Revere come to life on the pages, while some of the British soldiers are created as fully realized, nuanced characters who have noble sides despite being the "enemy." In fact, the realism really stands out in this book. You can almost smell 18th century Boston and feel like you are walking through its cramped streets and standing in its tiny kitchens. And it's gritty too - not just the murder(s), which are pretty brutal, but everything from the stench of the poor district to the bitter hardships of women's married lives.
I found the book difficult to get into, with so many characters and so much thrown at you in the beginning, but it is satisfying to see it come together in the end and know the author is making you think. I was hoping for more evidence of the witty and playful between John and Abigail, which was hinted at in almost the first page:
John - her beloved, self-important, irascible John, the hero of her heart, husband of her bosom, and occasional bane of her existence
What woman doesn't feel this way sometimes about her husband?
I would recommend this book, especially for learning about pre-Revolutionary Boston, but with the caveat that it's not a cozy mystery by any means, nor is it a light read that's easy to pick up and put down.
Monday, January 2, 2012
Best of 2011
I just got back from a relaxing two-week vacation of visiting my family from the holidays, and I didn't have my laptop so I was (sadly) unable to do an end-of-year roundup. So I'm doing it now, belatedly, with a promise that I'll have new reviews soon (I'm in the middle of three very different, very interesting books.)
2011 wasn't a great reading year for me. I got sidetracked by a whole bunch of things and I'm hoping it will be better in 2012.
This year I actually started and abandoned a whole bunch of books, which is something I never used to do. But I decided if it wasn't doing it for me, I'd stop. An example of this was Patriot's Dream by Barbara Michaels, an alias of Elizabeth Peters. She's my favourite author, and it was about time-travel romance set in the Revolutionary War, so I should have loved it - but instead I just found it ho-hum and stopped halfway through. There were a bunch I started that were truly awful and I thought about blogging just how terrible they were based on the few chapters I read, but that wouldn't be fair.
Here are things I've loved this year:
I know I just reviewed it, but one of my favourite books this year was Home for the Holidays, it was just so much fun and made me so happy.
Touch Not the Cat: Mary Stewart's writing is amazing, and I couldn't believe how intricately plotted and atmospheric this novel was.
My favourite movie this year was X-Men: First Class. It just blew me away. I had some issues with it (like the female roles) but overall it was an intelligent, exciting and well-crafted superhero story. It doesn't hurt that Michael Fassbender was smoking hot as Magneto, either.
Earlier this year I blogged about how much I was enjoying Manor House, so it's no surprise that I'm liking the TV series Downtown Abbey too. We recently purchased a new TV and the eye-popping scenery and colourful dresses on this show look amazing. I'm not usually a big fan of these sorts of melodramatic soap operas, but there are definite moments of comic relief to help ease some of the more serious storylines. I've only seen season one so far, but I'm especially into the storyline involving feminist daughter Sybil and the burgeoning romance with her Irish socialist chauffeur Branson.
Here's to 2012, where I hope to find lots of exciting new discoveries!
2011 wasn't a great reading year for me. I got sidetracked by a whole bunch of things and I'm hoping it will be better in 2012.
This year I actually started and abandoned a whole bunch of books, which is something I never used to do. But I decided if it wasn't doing it for me, I'd stop. An example of this was Patriot's Dream by Barbara Michaels, an alias of Elizabeth Peters. She's my favourite author, and it was about time-travel romance set in the Revolutionary War, so I should have loved it - but instead I just found it ho-hum and stopped halfway through. There were a bunch I started that were truly awful and I thought about blogging just how terrible they were based on the few chapters I read, but that wouldn't be fair.
Here are things I've loved this year:
I know I just reviewed it, but one of my favourite books this year was Home for the Holidays, it was just so much fun and made me so happy.
Touch Not the Cat: Mary Stewart's writing is amazing, and I couldn't believe how intricately plotted and atmospheric this novel was.
My favourite movie this year was X-Men: First Class. It just blew me away. I had some issues with it (like the female roles) but overall it was an intelligent, exciting and well-crafted superhero story. It doesn't hurt that Michael Fassbender was smoking hot as Magneto, either.
Earlier this year I blogged about how much I was enjoying Manor House, so it's no surprise that I'm liking the TV series Downtown Abbey too. We recently purchased a new TV and the eye-popping scenery and colourful dresses on this show look amazing. I'm not usually a big fan of these sorts of melodramatic soap operas, but there are definite moments of comic relief to help ease some of the more serious storylines. I've only seen season one so far, but I'm especially into the storyline involving feminist daughter Sybil and the burgeoning romance with her Irish socialist chauffeur Branson.
Here's to 2012, where I hope to find lots of exciting new discoveries!
Monday, December 12, 2011
A Time-Travel Christmas
The title: A Time-Travel Christmas
The authors: Megan Daniel; Vivian Knight-Jenkins, Eugenia Riley, Flora Speer
Publication: Dorchester, 1993
Got it from: PA Library, 2006
There was a time, way back when, when time-travel romances were huge and had their own line at romance publishing houses. This book is from that glorious era and it's actually my second time reading it. Normally I only read new Christmas romances, but I enjoyed this one so much I wanted to give it a second go.
I've talked before about why I love the short story romance format, but I've been burned before when it comes to Christmas romances. They can feel stale, unbelievable, preachy, or some combination of the three. But I have to say this collection may be the finest collection of short story romances I've ever read, not even mentioning the Christmas and time-travel aspects. There's not a dud amongst the four. The writing is superb, the characters well-developed and the stories extremely entertaining.
"The Christmas Portrait" by Megan Daniel - Cass is a window dresser in New York City who has no family and is feeling lost at Christmas. She had recreated a scene of a 19th century ball in one of her windows and with the help of a real fairy godmother, manages to step through the window and into the ballroom of Gilded Age New York. Cass soon realizes that there's a lot of hypocrisy amongst the upper class and although she enjoys being spoiled, she finds herself drawn to poor artist Nicholas Wright. I love stories of Gilded Age NYC, so I was a big fan of this one.
"The Spirit of Things to Come" by Vivian Knight-Jenkins - Taylor Kendall is on her way home to visit her family in rural Massachusetts when her car goes off the road in a snowstorm and she finds herself back in Puritan New England. Everybody in the village assumes she's a boy, except for the hunky blacksmith whose lusty loins tell him otherwise. There's a lot of humour in this one, especially when Taylor tries to argue with the local Puritan sheriff about the ridiculous anti-Christmas laws. I'm normally afraid of Puritan stories, since they usually end in some poor woman being burned at the stake, but this one was more lighthearted and there's even a party where the villagers go skating and make popcorn. I liked the way the author resolved the time-travel dilemma at the end, too.
"The Ghost of Christmas Past" by Eugenia Riley - This is the most haunting (ha! pun!) of all four stories, and also unique in that it's told entirely from the perspective of the hero, who is the time-traveller here. Jason Burke is a jaded world journalist who's on a break to write a fluff story about Christmas tours in London. He receives a mysterious invitation to a hotel where a young woman claiming to be a ghost gives him a tour. The next day he discovers that the hotel is a crumbling building and that the ghost was real. Determined to find out more, he returns and is whisked back in time to Victorian London to save the girl before she can die and become a ghost. I like that we get to see Jason's perspective and watch him fall in love. This is definitely a knight in shining armour story, as Jason has to rescue his precious Annie not only from her own death but from a villainous suitor as well.
"Twelfth Night" by Flora Speer - Aline, stricken with grief at her grandfather's death, goes to visit his most prized possession, a medieval book of hours, at the local library. As she turns the pages, she finds herself whisked back to 1100's England and into the castle of a Norman lord. This one stretched plausibility a little (the lord would have even, shiny teeth? really?), but I appreciated what the author did with the story. In her 20th century life, Aline was divorced after an unhappy marriage and in medieval England, she is able to set things right by saving the marriage of a younger couple who made the same mistakes she once did. Meanwhile she finds love of her own with the lord of the castle. There's also lots of interesting information here about medieval Christmas traditions.
This collection is one for my keeper shelf, and I could easily see myself re-reading it several times over.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Black Heart, Ivory Bones
The title: Black Heart, Ivory Bones
The author: Ellen Datlow & Terri Windling (eds.)
Publication: HarperCollins, 2000
Got it from: Vancouver, Chapters, 2001
I bought this book in Vancouver over ten years ago and for some reason, it's taken me this long to get around to it. This year I resolved to finally tackle it and put it to my all-important reading list. It's a collection of re-told fairy tales, some by very famous fantasy writers (Charles de Lint, Tanith Lee), some by authors who weren't nearly as famous then as they are now (Neil Gaiman, Susannah Clarke) and others who remain obscure.
Like many short story collections, the quality of these stories varied widely. Some of them, like "Rapunzel" were obviously linked to specific fairy tales, others were vaguely fairy tale in theme. Some were gritty and modern ("Big Hair" was about teenage beauty pageants, "Goldilocks Tells All" was like a Jerry Springer show involving psychiatry, "The Red Boots" made me think of a strange lesbian country-and-western song). I didn't like the ones that were gross or violent, like "Rosie's Dance" and "My Life as a Bird." "The Cats of San Martino" by Ellen Steiber was a fun story on its own, while, "You, Little Match Girl" was a haunting tale that accomplished a great deal of emotion in just a few short pages. Interestingly, "Mr. Simonelli, or The Fairy Widower" from Susannah Clarke's other short story collection The Ladies of Grace Adieu, first appeared here, long before Jonathan Strange & Mr. Norrell was first published, and it is an excellent story, well worth re-reading. Was this collection worth waiting ten years for? Probably not, but it wasn't entirely a waste of time.
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