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The Night Circus

Book Review of The Night Circus, by Erin Morgenstern

The Night CircusI picked up a hardback copy of Erin Morgenstern‘s The Night Circus somewhere. I’m not even sure where. I imagine I’m not the only one this happens to. Right? Right!?

Description from Goodreads:
The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it, no paper notices plastered on lampposts and billboards. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not.

Within these nocturnal black-and-white striped tents awaits an utterly unique, a feast for the senses, where one can get lost in a maze of clouds, meander through a lush garden made of ice, stare in wonderment as the tattooed contortionist folds herself into a small glass box, and become deliciously tipsy from the scents of caramel and cinnamon that waft through the air.

Welcome to Le Cirque des Rêves.

Beyond the smoke and mirrors, however, a fierce competition is under way–a contest between two young illusionists, Celia and Marco, who have been trained since childhood to compete in a “game” to which they have been irrevocably bound by their mercurial masters. Unbeknownst to the players, this is a game in which only one can be left standing, and the circus is but the stage for a remarkable battle of imagination and will.

As the circus travels around the world, the feats of magic gain fantastical new heights with every stop. The game is well under way and the lives of all those involved–the eccentric circus owner, the elusive contortionist, the mystical fortune-teller, and a pair of red-headed twins born backstage among them–are swept up in a wake of spells and charms.

But when Celia discovers that Marco is her adversary, they begin to think of the game not as a competition but as a wonderful collaboration. With no knowledge of how the game must end, they innocently tumble headfirst into love. A deep, passionate, and magical love that makes the lights flicker and the room grow warm whenever they so much as brush hands.

Their masters still pull the strings, however, and this unforeseen occurrence forces them to intervene with dangerous consequences, leaving the lives of everyone from the performers to the patrons hanging in the balance.

Review:
This is one of those books that has been on my radar for a long time and a lot of my friends loved it. I thought it was ok, though I certainly see what its die-hard fans love so much. It’s very descriptive and has a pleasant, sedate narrative pace that is easy to fall into.

But as a reader, I most appreciate getting to know characters deeply and the only character I felt I knew well in this book was the circus. Every detail seemed to be described. And it’s pretty to read, but I wish the same attention had been lavished on the living, breathing, human characters and their interrelationships. I never felt I knew them well enough to care particularly about them.

Similarly, leaping back and forwards in time, which is just what this book does, personally always annoys me. There’s nothing wrong with either of these things. It just meant I wasn’t an overly happy reader, even if I could objectively see that it is a cleverly written book.

In the end, I thought it was a fine book, just not one that matched my own preferences well.

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Book Review: The Parasol Protectorate (#1-3), by Gail Carriger

This post isn’t quite a normal book review post in the sense that I put reviews (if only short ones) for The Parasol Protectorate books on Goodreads. However, despite being a series I very much enjoyed and leading me to read several more of Gail Carriger’s books, I can’t see that I ever posted them here on the blog. I’m baffled. So, I’m bringing the reviews from Goodreads to the blog to patch the hole. (I’m approximating dates too.) This is a compilation of the first three books (not the only copy of them I own); I’ve, in fact, read all five.

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Book 1: SOULLESS
Alexia Tarabotti is laboring under a great many social tribulations. First, she has no soul. Second, she’s a spinster whose father is both Italian and dead. Third, she was rudely attacked by a vampire, breaking all standards of social etiquette.

Where to go from there? From bad to worse apparently, for Alexia accidentally kills the vampire — and then the appalling Lord Maccon (loud, messy, gorgeous, and werewolf) is sent by Queen Victoria to investigate.

With unexpected vampires appearing and expected vampires disappearing, everyone seems to believe Alexia responsible. Can she figure out what is actually happening to London’s high society? Will her soulless ability to negate supernatural powers prove useful or just plain embarrassing? Finally, who is the real enemy, and do they have treacle tart?

Review:

Except for some annoying head hopping, I found this an amusing read of the totally ridiculous type.


Book 2: CHANGELESS
Alexia Tarabotti, the Lady Woolsey, awakens in the wee hours of the mid-afternoon to find her husband, who should be decently asleep like any normal werewolf, yelling at the top of his lungs. Then he disappears – leaving her to deal with a regiment of supernatural soldiers encamped on her doorstep, a plethora of exorcised ghosts, and an angry Queen Victoria.

But Alexia is armed with her trusty parasol, the latest fashions, and an arsenal of biting civility. Even when her investigations take her to Scotland, the backwater of ugly waistcoats, she is prepared: upending werewolf pack dynamics as only the soulless can.

She might even find time to track down her wayward husband, if she feels like it.

Review:

Still enjoyed the book—Alexia, her batty friends/family, the steampunkness, the narrative tone, etc. However, what I most enjoyed about Soulless was the byplay of Alexia and Conall and you just get so very little of that here. I missed it a lot.


Book 3: BLAMELESS
Quitting her husband’s house and moving back in with her horrible family, Lady Maccon becomes the scandal of the London season.

Queen Victoria dismisses her from the Shadow Council, and the only person who can explain anything, Lord Akeldama, unexpectedly leaves town. To top it all off, Alexia is attacked by homicidal mechanical ladybugs, indicating, as only ladybugs can, the fact that all of London’s vampires are now very much interested in seeing Alexia quite thoroughly dead.

While Lord Maccon elects to get progressively more inebriated and Professor Lyall desperately tries to hold the Woolsey werewolf pack together, Alexia flees England for Italy in search of the mysterious Templars. Only they know enough about the preternatural to explain her increasingly inconvenient condition, but they may be worse than the vampires — and they’re armed with pesto.

Review:

Conall: “So, yeah, like despite doing nothing wrong, sorry, I immediately distrusted you, called you horrible names, disparaged your character, rejected you, threw you out of your home such that you were then turned away by your family, shunned by society, dismissed from your position, insulted, emotionally devastated, captured, experimented on, narrowly avoided vivisection and had to fight off numerous attempts at assassination. Tee-hee, my bad. But I’ve forgiven you now. So, hurry up and get naked so we can have some of that ‘bed sport’ you know I love so much.”
“Alexia: “Sure, ok.”

Really Carriger, this is what you offer us? No, thank you.

I still enjoyed Alexia, her friends (Floote & Lyall were the primary redemptive qualities of the whole book), and the sarcastic humour of the series, but Conall has proven himself to be such an ass I may not even continue with the series. And I do not at all feel that he in any way made up for the harm he caused (let alone the potentially fatal position he placed the woman he is supposed to love in).

Nope.

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Book Review of Beasts of the Walking City, by Del Law

You know I love books. I love everything about books. I really do. I have thousands and thousands of them. (Thank you e-readers for making that possible.) But there is a challenge inherent in having so very much of something you love. There are days when I just cant decide what to read. I spend more time scrolling through my To-Read list than I do reading whatever I eventually pick out.

And given this difficulty, sometime I’ll take any little nudge toward a book I can get. So, when my daughter came out of her bedroom recently in a new T-shirt her Nana sent her and I thought, “That looks oddly familiar. I’m sure I have that book,” a decision was made.

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Here, have a look. Tell me I’m wrong. I mean, I know it’s not exact. But close enough for jazz, right?

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Anyhow, I picked up Beasts of the Walking City, by Del Law from Amazon when it was free. It’s been sitting on my Kindle for ages. Sometimes it takes an injection of randomness to bring something to the fore.

Description from Goodreads:
It’s not easy being a color-shifting, bourbon-loving Beast, even when you can travel between your own world and Earth’s past. Even when you’re working for the gangster Al Capone.

Now, Blackwell is on a one-way trip into the ruins of a flying city to steal an ancient craft from one of his world’s biggest gangster families—a family you just don’t want to cross. But the ship is just the beginning, and Blackwell isn’t prepared for everything that comes next. First, he’s hunted by a cult who wants to wipe his race out for good. Then, he’s a pawn stuck between powerful gangster families at each other’s throats. Who can he trust? There’s the beautiful and seductive double-agent named Mircada who will steal his heart? A huge fire-belching family kingpin named Nadrune who wants him for her pet? The mysterious woman Kjat, who loves him—and who’s filling up with crazy demons from another world? The crazed general who’s after him for revenge? (Not him, at least that’s pretty clear.) Then there’s the mystery of a legendary flower that once belonged to his race, a flower that might change the world—if only he can find it.

Review:
Hmmm, so-so; more good than bad, but not stellar. I generally liked this story. The bulk of the writing is fine. I certainly liked the idea and I think the characters. But it’s that, “I think” that is the problem. The author somehow managed to write a (mostly) first person, present tense book and still allow me to finish it feeling like I didn’t know the characters well. How is that even possible?

I say mostly because there are a lot of slip ups where the author dropped into third person or past tense writing instead of first person, present tense; sometime hitting all the variations in one sentence. There were also other copy-editing mistakes. The editing needed quite a bit more work.

I also thought the book felt overly long and I wasn’t always certain what was happening at any given moment. Plus, the whole inclusion of earth and earth items/people was awkward, distracting and not particularly well integrated into the story as a whole.

I’d read another book by Law, but this one felt a bit disjointed and cobbled together on the whole.