Fantasy: Five of the Best
Moribund. If I was given one word to describe the fantasy genre, that is the one I would choose. There’ very little of interest there. The giants, Tolkien and Howard, authors of Lord of the Rings and Conan respectively, sit atop the genre. Exactly two modern authors are doing interesting things with the genre and producing good writing. Those are George RR Martin (when’s that sequel coming, George?) and Terry Pratchett.
Everyone else is focused on trying to re-created Tolkien’s epic with their own name on the cover. Stop. Tolkien already wrote Lord of the Rings, stop trying to copy it, and do something original with the genre, please. For the most part, fantasy books are what you walk past on the way to science fiction or historical fiction, where good original and interesting stories are being written. There’s not a lot going on in fantasy, and what’s there is going round in circles.
I wanted to get that off my chest, and it explains why this top 5 list has but four entires. Nothing else is worth your eyeball time.
1. The Lord of the Rings by JRR Tolkien. It was written as one book, something lost on modern authors who insist on cranking out trilogy after overblown trilogy. Make sure you buy and edition that contains the appendices, as the story continues on in there, for another 250 years or so. Really.
2. The Complete Chronicles of Conan by Robert E Howard. For some reason Howard’s work is less copies these days than Tolkien. Reading both of these works together gives you an interesting look at ‘British fantasy’ versus ‘American fantasy’. Both works have elements heavily reliant on the culture they were written in. Along with Tolkien, consider these original Conan tales as your best introduction to the genre.
3. A Song of Ice and Fire by George RR Martin. Finally, I move on to something written within the last fifty years. Ice and Fire is four book long so far, and will likely end up at seven. Don’t let this put you off, it’s not another one of those never ending stories that infest the genre. In these books, things actually happen. Gripping overarching story, with excellent characterisation, this series is notable for the other books in the genre it is not like – pretty much all of them. I recommend this series to every reader I meet.
4. Discworld by Terry Pratchett. Pratchett’s Discworld setting contain elements familiar to readers of Howard, and English folklore, and Victorian England in the later books about Commander Vimes. Pratchett’s books make interesting points without being preachy, and with his own brand of humour running strong throughout. People who like to talk about ‘the fantasy genre’ often ignore Discworld books. I suspect this is because they are good.
There is no five.
There are other fantasy books that aren’t awful, but those don’t make my ‘highly recommended’ list either. They are worth the time it takes to read. You may wish to try:
Across the Nightingale Floor by Lian Hearn (light on the ‘classic fantasy elements)
The Silver Door by Grace Dugan (here’s an author doing something interesting with the genre)
If you’re a younger reader, and here I mean someone between ten and sixteen years old, there are tales here for you. Eddings’ Belgariad, Feist’s Magician, and others are fine introductions to the genre, and there are worse books you could be reading at that age. Older readers wanting to explore the genre would be advised to start, frankly, with Martin. You’ll probably end there too, but that’s ok.
I Am Legend by Richard Matheson
The straightforward way to discuss this book is to call it a vampire novel and move on from there. That’s one conversation.
Richard Neville is seemingly the last man. Everyone else has become a vampire. By day he walks the empty streets, by night he cowers as the vampires surround his house.
What struck me most about I Am Legend was how it comprised a study in hopelessness and despair. The internal thoughts and deteriorating mental condition of the protagonist comprise the majority of this book.
Neville’s study of vampires provides him with some relief through engaging his mind, the monotony rather than the danger being his greatest enemy. It is not bloodthirsty monsters but tedium that drag at him day after empty day. The incident with the dog is just incredible.
I Am Legend is highly recommended. If you see the word ‘vampire’ on the cover, don’t be mistaken. This is closer to Kurt Vonnegut’s Cat’s Cradle than to Bram Stoker, or Joss Whedon for that matter.
The Restaurant at the End of the Universe by Douglas Adams
Reading the second Hitchhikers book leads me to a conclusion – Douglas Adams is the master of the anti-climax. Climactic events are something he goes out of his way to avoid. If they have to happen, then everyone just ignores it anyway, or orders another round of drinks.
It took, the possible answer to the ultimate question, combined with a meeting with the man who secretly runs the universe, for me to come to this conclusion, but there it is. No climax. You may draw whatever conclusion you wish from this observation, I stand by it. In fact it makes the other Douglas Adams books I have read make more sense.
Restaurant… is a direct continuation of the story from the first book, and sets up the beginning of the thirds book, at least. We also get to encounter Disaster Area, the galaxy’s greatest rock band. Who could ask for more?
The System of the World by Neal Stephenson
The final book for the Baroque cycle. The three main characters of Jack, Eliza and Daniel again play their central roles, but this is Daniel’s book.
It begins by catching up with those 1714 chapters from Quicksilver that made such little sense at the time, which was ok since being chased by pirates is cool. Daniel returns to a very different London to the one he left, and this time arrives via a circuitous route through the English countryside. It gives him time to apprecoiate the lifestyle of the Tory landowners he has always opposed.
In London his old comrade Sir Isaac Newton is trying to run the Royal Mint, and forever chasing a criminal known only as Jack the Coiner. No prizes for guessing who that is.
I won’t spoil any of the details. Like the other two of this series the book may be long, but every page, every sentence has been crafted to keep you reading. I won’t deny anyone the experience of turning each page with trembling fingers, eyes struggling to stay open for just one more chapter.
The System of the World is a grand finale to a grand series.
A Short Break
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Forced to Read?
I’ve been thinking a lot about Ken Robinson’s speech concerning education and how it kills creativity.
This led me back to the subject of books in schools. How is it that schools do such a terrible job of instilling a love of reading? Again it’s because they follow the same tired old mass industrial model. A room of 20 or 30 odd individuals, all being made to read the same book at the same time, at the same pace. Insanity? No, education. Apparently.
Given this, its surprising that anyone comes out of the school system wanting to read at all.
Schools should be instilling a love of reading, the same way they should be supporting other creative outlets, by encouraging students to discover what they want in their own way, at their own pace.
Don’t shake your head either, thinking something along the lines of ‘if they weren’t forced to read they wouldn’t read’. And why is that, exactly? Because they see no reading being done in their own homes? Quite possibly. But why is that? Because their own parents went through the same system, and came out with no wish to read. See? That is proof that the system isn’t working, not a reason to perpetuate the system.
Forcing kids to read a specific book, or forcing anyone to read a specific book, is bad, and a waste of time. Instead, students should be encouraged to discover books, and be challenged to take their reading further. That one might work. I think it’s worth a try.