| Thief With No Shadow | |||||
| Emily Gee | |||||
| Solaris, 464 pages | |||||
| A review by Michael M Jones
I'm really torn on my opinion of this book. It's my sincere opinion that three of the four main characters desperately need
intensive counseling and therapy, since Melke, her brother Hantje, and Bastian all suffer from major bouts of self-loathing,
doubt, self-pity, and unreasonable biases towards one another. There's a lot of "I deserve this because I'm bad, or evil,
or wrong" and a lot of "She deserves this because she's evil, and a thief," and even more "I deserve this because I let
someone get hurt..." and so on. Melke suffers from self-hatred because of the perception of her powers as something bad, and
the perception of herself as a thief. Hantje suffers from guilt and distress. Bastian blames himself for his sister's problems,
hates Hantje for being a thief, and loathes Melke for being a thief and a Wraith (as people with her powers are known). Of
the four, the only one with a clear head and an open mind is Liane, who finally takes some matters into her own hands in order
to get things accomplished. It's obvious that the events of the book serve as catharsis and therapy for the characters to
some degree, but it's not easy to get through a story where so many of the protagonists aren't just broken, they're barely
held together with duct tape and a prayer.
Worse still are the horrible moments inflicted upon Bastian and Hantje, both of whom endure some upsetting moments in order
to protect, save, or redeem the women of the story. Both times involve the "unhealthy" sexual appetites of non-human beings; a
salamander has its way in order to exact a price out of one person, while the water being (called a psaaron) indulges itself
on another. There was just nothing pleasant about either scene, and while they certainly furthered the plot and added more
depths to the characters in question, they also fueled the above moments of self-hatred and punishment, making for an
uncomfortable aftertaste while reading.
That's not to say that the book is bad, or unreadable, or not worth picking up. Emily Gee has certainly laid out an
interesting setting, with believable non-human species and hints at a larger world to be explored. There are some fascinating
elements that she could work with, and I think it might be good to look at more of the world and the beings that inhabit
it. As it stands, I found this to be an awkward story, with characters who were a little too flawed in the execution. I
think with more enjoyable characters, and a somewhat larger space to play in (for overall, this story felt claustrophobic
and closed-in), Gee could probably do quite nicely. I'll keep my eyes open for her next offering, to see if it appeals
more to me, as she does have a good style and a lot of promise.
Michael M Jones enjoys an addiction to books, for which he's glad there is no cure. He lives with his very patient wife (who doesn't complain about books taking over the house... much), eight cats, and a large plaster penguin that once tasted blood and enjoyed it. A prophecy states that when Michael finishes reading everything on his list, he'll finally die. He aims to be immortal. |
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