| Sorrow | |||||
| John Lawson | |||||
| Drollerie Press, 585K | |||||
| A review by Stuart Carter
Sorrow is the first time I've reviewed an eBook, even though I've bought and read a handful before on
both a small-screened smartphone and, more recently, in the superb Stanza application on an iPod Touch. However,
we're straying rather far from the content and too far towards the form here, so I'll just mention that the
usual "page count" above is replaced by a "file size" and the ISBN by an ASIN.
Set in the same world as Lawson's two previous books, The Raven and Witch Ember, Sorrow's
backdrop is a rich, complex other world that contains more than its fair share of magic, mythical creatures and
monsters. Whereas The Raven and Witch Ember were both hefty solid books that showcased much
of this world, Sorrow sees Lawson (or perhaps his editor) taking a step back into a smaller, more rural
milieu: the much larger world outside is mentioned in passing but mostly doesn't impinge upon the story here,
a whodunnit that takes in elements of class, intrigue, empire and, of course, murder!
We are introduced to Faina, a young girl sent to the rich and privileged land of Vestiga Gaesi ostensibly as part
of her education, but actually as a hostage against the debts of her unfortunate parents. Faina lives -- or
rather, is tolerated -- at the decadent court of Viscount Palus and his Mercurial wife, the Viscountess
Chrysanth. However, this previously peaceful land is under threat from the depredations of a master assassin
known only as Sorrow, a name bestowed by those few who have glimpsed the murderer's woeful countenance during
a short reign of terror that has already killed a number of VIPs in Vestiga Gaesi.
Despite the lachrymose name, Sorrow's deadly activities have just now attracted the distant attentions of the
supreme ruler of this and many other lands -- the exquisitely titled Superbus Tyrannus. The Superbus, in his
infinite wisdom, has seen fit to dispatch an agent of his own, the clever, deadly and all-round Renaissance
man, Count Hashii. Hashii provides the other primary viewpoint character for the story and is a Sherlock
Holmes analogue who misses nothing, knows everything, and will cut your balls off as soon as look at you.
Hashii is an excellent counterpoint to Faina, the naïve young girl who only wants to dance, oblivious to the
politics and horse trading that run beneath everything she thinks she knows.
Sorrow, as I've already suggested is, in sheer scale, a step back from the epic action of Lawson's previous
books. Despite the off-screen machinations of great rulers and esoteric magics, as well as the incursion
of foreigners and alien species, the action here is defiantly local, not the least I suspect, because there's a
very "community" feel to the locale (the tavern, the woods, the church and the palace), it all has a relatively
cosy feel to it (which is perhaps what makes Sorrow's arrival -- not to mention Hashii's -- so unsettling: both
are alien to this place, but not completely unknown). I suppose you can't have world-shattering events every
book, but whilst the story is well told the basic plot of Sorrow feels a little too thin to properly support it.
However, it's good to see Lawson try something a little bit new, even if it isn't completely successful, a
case in point being Sorrow's first actual appearance, which comes very late in the novel, and the
mystery of the assassin's true identity which is made a little too obvious to the reader, whilst other
characters seem at times almost willfully blind.
And, not to give the game away too much, there is the expected Lawson grim twist -- if you've read Witch Ember
and The Raven you'll know that this particular author likes to play with our expectations and the
conventions of happy-ever-after. This book is no exception to that rule, however Lawson still catches me out
every damn time!
Overall, I enjoyed Sorrow, my final reservation being that it doesn't show a real advance in Lawson's
understated, but more than serviceable, writing. The earlier The Raven felt
like a definite step forward in technique
and ability, but Sorrow feels as though Lawson is marking time. Hopefully the next book will take
that next step forward and Lawson will really show us what he can do, because I think he can do a lot.
Stuart lives and works in London. A well-meaning but lazy soul with an inherent mistrust of jazz and selfish people, he enjoys eclectic "indie" music, a dissolute lifestyle and original written science fiction, quite often simultaneously. His wife says he is rather argumentative; Stuart disagrees. | |||||
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