Dead To Me | |||||
Anton Strout | |||||
Ace, 368 pages | |||||
A review by Michael M Jones
A chance encounter with a woman who doesn't realize she's a ghost leads to apocalyptic visions. In the mystery to discover
who this woman is (and was), Simon is dragged into a series of bizarre events, where he's forced to fight evil cultists
(who're protected by the law under annoying new statutes), dodge killer bookcases in the strangest bookstore in New York,
retrieve a stolen wooden fish, and deal with an attractive-if-conflicted representative for the forces of Darkness. Is
Simon up for the challenge, or would this be a great time to join the cast of Antique Roadshow? What secrets is the
Sectarian Defense League really hiding? What's with the recent upswing in angry, restless undead? And will
Simon ever get a girl who isn't freaked out by his ability to read her past? All will be revealed, if Simon and Connor
can just get through the workday...
Dead To Me is a clever, fast-moving, way-too-fun new urban fantasy. It's action-packed with a convincing mystery
and a tongue-in-cheek sense of self-aware humor that keeps it from taking itself too seriously. The bureaucratic
elements aren't played for laughs, but neither are they as dry as they could have been. The end result is an amusing,
enjoyable story. Unexpectedly, I found the very nature and functioning of the Department of Extraordinary Affairs
and its personnel to be evocative of Harry Potter's Ministry of Magic, even though there's no blatant
resemblance. The Director of the Greater & Lesser Arcana Division, Thaddeus Wesker, is as nasty on the outside,
and morally ambiguous on the inside as a certain Professor Snape, while Other Division's Inspectre Argyle Quimbley
owes a lot to Dumbledore in attitude towards handling his employees. Potter references aside, they make for
memorable, engaging characters.
Dead To Me is a worthy debut for Anton Strout, and I greatly enjoyed the adventures of Simon, Connor,
and the rest. I hope we'll see more along these lines from Strout, as I think his blend of intrigue, adventure,
magic and humor occupies a welcome niche in the ever-growing urban fantasy field.
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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