| The Egerton Hall Novels | ||||||||||
| The Tower Room–Watching the Roses–Pictures of the Night | ||||||||||
| Adèle Geras | ||||||||||
| Harcourt, 189, 178 and 184 pages | ||||||||||
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A review by Georges T. Dodds
The Tower Rooms is the book least closely linked to its folkloric source, being far more a story of young
love doomed to failure, along the lines and mood of what one might expect if one updated a Victorian or Edwardian
popular romance novel: heroine falls for a scoundrel, makes mistakes, learns by them, is a better (read more moral)
woman by it (the Horatio Alger novels being the male equivalent of the time). In The Tower Room a love triangle
develops between the orphan Megan (Rapunzel), her custodian --
a science teacher at the school (the fairy), and a young man hired as a laboratory assistant (the prince). While
sexual episodes occur, these are imbued with more longing, touching and bliss than any graphic descriptions,
and unlike Rapunzel, Megan doesn't bear the consequences of her relationship to full term, but rather becomes
a strong emancipated woman when she sheds her overbearing prince. Now, why a man in his early twenties was not
watched like a hawk, but was allowed to roam freely about a British all-girls school in c. 1960 is a bit hard to
swallow, but The Tower Room does capture the giddiness of a young girl's infatuation.
The following two books are more closely related to their folkloric sources, much darker (most early, unedited
versions of fairy tales were plenty dark --
see Opie and Opie's The Classic Fairy Tales Oxford Univ. Press, 1974), and much less about romantic
interplay between a couple. In Watching the Roses, Alice's pricking comes not in the form of a spindle,
but at the hands of a rapist during her 18th birthday party, at her parents estate, surrounded
by rose gardens. As with Lisa in John Marsden's Take My Word for It, the silent withdrawn Alice works
through her trauma by writing about it, the rose garden around her being a reflection of the damage to her
spirit. The arrival and caring, considerate behaviour of her French boyfriend and pen-pal finally snaps her
out of her living death. In this sense, Watching the Roses, --
perhaps more appropriate for older readers than the two other titles --
is perhaps the best of the three in terms of recasting the older tale in a modern context.
In Pictures of the Night the third girl, Bella, is apparently the victim of attempts on her life, and
her jealous step-mother, Marjorie, may be behind it. A talented singer, Bella spends her summer in the Bohemian
quarter of London with her musician boyfriend and six other band members, all of whom somewhat shield her from
danger. But in the end, many elements of the story, including a mysterious white cat, remain dangling, Bella
solves her situation to some extent by returning evil for evil, and the three girls end up going off to live
happily ever after with their princes, perhaps what one should expect from fairy-tale-derived material, but
which seems somewhat at odds with darker nature of the last two books. This leaves this book somewhat weaker
than its predecessors, with neither the overt romanticism of The Tower Room, or the sad poignancy
of Watching the Roses
Alice's rape in Watching the Roses is well handled, contextual, and while the episode is perhaps better
suited to older readers, it didn't really raise my hackles -- this is, after all the 21st century. However,
while all the girls are described as having reached the age of majority, the relationships of Megan and Bella with men
clearly older than themselves might raise some eyebrows, though certainly nothing exploitative is depicted. Still this
element left me, no prude, somewhat uneasy. Similarly, the element of the act of intercourse in The Tower Room,
however mildly depicted, seemed to mar the quasi-Victorian æsthetic set up to that point. Yes, I realize
young women have been sexually active from well before the Epic of Gilgamesh was put to tablet, but particularly
in The Tower Room it just seemed unnecessary. A similar
comment: "and yet Geras throws in some very
inappropriate sexual content that just bugged me" was used to describe Geras' Troy, and while most
other reader/reviewers did not see this as an issue, I feel somewhat vindicated in seeing that I'm not the only
one to be uneasy about this element in Geras' work.
This said, the books are well written, the characters well depicted, so perhaps they will appeal more strongly
and be more appreciated by today's young woman than an old curmudgeon like me.
Georges Dodds is a research scientist in vegetable crop physiology, who for close to 25 years has read and collected close to 2000 titles of predominantly pre-1950 science-fiction and fantasy, both in English and French. He writes columns on early imaginative literature for WARP, the newsletter/fanzine of the Montreal Science Fiction and Fantasy Association and maintains a site reflecting his tastes in imaginative literature. |
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