I admit it. I didn't expect much from this book because I judged it by its cover. I looked at it*, almost dozed off, and picked something else up. But when I finally picked it up -- I kicked myself for waiting.
The story follows Ellin Fisher, who is visiting the Northlands with her father. She leaves the city to gather herbs, comes back later than expected and runs into a major problem:
The new guard glances at my face and then looks away as though the sight of me is distasteful. Typical Northlander, I think. Blond, with an arrogant set to his shoulders, probably wanting to spit at me just because my hair is Southling red. "Pity," he says after a moment. "The gates are now closed. You're in for a chilly night, Southling."
For a moment, I can only stare at him in disbelief. "It's hardly my fault I'm sixteen and don't have papers yet!" I exclaim at last, "You don't understand; I have to take--"
I clamp my lips shut, catching myself just in time. The last thing I need is for him--for any Northlander, except the college physicians-- to know what I was doing out in the forest. If either of these guards knew I was gathering supplies to help my father heal their stupid king, getting locked out would be the least of my worries.
That was what did it for me. From that moment, I was hooked. I think it was "stupid king" that did it -- not only did I want to learn more about the situation, but it made me like Ellin.
I was surprised, over and over again, by plot twists and character development and changes in perspective (both the characters' and mine) brought about by learning more and more about the situation. As I enjoyed the surprises so much, I'm not going to talk about what happens. But I will say that there is a newly-discovered talent shared by unlikely allies, a big battle, a group of traveling outlaws, the birth of a horse, and some time spent in a dungeon. It's a story that deals with prejudice, but also with the reasons behind it and the ways that people can overcome it.
I'm very much looking forward to Book Two.
*After having actually read the book, I do understand what they were going for. There is a gate into the Northlander city, it is integral to the plot, and the Northlands are snowy and cold. But... but... does it have to look so boring? The book isn't boring AT ALL. I read it in the car, even, which always makes me sick:
Me: Ooog. I feel awful.
Josh: Well, maybe you shouldn't be reading in the car.
Me: WHAT? But I want to know what happens. ... I think I might barf.
Josh: That's it.A minor scuffle ensues, but I manage to hold onto the book as he's distracted by, you know, driving.
Five minutes later.
Me: Ooog. I feel awful.
Heh. I HATE not being able to read in the car. I remember when I was a kid, and swinging and reading (yes, I did that, too) started making me sick... I was SO BUMMED.
*sigh*
At least Josh can be fought off with, you know, driving. I generally just puke on the people trying to take MY books...
Posted by: TadMack | 04 January 2008 at 09:12 AM
I also hate not being able to read in the car! My sister can do it just fine, and I would always nag her out of jealousy ("Oh, you're gonna get sick. You're gonna give yourself a monster headache. You'll be sorry later."). I've always been the first to get car sick, with or without a book, since I was a kid. I even get motion sickness watching movies sometimes. It kinda sucks.
Now I'm not one to endorse excessive drug use, but I swear Dramamine (or a cheap generic equivalent) is a total life saver. I take one for any lengthy car ride, which is pretty much any ride over 45 minutes, and now I can take along a good book.
Posted by: Lillian | 04 January 2008 at 10:29 AM
I can read in the car, but only for a little while before I start feeling nauseous. I hate Dramamine, but I found a different solution: audiobooks! An Abundance of Katherines on CD got me to Grandma's house and back for Christmas.
Posted by: Naomi | 04 January 2008 at 11:13 AM
Oooh! I'm so glad you reviewed this. I'd been debating whether to read it or not. Now I think I will.
Posted by: a Paperback Writer | 04 January 2008 at 08:38 PM
ooohhh you are so bad for me. do you realize you are personally responsible for making my to-read list a mile long?
I wonder if one can get a more convincing and funny recommendation, "must read even if I puke."
Posted by: Heidi | 04 January 2008 at 10:42 PM
I'm glad my mother was out of the room when I read this post, because I laughed so hard I got spit all over her laptop screen. I'm also now very much inclined to read this book.
Posted by: MN | 07 January 2008 at 10:49 PM