Even after 30-plus years of reading fantasy, there are still a few icons in the genre that I have not read. One of those was Patricia McKillip. With her World Fantasy Award-winning novel “The Forgotten Beasts of Eld” ($9.99, Tachyon Publications) up for its first e-book release in the near future, I took the opportunity to fix that oversight.
The sorceress Sybel has lived an isolated life in the mountains of Eld, with only the group of legendary beasts that she’s called to her and a nearby medicine woman named Maelga as family. Then a visitor, Coren of Sirle, shows up at her gate with a child. He is believed to be the bastard son of the Queen Rianna, a child that started a war between King Drede of Eldwold and Coren’s kingdom of Sirle.
Sybel takes in the child Tamlorn, who is later discovered to be the rightful son of Drede, and sets off a chain of events that will change her life and the lives of everyone that she touches in a whirl of love, betrayal and vengeance.
“The Forgotten Beasts of Eld” proves to me again that, sometimes, the old ways are better. McKillip’s 1974 novel recalls a time before fantasy novels became 1,000-page doorstops, often padded with lengthy descriptions and asides that don’t really add to the story itself. I’m not opposed to those huge novels, but what I love about McKillip’s style here is that every single word propels the story forward, and at the end, I don’t feel like I’ve lost anything for not having the extra length.
I know Sybel and Coren and even some of the beasts and lesser characters without having to take long side trips with them to learn about their past or get a glimpse of their inner turmoil. I understand it through the story. I have a solid picture of the setting without long, rambling description or history lessons. The story serves the world and the world serves the story, as it should be.
Epic doesn't necessarily mean massive and sprawling. At a relatively brief 240 pages, "The Forgotten Beasts of Eld" is certainly nothing short of epic.
That’s not to say that the tale is sparse. Though McKillip wastes no words, the ones that she puts on the page are lyrical and magical. Despite the speed with which the tale moves, there is an undeniable flow that carries the reader along and catches us up in the action and the drama of Sybel’s story, and it’s a remarkable work of literature.
“The Forgotten Beasts of Eld” makes me sorry that I’ve neglected McKillip’s work for so long. I will soon remedy that situation.
The sorceress Sybel has lived an isolated life in the mountains of Eld, with only the group of legendary beasts that she’s called to her and a nearby medicine woman named Maelga as family. Then a visitor, Coren of Sirle, shows up at her gate with a child. He is believed to be the bastard son of the Queen Rianna, a child that started a war between King Drede of Eldwold and Coren’s kingdom of Sirle.
Sybel takes in the child Tamlorn, who is later discovered to be the rightful son of Drede, and sets off a chain of events that will change her life and the lives of everyone that she touches in a whirl of love, betrayal and vengeance.
“The Forgotten Beasts of Eld” proves to me again that, sometimes, the old ways are better. McKillip’s 1974 novel recalls a time before fantasy novels became 1,000-page doorstops, often padded with lengthy descriptions and asides that don’t really add to the story itself. I’m not opposed to those huge novels, but what I love about McKillip’s style here is that every single word propels the story forward, and at the end, I don’t feel like I’ve lost anything for not having the extra length.
I know Sybel and Coren and even some of the beasts and lesser characters without having to take long side trips with them to learn about their past or get a glimpse of their inner turmoil. I understand it through the story. I have a solid picture of the setting without long, rambling description or history lessons. The story serves the world and the world serves the story, as it should be.
Epic doesn't necessarily mean massive and sprawling. At a relatively brief 240 pages, "The Forgotten Beasts of Eld" is certainly nothing short of epic.
That’s not to say that the tale is sparse. Though McKillip wastes no words, the ones that she puts on the page are lyrical and magical. Despite the speed with which the tale moves, there is an undeniable flow that carries the reader along and catches us up in the action and the drama of Sybel’s story, and it’s a remarkable work of literature.
“The Forgotten Beasts of Eld” makes me sorry that I’ve neglected McKillip’s work for so long. I will soon remedy that situation.
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