Showing posts with label Glen Cook. Show all posts
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Tuesday, September 4, 2018

New Books Spotlight

Welcome to another edition of the New Books Spotlight, where each month or so we curate a selection of 6 forthcoming books we find notable, interesting, and intriguing. It gives us the opportunity to shine a brief spotlight on some stuff we're itching to get our hands on.

What are you looking forward to? Anything you want to argue with us about? Is there something we should consider spotlighting in the future? Let us know in the comments!


Anders, Charlie Jane. Rock Manning Goes for Broke [Subterranean Press]
Publisher's Description
Vikings vs. Steampunks! Ice cream sundae hearse disasters! Roman gladiators meet vacuum-cleaner salesmen! Inappropriate uses of exercise equipment and supermarket trolleys! Unsupervised fires, and reckless destruction of public property! Nothing is off limits.

Rock Manning lives and breathes slapstick comedy, and his whole life is an elaborate tribute to the masters, like Buster Keaton, Harold Lloyd and Jackie Chan. With his best friend, Sally Hamster, he creates joyfully chaotic short movies that are full of mayhem and silliness.

But Rock and Sally are becoming famous at a time of unrest, when America's economy has collapsed and people are taking refuge in highly addictive drugs. America's youth are being drafted to take part in endless wars against imaginary enemies overseas, while at home, a fascist militia known as the Red Bandanas is rising to power. As America becomes more mired in violence and destruction, Rock Manning's zany comedy films become the escapist fun that everybody needs.

Over-the-top physical comedy and real-life brutality collide, as Rock and Sally find themselves unable to avoid getting sucked into the slow implosion of their country. The Red Bandanas want Rock Manning to star in propaganda films promoting their movement, and soon Rock and Sally are at the center of the struggle for the soul of America. The trauma and death that Rock witnesses begin to take a toll on him.

When a botched weapon test plunges the world into deeper chaos, Rock and Sally must confront once and for all the outer limits of comedy.
Why We Want It: It's a new book from Charlie Jane Anders. Right now, after how much I enjoy her short fiction and how good All the Birds in the Sky was, that's enough to get me in the door. Rock Manning Goes for Broke is an expansion of a series of stories published in John Joseph Adams' triptych of apocalyptic anthologies (The End is Nigh / Now / Has Come) and it remains a compelling and gonzo bit of storytelling.


Cook, Glen. Port of Shadows [Tor]
Publisher's Description
Glen Cook, the father of Grimdark, returns to the Chronicles of the Black Company with a military fantasy adventure in Port of Shadows.

The soldiers of the Black Company don’t ask questions, they get paid. But being “The Lady’s favored” is attracting the wrong kind of attention and has put a target on their backs--and the Company’s historian, Croaker, has the biggest target of all.

The one person who was taken into The Lady’s Tower and returned unchanged has earned the special interest of the court of sorcerers known as The Ten Who Were Taken. Now, he and the company are being asked to seek the aid of their newest member, Mischievous Rain, to break a rebel army. However, Croaker doesn’t trust any of the Taken, especially not ones that look so much like The Lady and her sister…
Why We Want It: Port of Shadows is the first new Black Company novel in 18 years. The series was finished. It had an ending. But then A Pitiless Rain And Port of Shadows showed up as proposed future volumes and my interest was piqued. New Black Company. This is boots on the ground dirty military fantasy and at its best, The Black Company is one of my favorite fantasy series.


Howard, Kat. A Cathedral of Myth and Bone [Saga]
Publisher's Description
From the acclaimed author of Roses and Rot— a “Brothers Grimm tale for the contemporary reader” (School Library Journal, starred review)—Kat Howard’s exquisite shorter works, nominated for the World Fantasy Award, and performed on WNYC's Selected Shorts.

Kat Howard has already been called a “remarkable young writer” by Neil Gaiman and her “dark and enticing” (Publishers Weekly) debut novel, Roses and Rot, was beloved by critics and fans alike.

Now, you can experience her collected shorter works, including two new stories, in A Cathedral of Myth and Bone. In these stories, equally as beguiling and spellbinding as her novels, Howard expands into the enchanted territory of myths and saints, as well as an Arthurian novella set upon a college campus, “Once, Future,” which retells the story of King Arthur—through the women’s eyes.

Captivating and engrossing, and adorned in gorgeous prose, Kat Howard’s stories are a fresh and stylish take on fantasy. “Kat Howard seems to possess a magic of her own, of making characters come alive and scenery so vivid, you forget it exists only on the page” (Anton Bogomazov). 
Why We Want It: I'm not familiar with Kat Howard's short fiction, but her two novels (Roses and Rot, An Unkindness of Magicians) are spectacular. Though it is a different skill set to be able to write an excellent novel and an excellent short story, I'm looking forward to checking out her shorter fiction. If they are anywhere near as good as those two novels we're in for a treat.


Older, Malka. State Tectonics [Tor.com Publishing]
Publisher's Description
Campbell Award finalist Malka Older's State Tectonics concludes The Centenal Cycle cyberpunk poltical thriller series.

The future of democracy must evolve or die.

The last time Information held an election, a global network outage, two counts of sabotage by major world governments, and a devastating earthquake almost shook micro-democracy apart. Five years later, it's time to vote again, and the system that has ensured global peace for 25 years is more vulnerable than ever.

Unknown enemies are attacking Information's network infrastructure. Spies, former superpowers, and revolutionaries sharpen their knives in the shadows. And Information's best agents question whether the data monopoly they've served all their lives is worth saving, or whether it's time to burn the world down and start anew.

Why We Want It: State Tectonics is the third volume of the Centenal Cycle, a series of short novels dealing with a future global democracy teetering on the brink of either fully establishing itself or collapse. Older infuses the novels with a sense of hope rather than of despondent inevitability (such as we might be feeling today), but her proposed democracy is something to fight for and something that requires work, trust, and engagement (huh). Though I didn't love Null States quite as much as Infomocracy, I remain excited to see how Older will close out the series.


Tan, Shaun. Tales from the Inner City [Scholastic]
Publisher's Description
TALES OF THE INNER CITY is an anthology of twenty-five stories, each about a particular animal — tiger, snail, hippopotamus, shark, and so on — and how we as humans might respond to their unexpected presence with in a concrete, steel, and glass landscape: the place so many of us now call home.

Some stories deal with love and kinship, the way animals can elevate out spirit; others are about cruelty and disrepect. All are intended to be thought-provoking without being moralizing or overly political, and strange enough to invite variable readings, not unlike a series of interesting dreams.The author sees this collection as both for children and adults.  
Why We Want It: If Tales from the Inner City is much like Tales From Outer Suburbia, we should expect an art book that is also a collection of short stories. Tan's art is exceptional and weird and always worth seeking out.


Williams, Walter Jon. The Accidental War [Harper Voyager]
Publisher's Description
Blending fast-paced military science fiction and space opera, the first volume in a dynamic trilogy from the New York Times bestselling author of The Praxis, set in the universe of his popular and critically acclaimed Dread Empire’s Fall series—a tale of blood, courage, adventure and battle in which the fate of an empire rests in the hands of a cadre of desperate exiles.

It’s been seven years since the end of the Naxid War. Sidelined for their unorthodox tactics by a rigid, tradition-bound military establishment, Captain Gareth Martinez and Captain the Lady Sula are stewing in exile, frustrated and impatient to exercise the effective and lethal skills they were born to use in fighting the enemy.

Yet after the ramshackle empire left by the Shaa conquerors is shaken by a series of hammer blows that threaten the foundations of the commonwealth, the result is a war that no one planned, no one expected, and no one knows how to end.

Now, Martinez, Sula, and their confederate Nikki Severin must escape the clutches of their enemies, rally the disorganized elements of the fleet, and somehow restore the fragile peace—or face annihilation at the hands of a vastly superior force
Why We Want It: Years ago I bounced off of one of Williams' standalone short novels and I've been avoiding him ever since, at least until I read his novella Impersonations (put out Tor.com Publishing, from which I read almost everything) and wanted so much more. I still have not read his Dread Empire's Fall series (beginning with The Praxis and continuing on to Impersonations), but I very much want and need to. The Accidental War is part of that larger series and the first of a new trilogy. I loved Impersonations and this might just be a perfect place to jump in to the series.


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Friday, February 6, 2015

PERSPECTIVES II: "The Pornokitsch Theory of Grimdark"

Welcome to Perspectives II, the yin to Blogtable II’s yang!

Perspectives has now adopted the Blogtable format, so here’s how it works: an editoral, opinion piece or critical essay written by an external blogger, critic, journalist or creative person is presented by a regular contributor to nerds of a feather, flock together; it is then answered by three other regular 'nerds of a feather, flock together' contributors. Crucially, each respondent will also respond to each preceding respondent. This episode's cast o' characters:



The G (Prompter)



The G is founder and co-editor of ‘nerds of a feather, flock together’, which covers SF/F, crime fiction, comics, cult films and video games. He moonlights as an academic.

Charles (Respondent #1)


Charles is a reader, reviewer, and writer of speculative fiction. He's been a contributor to 'nerds of a feather' since 2014.

Jemmy (Respondent #2)


 

Jemmy is a failed leprechaun trainer and renowned domesticated cat tamer who has been moonlighting as a blogger for ‘nerds of a feather, flock together’ since 2012. Jemmy is in the process of repenting for a sordid history as a tool used by the darker elements of society, one where he was taken advantage of to force open windows and doors.

Tia (Respondent #3)


Tia is a writer and editor with background is in criticism, rhetoric, and culture, and has been a contributor here at 'nerds of a feather, flock together' since 2014. She has published works but doubts you would want to read them.

But enough about us...



EPISODE 2: In which three nerds of a feather react to “the pornokitsch theory of “grimdark” fantasy...


Link: http://www.pornokitsch.com/2015/01/new-releases-the-goblin-emperor-by-katherine-addison.html
 
Within a review of Katherine Addison’s The Goblin Emperor, often cited as a work of “anti-grimdark,” Jared has problematized commonsense understandings of what defines “grimdark” fantasy. In his words:

The Goblin Emperor has been heralded as a "defiantly anti-grimdark" fantasy, the "antithesis" of the movement. But I tend to disagree - that's an oversimplification of both this book and the movement it is being pitted against. Of course, for that, we'll need a working description of grimdark, so... let's make one, shall we?

For this purpose, I think grimdark fantasy has three key components: tone, realism and agency.

Tone is, of course, the bit that makes "grimdark" so noticeable - indeed, the very title is stylistic, taken as it is from the opening lines of Warhammer 40K, the most brutal of game settings. But grimness and darkness are a matter of relativity - and, frankly - of talent. A brutally ultra-violent setting where the protagonist is raped six times before sunrise isn't, by necessity, any grimmer. Contrast, for example, the opening pages of Luke Scull's The Grim Company with those of Mark Lawrence's The Prince of Thorns. In the former, we have an entire city wiped out by dark magics. In the latter, we have a few carefully-crafted words about the rape of two teenage girls. By the numbers, the genocide of tens of thousands should be grimmer and darker. But it is the deft casualness of The Prince of Thorns that makes that book the far more haunting. (Despite the author's own protests, grimness isn't a matter of word count, but of reader impact.) Splatterpunk is numbing. "Good" grimness and darkness is a matter of insight and impact. There's a difference between actual darkness and the exacerbated symptoms thereof.
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But to take "grimdark" on tone alone is a mistake - one that, in fairness, many of contemporary grimdark authors are also making. What the best "grimdark" books have going for them is a sense of "realism" - as contrasted with the high fantasy, high magic, high concept books that preceded them. Clothes get dirty. Food tastes bad (and is is prepared by angry peasants). Monarchs are useless. Justice is uneven. And, most importantly, the heroes and heroines are flawed human beings in understandable ways. They're not wrestling with were-bear curses (Eddings) or love triangles with disguised princesses (everyone); they're dealing with creaky bones and empty purses and misunderstandings and a lack of clean clothes and occasionally being wrong about stuff. High fantasy characters aren't permitted to make mistakes - they're being railroaded by destiny. Grimdark protagonists are just as lost as we are.

And that leads us to the last key point - agency. Ultimately, where grimdark differed from its literary predecessors is that it featured characters carving out their own destinies: for better or for worse. High fantasy is the high church of predestination; grimdark is fantasy Protestantism - characters choose between good and evil.

High fantasy - from Tolkien to Brooks to Hobb to Jordan to Rowling to Eddings to Sanderson - features shades of a single plot: everything is predestined, the tension is around how that will be achieved. The great writers make that fascinating with compelling characters or absorbing worlds. But with grimdark, the future is mucky and undefined - evil could very well win.Perhaps that's the most realistic part of the genre. Or perhaps that's the grimmest - there's no longer a cosmic safety net for either the characters or the readers. Anything can happen. Remember the outcry that followed the ending of Abercrombie's The First Law? It was, in a sense, perfect - everyone got exactly what they deserved. Similarly, what George R.R. Martin brought with A Game of Thrones was that sense of surprise. Characters weren't being rewarded as the tradition demanded, instead their decisions - whether Good or Bad - brought them the appropriate, in-world consequences. This is the randomness of real life, coupled with a sort of karmic brilliance: there's a casual link between choices and conclusions.
Is this an appropriate way to describe/explain “grimdark” fantasy? What are the strengths and weaknesses of this approach? What does it add to the discourse and what’s missing? Oh, and if that wasn’t enough...how ‘bout that term, “grimdark?” Is it a synonym for “gritty” fantasy, as Jared uses it? Is it, by contrast, a distinctly pejorative term for “gritty,” as some have implied, or does the term denote something specific as (*cough*) someone else has argued?


Charles

I have something of an aversion to genres, or perhaps I should say an aversion to the tendency of labeling genres so specifically that one can say "I like near-future-Earthbound-hard-medical science fiction but not far-future-Earthbound-hard-post-apocalyptic-medical science fiction." Because that sort of dogged defining of genre normally isn't just to say "these are the things I like" but rather a way of saying "this is my Team and all other books are the Opposing Team." It's a way of applying tunnel vision to speculative fiction, and I find that incredibly limiting.

Perhaps that's being a little dramatic. But it's what I see with narrow genres or categories within genres, especially with ones like Grimdark. To me, defining Grimdark in terms of tone, realism, and agency both narrows the genre far too much and also cannot stand to its own definition. Most every novel labeled Grimdark would then only be Grimdark in degrees. Maybe they would be 2.5/3 Grim-points, or even 3/3 to someone but then someone else would claim, really, it's only a 2.25/3. So while it's an interesting way of looking at Grimdark as a genre and trying to quantify it objectively, I personally don't find it helpful in knowing what Grimdark is.

So I'd like to posit more of a subjective definition of Grimdark. And to do that I want to look at what I would say Grimdark has arisen in opposition to. The review claimed that Grimdark was concerned with agency, a reaction to the common trope in fantasy of there being a Chosen One who is predetermined to win. But I think that's too narrow. I think that, instead, Grimdark has risen to oppose the idea in fantasy that an individual can make a difference and make the world a better place by hard work and doing "the right thing."

Grimdark seems very concerned with the idea that the "hero" really isn't a hero. Under the guise of "realism" the protagonists can perhaps have small, personal victories, but the worlds they live in are ugly, oppressive, violent, and utterly unchangeable. Grimdark basically calls other fantasy naive and instead claims that in a truly ugly world, "good" is not enough to win. That it is somehow more realistic for "good" to fail and for the only road to justice or revenge or whatever it is that the protagonist is seeking to be accomplished by being better at being violent, deceitful, and ruthless. It refuses to reward doing "the right thing" in favor of rewarding "whatever is required to win." Or, perhaps more troublingly, it claims that "the right thing" is "whatever is required to win."

But even that I find too confining a definition. So where does that leave me? What is Grimdark? To me, it must be about self-identification. If a novel claims to be Grimdark, then it is. If it claims not to be, then it is not. If it makes no claims at all about being or not being Grimdark, then put a big question mark on it and move on. Because the lines being drawn as to what is and what isn't Grimdark seem made in sand. What would make a novel truly Grimdark to me is its insistence that that is what it is. To declare that it wants to be separate and distinct from the rest of fantasy. That urge to separate itself and insist on its own specialness as strictly Grimdark is what defines Grimdark to me. It’s a very subjective definition of the genre, but one that I find more personally useful.



Jemmy

First off, let me state that I totally agree with Charles’ notion that labeling genres is overly limiting and obscures more than it illuminates. The problem with labels is that they destroy inclusivity. They allow people who dislike the term “grimdark” to define out of the genre the very books that grimdark fans see as essential reading. Is George R. R. Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire grimdark? What about Steven Erikson’s Malazan Book of the Fallen? N.K. Jemisin’s Dreamblood Duology? The answer depends on our pre-existing notions of grimdark as a genre or style of fantasy. Personally, I am open to as wide a definition as possible for the genre. That way, the best works of literature could never be classified out of the genre, and grimdark would never be mistaken as a mere pejorative term for excessively dark, rapey, torturey, malevolent splatterporn (although the terrible term “grimdark” makes it particularly susceptible to such interpretations). And the books that wallow too deeply in betrayal, rape, or violence would simply be dismissed as “bad literature.”

That said, I disagree with what Charles wrote about self-identification. Sure, we can say that grimdark is as grimdark does, but I am not convinced that many authors actually claim to be writing grimdark. More to the point, even the author doesn’t have the final say on whether his/her novel is grimdark. It is the audience, the readership and fanbase, and the discussions that develop within the industry itself that attribute these limiting labels to works of fiction. The readership in particular has decided that grimdark is its own genre, so it is a label we all either have learn to love or learn to live with. Most authors are not writing grimdark, but grimdark lives on nonetheless.

This is why I appreciate Jared’s attempt to define the genre. But although his tripartite division of grimdark into tone, realism, and agency is brilliant, it runs into the problem of unintentionally defining out of the genre many books that grimdark fans love (or assigning only partial grimdarkness, which is simply confusing). In particular, I wonder about his notions of realism and agency.

Let’s take realism, for instance. Putting aside the notion of realism in stories that feature dragons, magic, beasts, gods, demons, and godlings in all their power, many novels in the genre maintain rather static impressions of what realism entails. As Foz Meadows noted in an earlier Blogtable on the subject, grimdark:
...is invariably justified by a commitment to a realism that is, in fact, selective at best and fictional at worst, and highly unimaginative in any case, given that we’re discussing the same genre that happily admits dragons and spaceships. To give just one example: while the average American man has a 1 in 33 chance of being raped, compared to roughly 1 in 4 for American women, the gender gap disappears in warzones, prisons and other violent environments. That is a verifiable reality; and yet for all that grimdark is happy to write in ugly detail about women being raped in war, I’m yet to see such a story apply this fact to its treatment of men.
Further, good, moraled, principled characters are rarely rewarded, which is hardly realism. Perhaps this has more to do with the logic of writing than anything else. Principled characters are boring, or do not help drive the story forward (other than through their deaths). The Ned Starks of the genre no doubt find themselves thrust in the unenviable position of waiting to die. But true realism would note that life is even more capricious. Sociopaths would die off, only to have worse individuals take their place (the Stringer Bells of the world replaced by the sociopathic Marlos). Principled, good characters might also benefit from dumb luck, as can happen in real life. But true realism (in this sense) is boring, and not interesting writing.

Agency, too, is a problematic notion. Where, for instance, can we find agency in the novels of Joe Abercrombie? Whether in his First Law trilogy, Best Served Cold, or Red Country (all notable examples of grimdark), Abercrombie’s protagonists are often characterized by an utter lack of agency. Perhaps the only true agents in his first major trilogy were Bayaz and Khalul (and perhaps Glotke, on a more limited scale)… everyone else could be characterized as mere pawns in their game of power and revenge. No group symbolizes this lack of agency like Abercrombie’s Northmen. Oftentimes, they have dreams of becoming better men, to redeem themselves as individuals and escape their fate as moral pond scum. But one wonders whether Abercrombie’s characters are ever able to redeem themselves. Instead, they are trapped in a cycle of violence, and find it next to impossible even to influence their own fate. Take the example of Logen Ninefingers or Caul Shivers. Both characters try to become better people. But they always appear to teeter on a giant precipice, waiting for the gentle push to fall back into the morass of lies, cowardice, and brutality that define them as individuals. In a sense, they are non-agents in their own lives, predestined to spend their time lives of the morally challenged. They are not even able to choose between good and evil.

So if realism and agency are out, where does the real heart of grimdark lie?

The real heart of grimdark, I believe, lies in Jared’s notion of tone, or what I think of as a moral realpolitik. Grimdark represents the darker turn in fantasy, a darker turn that was presaged by Glen Cook’s masterpiece, The Black Company (see my tribute to his work here). With The Black Company, fantasy began to move beyond the notion of climactic battles between universal notions of Good and Evil. The forces of “good” (the White Rose) were often responsible for unspeakable acts of depravity, whereas those of “evil” (personified by the Lady) often helped preserve law, order, and a variety of beneficial public goods. And the famed Black Company worked for the forces of evil, so readers find themselves rooting against the White Rose! A Song of Ice and Fire also highlights the difficulties in locating a definite moral compass. One would think the readers are rooting for the forces of fire to beat back the evil legions of ice. But the world is not so simple. Fire consumes and destroys, while cold preserves. People make horrible decisions for flawed understandings of the greater good. And “evil” characters oftentimes accomplish good, sometimes purposefully, other times not. Power, it seems, can create both good and evil in equal measure.

One can see similar trends in the epic fantasy of Steven Erikson, Peter Higgins, Scott Lynch, and N.K. Jemisin (to name but a few really good authors, some of whom may be shocked to find their works as classified as grimdark!). Instead of climactic fights between the forces of good and evil, what we really see are battles between two opposing sides for control over the emerging order. This is not realism. Instead, what grimdark is (despite my hatred for the term) is merely a reaction against the universalism of the fantasy of Terry Brooks, David Eddings, and others. It sees the world as a series of choices, none of which are truly black or white. There are no true heroes, as Charles argues, and some protagonists will do whatever it takes to win. If they hold to overly firm notions of morality, they may meet the fate of Ned Stark.

In exploring such notions, authors can lay bare the human condition, with all the positives and negatives it entails.

Grimdark is thus best understood in terms of its moral realpolitik--that there is no universal, objective “good” or “evil,” and that interests rather than moral fiber govern decision-making. The best writers in the genre generally use violence (in all its forms) as a means to probe this moral realpolitik, and in doing so offer important explorations of justice, hope, and the depths of the human soul. Re-reading the genre as such offers more of a sense of inclusivity. Instead of dividing fans between those who think that grimdark is rapey or splatterporn and those who believe the genre has literary value, it would bring us together and allow us to discuss--without scorn, without derision, and without division--the books we truly love.


Tia


I disagree that genre is too limiting. Sure, when we try to pick genre apart and subdivide it into categories like near-future-Earthbound-hard-medical science fiction then yes, definitions can become so narrow that only a select few will meet the criteria. But I don’t think grimdark falls into that narrow of categorization. Because labeling fantasy as high, low, epic, grimdark, sword and sorcery, etc. isn’t mutually exclusive. When you categorize genre in that way it becomes more like a venn diagram, with much overlap. It can be argued that A Song of Ice and Fire is part epic fantasy, part low fantasy, part historical fantasy, and part grimdark. I’d say all are right and I definitely don’t think any one of those labels is limiting. And really, who, or what, is being limited anyway? The reader? The work? It seems to me that if someone chooses to only read within a narrow subset of genre, then they are self-limiting, and that’s the fault of the reader not the fault of the construct of genre. We shouldn’t tiptoe through theory because people won’t read something that isn’t categorized to their standards. That’s a bigger cultural/societal/human nature problem and not one that can be fixed by eradicating genre classifications.

Right now grimdark is in its adolescence, androgynously clad in platform boots and black nail polish. It’s trying to discover itself and find its place in this world, but is facing much resistance. Some of the claims are founded but others are just petty mockery and bullying by those who don’t understand it. Grimdark’s identity crisis holds the blame for this resistance, because how can we effectively engage in discourse about something if we can’t even agree on what we’re talking about? Essentially, when we discuss grimdark we are really only talking about what it means to each of us, individually.

Charles is absolutely correct when he says, the lines being drawn as to what is and what isn't Grimdark seem made in sand. I was thinking of it more as being like mercury, an amorphous blob if you will, but lines drawn in sand is much more poetic. I also agree with Jemmy though, in that self-identification is too problematic a way to define grimdark, or any type of genre for that matter. As you may recall, J. K. Rowling doesn’t even like that Harry Potter is considered fantasy.

As for Jared’s definition, I agree that tone is central to grimdark, but I don’t think that agency is indicative of grimdark at all. In fact, I find lack of agency quite grimdark in itself. Jemmy has a nice list of characters in classic grimdark who lack agency, but what about those in definitive non-grimdark works that don’t lack agency? I mean, even Harry had the option to walk towards the bright light.

I was going to argue that realism is central (but not exclusive) to grimdark, and I will to some extent, but Jemmy just rocked my world with moral realpolitik. In my review of Brian Ruckley’s The Free, I called the book gritty but not quite grimdark, and I made that distinction based on the fact that no matter how grimdark the book’s tone seemed, I couldn’t consider it as such because the central characters were either inherently good or inherently bad, no in between. I always knew exactly who to root for. The bad guys were evil just because they were evil. There was no compassion drawn for them, and certainly no POV that made us fall in love with them and forgive that they pushed a kid out a window.

The argument that grimdark is uncaring and misogynistic and that shock has lost its value is problematic, in my opinion. In a poorly written book, yes, these things are true. But that’s true of ANY trope in any poorly written book. Critics complain that in grimdark and other related works we are just waiting for characters to die and that it’s all overdone. To that I say, go read The Malazan Book of the Fallen. Because it’s one thing to know your characters can die at any moment, but it’s a whole other thing to know that they could die at any moment for no reason. To me, that is realism in grimdark.

Charles says, under the guise of "realism" the protagonists can perhaps have small, personal victories, but the worlds they live in are ugly, oppressive, violent, and utterly unchangeable. Is that not reality? Yes, perhaps some of us don’t live in as ugly, oppressive, and violent a world as others, but I don’t think anyone can say that the world as a whole is not these things most of the time. We can have small personal victories, we can sometimes even have larger, positive impacts on our immediate surroundings, but often we are helpless to change the greater atrocities of this world. Really, the only thing we can do is act, and hope, and attempt to do the right thing…all why trying not to get our heads chopped off.

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Tuesday, November 5, 2013

All Hail the Black Company!

Thoughts on Glen Cook's Chronicles of the Black Company (The Black Company, 1-3) and The Books of the South (The Black Company, 4-6).


I was a latecomer to the triumphs and travails of the Black Company. I learned of the series after reading through Steven Erikson's masterpiece, The Malazan Book of the Fallen. Erikson has repeatedly cited Glen Cook's series on the Black Company as an inspiration, and it is easy to see Cook's hand in the Malaz world. After all, what are the Bridgeburners and Bonehunters if not a re-envisioned Black Company? But what really piqued my interest was Erikson's short blurb about the series:
“With the Black Company series Glen Cook singlehandedly changed the face of fantasy—something a lot of people didn’t notice and maybe still don’t. He brought the story down to a human level, dispensing with the cliché archetypes of princes, kings, and evil sorcerers. Reading his stuff was like reading Vietnam War fiction on peyote.”
Hot damn! He had me at peyote. And Vietnam War fantasy fiction in the 1980s? That's just an added bonus. I also grew interested because Glen Cook's series presaged the darker turn in fantasy--to the grit and darkness that we now tend to associate with writers like Joe Abercrombie, George R.R. Martin, Steven Erikson, Scott Lynch, and Ian Esslemont, to name but a few of the good ones. But Cook's original novel, The Black Company, was written in 1984. That's nearly thirty years ago! Twelve years before A Game of Thrones! So I expected a rather quaint version of grimdark (a quaint pseudo-grit?). After all, wasn't Cook writing in the era of Terry Brooks and David Eddings, when heroes existed to save kittens, pet bunnies, fulfill prophecies, and tell the reader that the world will work out just fine?  

Was I ever wrong. The Black Company is gritty fantasy at its grittiest. But there is no hint of grimdark for shock value; it is grimdark done right in every respect. The world, granted, is extraordinarily violent, with much of the northern continent embroiled in a violent uprising pitting the forces of "good" (epitomized by the League of the White Rose) against the forces of "evil." But the reader soon learns that most who support the League of the White Rose are no less prone to violence, murder, and sacrifice in the name of their broader cause. But this violence is no mere splatterporn. Instead, it is the violence of Homer or the Eddas, where the deaths, the struggles, the burnings, beheadings, and overwhelming brutality are lenses through which the author explores the issues of morality, virtue, and duty in human nature. And it is this violence that convinces Croaker, the Black Company's physician and Annalist, that there is no good or evil in the world. There is only power: those who have it versus those who do not.

This focus on power subverts a major trope among fantasy authors, many of whom remained wedded to overarching battles between light and darkness. And it allows for the author to explore a more complicated morality that has become commonplace in modern-day dark fantasy. For the 1980s, however this was revolutionary. Take, for instance, The Lady, the central force of the evil empire in the north. The Lady has no compunction about using her many resources to exert total control over her empire. Most notably, she has bound to her will twelve powerful sorcerers, called the "Taken" (many who had been bound to her husband, the Dominator), and has a cruel means of binding others to her will, if it suits her purpose. But the Lady does not merely take. She also builds, creating a wide governmental apparatus and bureaucracy that secures order (a wonderful public good) and peace in the region. Granted, this is order and peace built on warfare, barbarity, and butchery. But it is order nonetheless. The uprising of the League of the White Rose thus reminds me of this classic scene in Monty Python's Life of Brian:
     


In this violent world, the Black Company is perhaps the most notorious mercenary group, one well-known for its battle prowess and commitment to its duty. They care not who they serve, as long as their employer pays them often and on time. In an interesting turn of fate [and a subversion of normal tropes of the time], one of the twelve "Taken," Soulcatcher, brings the company in the service of the Lady. Most in the Company care little for the fact that they serve evil. Croaker and company are no Rand al'Thor, seeking to rid the world of darkness. Instead, they care much more about doing their utmost to fulfill their contract, regardless of whom they serve. From this point on, the reader finds himself/herself cheering for a group that is on the wrong side, and decrying acts of depravity from those who are supposedly on the side of "good." This was revolutionary for the time... it turned upside down the shockingly one-sided sense of morality prevalent in 1980s and early 1990s. And most shockingly for me, it still feels fresh and inspiring today.

The Black Company is written primarily as a first-person narrative that records the thoughts of the company Annalist, Croaker. It is understood that Croaker sees it as his duty to record and reconstruct events as he understood them. He writes in a sparse and minimalist style (think Hemingway) that leaves much to the imagination. Some might find this awkward or difficult, but Croaker's blatant cynicism and world-weary style help create a picture of a company that really has seen too much bad in the world.

Where The Black Company really succeeds is in its character depth and development. Although The Black Company is written primarily as a first-person narrative, Cook highlights the human element with vignettes that really take you into the minds of the characters. Croaker, the physician and company Annalist, is a jaded older man who, against his own better judgment, finds himself almost hopelessly infatuated with The Lady. He becomes so obsessed that he actually draws her attention, sometimes in problematic ways. But this sets the stage for an exploration of The Lady herself, providing an interesting glimpse into a woman who has unfathomable power but longs for a real human relationship. Raven is a man who could look death in the face and laugh, but finds himself running away from his past and his emotions. One of the most powerful characters in the story is a deaf-mute. Silent, a Black Company mage, from time to time suffers a deep-seated conflict between his vow of silence, on the one hand, and his desire to reveal important information that could save lives, on the other. And the sorcerous power of Limper, one of the powerful yet pitiful Taken, is perhaps only surpassed by the pain of his tortured existence.

The camaraderie of the soldiers, more than anything else, helps make this story a true classic. Glen Cook really brings to life the interpersonal relations, the conflicts, and the camaraderie within the company. Cook, after all, was a navy man, and spent part of his time attached to a Marine Force Recon outfit. Luckily, he left active duty a month before his unit was sent to Vietnam, but this experience no doubt makes his characters, and the units in which they operate, feel more authentic. Although they look out for each other and would likely die for one another, many of the company members squabble like family members. Goblin and One-Eye--two of the three company mages--frequently play practical jokes on each other and try to best each other magically, which allows for a great deal of darkness-cutting hilarity. Goblin and One-Eye provide much-needed comic relief, lightening the mood from what is often a darker exploration of human nature.

The Books of the South are much darker, and much more introspective. They follows the story of the Black Company as it moves across the southern continent, trying to understand from whence it came. The answer is much darker than I was prepared for. Moreover, the story on the southern continent is not balanced with the same comic relief we find in The Chronicles of the Black Company, and at times the characters make rather strange decisions. Most frustratingly, The Books of the South remains an incomplete story. The last book, The Silver Spike, is out of place, to say the least. Instead of providing an end to the story arc I had become invested in, it jumps back to the northern continent. Nonetheless, The Silver Spike is the true gem of the collection. It features Cook's best and most powerful writing, provides a glimpse into a town on the precipice of a possible massacre, and explores the mindset of a group of thieves who will do anything to survive.

Both collections should be required reading for fantasy enthusiasts. They feature the best of what has become known as grimdark. And they still feel fresh, even after thirty years. Highly recommended.   

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Summer Reading List: Jemmy

The Nerds of a Feather summer reading extravaganza continues! I know, I know... In this era of whistleblowers, fears of government intrusion on our daily lives, and in an increasingly problematic and stress-filled world, the biggest issue on all of your minds is obviously: What on earth is Jemmy going to read over the summer? It sure has been the foremost thing on my own mind. So I'll put us all at ease with this post. So just what is on Jemmy's reading list? I've either given you 5 books, or 23, depending on how you count...

1. The Tyrant's Law, by Daniel Abraham (Book 3, The Dagger and the Coin). 

I am super excited about reading this book, and continuing with the series. The G and I have thus far had inverse opinions of Books 1 and 2. He loves Book 1, while I am more partial to Book 2. One of the things Abraham does very well with this series is that he shows the simple, childlike quality of evil and depravity... and that he makes horrible atrocities all the more disturbing by recounting them in an almost lighthearted manner, without celebrating its grit, its blood, or its gore. I am really looking forward to this installment of the series!



2-4. The Books of the South: Tales of the Black Company, by Glen Cook (Shadow GamesDreams of SteelThe Silver Spike).

I have to admit, I am in love with Glen Cook's Black Company. I was introduced to the Black Company relatively recently, and have only worked my way through the Books of the North, the first three novels. Despite the fact that they were written almost 30 years ago, they still feel fresh as a baby's unsoiled bottom. I found it strange, yet heart-warming(?) to find myself knowingly rooting for Evil, and not caring about it... and it feels equally fresh that Cook writes of Good as just as morally complicit and depraved as their arch-enemy... I can't wait to work my way through this as well. And if you are thinking about picking up Glen Cook, it can't hurt that Steven Erikson has described the Black Company as akin to "reading Vietnam War fiction on Peyote."    

5-12. The Culture, Ian M. Banks.

I must have been living under a rock, because I completely missed the fact that Ian M. Banks was terminally ill. So it came as a shock when I learned that he passed away. I think as a proper science fiction fan, the only way I can really celebrate his life is by working my way back through all of his Culture novels. I have already read Consider Phlebas, The Player of Games, The Use of Weapons, and Excession, so I am looking forward to getting through all the rest.     

13. The Emperor's Knife (Tower and Knife Trilogy, Book 1), by Mazarkis Williams.

I actually just received a review copy of this in the mail. I have not heard much about this series, but I am more than a little interested to find out! Expect a review of this book sometime over the summer... 





14-23. Re-read Malazan Book of the Fallen, by Steven Erikson.

I literally blasted through this series a few years ago, reading every book in the span of a few months. Now, with a baby on the way and a lot of sleepless nights ahead of me, I think I'm ready to work my way back through them. I remember thinking that the Malazan Book of the Fallen was equal to, or perhaps even better than, GRRM's A Song of Ice and Fire. I plan on blogging my way through my reread of the Malazan Book of the Fallen, so I look forward to the chance to rekindle my love for the Malaz world, its powerful ideas, and its truly black yet unforgettable humor.