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B- : solid writing, but poorly (and annoyingly) paced See our review for fuller assessment.
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The Harry Potter-books, Susannah Clarke's Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell, C.S.Lewis' Narnia-chronicles: that is the company Lev Grossman's The Magicians wants to keep.
From direct references -- a joking reference to quidditch, and "Hermione with her teeth in Harry Potter" -- to the invented five (or so) novel 1930s Narnia-like (really like) fantasy series by a Christopher Plover, Fillory and Further, The Magicians embraces these fantasy worlds and, emphatically, these books (and these sorts of books).
The Magicians is a bookish fantasy in, among other senses, that the alternate world found in such books is one the characters enter -- in this case, Plover's Fillory.
In other words, it fulfills one of the fantasies readers of the Rowling and Lewis books have: to enter those worlds.
Not satisfied with writing fan-fiction on some Harry Potter website (and hampered by copyright law that doesn't permit (re)use of Rowling's and Lewis' etc. characters), Grossman has gone ahead and invented his own fictional worlds.
Even aside from the many and varied laws of thermodynamics that were violated there on a regular basis, it was just too good to be true.Alas, while there's a bit of semi-adult activity (notably some drinking and sex -- i.e. the usual college stuff), what's most striking about Quentin's college years is the general level of immaturity. Quentin, in particular, shows very little maturity -- he remains literally a schoolboy -- and there is essentially no personal growth to his character, his passage to adulthood flatlining over the course of the story. (The fact that he's an unsympathetic shit for long stretches (as are a surprisingly large number of the other characters) may be realistic -- that moody college age (though in his case it feels more like that moody tween age) ... -- but doesn't help matters.) Even if the material and rites of (magical) passage are often familiar, Grossman has some great material here, and he writes well. Quentin's admission to Brakebills is well-handled, and the years at this fabulous institution have great promise. But, limited to a single volume, Grossman rushes through Quentin's college years, and there's little character development or even much of a sense of this magical world. Almost all the characters remain (rather uninteresting) ciphers, an attribute here or there about all there is to them. Much of the fun of fantasy is in the details of alternate and super-natural realities, and when he bothers Grossman offers quite a few fascinating and well-conceived bits of magic and reality -- but he doesn't take the time to construct this fantasy world fully. He'll toss some bits in when it strikes his fancy, but too much remains in isolation. And many threads of the story are left dangling, beginning with the fate of Julia, the girl Quentin had a crush on but who didn't (quite) make it into Brakebills; Quentin's parents (and, indeed, most of the The big plot-twist in Grossman's novel comes when Quentin -- a huge fan of the Fillory and Further-books -- and some other former Brakebills students find passage to Fillory. It turns out not to be a fictional world ..... This episode/adventure should have been volume three or four of 'The Magicians', but Grossman crams it into his one volume, making for a major switch. The adventures there are fine enough, and nicely tied in to the (previously-thought-of-as-fictional) Plover books, but could have also used more elaboration. The change of pace and place is rather abrupt -- as is then the conclusion. Yes, this is a book that at nearly every turn should have been drawn out more. Grossman means Quentin to be living in a fantasy-land, to be the boy that never grew up, even (or especially) as he embarks on his post-school lifestyle in New York: And you could get drugs here -- actual drugs ! They had all the power in the world, and no work to do, and nobody to stop them. They ran riot through the city.But that's just another episode fit awkwardly in and completely underdeveloped (despite the obvious potential) ..... And even after that, Quentin is still the little boy, looking forward to entering that real fantasy world -- and yet thinking: And when he thought about all the happiness waiting for him in Fillory, Quentin almost felt like he didn't deserve it.Given how dense he is -- he's really expecting happiness to be waiting for him in Fillory ? he's really still this deluded and naïve ? -- he of course hardly deserves it (but then, readers surely already see very clearly that whatever it is that awaits him there, it's probably not going to resemble happiness much ...). The girl he hooks up with, Alice -- she's Quentin's "girlfriend" for much of the story, but, despite an interesting backstory, remains pretty much a shell of a character, and their romance isn't particularly convincing -- diagnoses what may be his fundamental problem: That's what makes you different from the rest of us, Quentin. You actually still believe in magic. You do realize, right, that nobody else does ? I mean, we all know magic is real. But you really believe in it.But even a clever idea like that is left completely underdeveloped and underutilized, and readers get little sense that Quentin has a particularly different attitude towards magic than everyone else. The Magicians is a frustrating book: perfectly readable -- Grossman writes fluidly and quite well, and occasionally displays a very nice touch -- but the story meanders here and there, rarely grabbing hold. It's full of good ideas and concepts, but also simply breezes over far too much. Grossman's solid writing and the fact that so much of the story is whisked through also obscures the fact that this is a very thin story in other respects: there's not much to these characters, and certainly not much character development. The Magicians could have been a very good novel-series, but stuffed into this one volume it doesn't work particularly well. One hopes Grossman is much more patient in the sequel ..... - M.A.Orthofer, 22 August 2009 - Return to top of the page - The Magicians:
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