Title: Snow White, Blood Red
Author: Ellen Datlow and Terri Windling (editors)
Publisher: Avon Books (1993)
Genre(s): Fairy tales, short stories, fairy tale retellings
Length: 411 pages, 20 stories
Synopsis:
Designed to take fairy tales out of the children's nursery and set them firmly in the realm of serious (if wondrous) literature, these stories range from traditionally designed reimaginings to poetic interpretations to acerbic social commentary.
My Rating: 4 Stars
My Opinion:
Any collection edited by Ellen Datlow and Terri Windling automatically lands on my reading list. Their taste in fantasy fiction is as dependably excellent as a box of Godiva chocolates. This particular collection, however, seems to be aimed almost at a scholarly audience rather than the general public. I don't mean to suggest that the works it contains are unpleasantly dense and esoteric; on the contrary, they're quite delightful. Each story is preceded by a brief discussion of the work, its author, and its place in the pantheon of fairy tale literature. The suggested reading listed at the end of the book, and the two introductions at its beginning are similarly academic in tone. As a student of literature, I find these deeply intriguing, but as a reader they're somewhat distracting. Part of this is undoubtedly results from the age of this compilation. Though 1993 is hardly ancient history even in terms of the fast-paced publishing world, the recent trend has been towards a lighter hand on the part of editors. Newer collections contain little, if any, discussion of the individual works, and it usually appears only after the stories. The format may be less than ideal, but that's a bit like complaining about the box your Godiva chocolates come in. The stories are exquisite and unique, the commentary engaging and thought-provoking, if somewhat out of place. If you're looking for a wonderful plunge into a fairy-tale realm, or if ever you're preparing an academic discussion of fairy tales, this is one collection you can't afford to miss.
For readers who are wondering what pages to turn next, this is the place to start. I read widely and quickly, and in this blog I set forth what I liked and didn't about each book, without, of course, giving away too much in the discussion.
Showing posts with label Short Stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Short Stories. Show all posts
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
The Djinn in the Nightingale's Eye
Title: The Djinn in the Nightingale’s Eye
Author: A. S. Byatt
Publisher: Chatto and Windus (1994)
Genre(s): Fairy tales, short stories, fairy tale retellings
Length: 277 pages, 5 stories
Synopsis: Ranging in tone from traditional stories to modern reinterpretations, these stories explore the very idea of fairy tales from five different perspectives.
My Rating: 4 Stars
My Opinion:
This collection of five “fairy tales” (though it would perhaps be more accurate to say four fairy tales and a novella) is one of the stranger pieces of literature I’ve found. I don’t mean to suggest that it wasn’t enjoyable, but rather that I was not (am still not) quite sure how to enjoy it. The stories, each taken individually, are quite delightful. Several show a self-awareness of their own fairy tale conventions, leading characters to make unexpected decisions that still somehow fit within the archetypal structure of the fairy tale or fable. Together, though, they seem a bit confused. One might argue that there is a logical sort of progression from the first, very traditional story, to the culminating novella from which the collection takes its name. The stories grow steadily less traditional and more self-aware, right up to the literary discussion of the academician characters in the final tale. All right, I’ll buy that. But there are so few tales leading up to that culminating English-major’s delight that the transition between is jarring. I have not given this collection four stars because it is poorly written. On the contrary, the writing is complex and really quite lovely. I’m giving it a less than perfect score because it changes the game on the reader without any warning. One of the charms of the fairy tale genre is that it is predictable, relying heavily on archetypal forms and characters. Even the “unpredictable” modern retellings subvert these archetypes in particular ways. With this collection, the reader is greeted with a lovely traditional fairy tale, but quickly finds that the rest of the book is increasingly less traditional. The structure, perhaps, is making a statement, but when all the reader’s expecting is a collection of fantasies, the statement is a bit hard to swallow.
Author: A. S. Byatt
Publisher: Chatto and Windus (1994)
Genre(s): Fairy tales, short stories, fairy tale retellings
Length: 277 pages, 5 stories
Synopsis: Ranging in tone from traditional stories to modern reinterpretations, these stories explore the very idea of fairy tales from five different perspectives.
My Rating: 4 Stars
My Opinion:
This collection of five “fairy tales” (though it would perhaps be more accurate to say four fairy tales and a novella) is one of the stranger pieces of literature I’ve found. I don’t mean to suggest that it wasn’t enjoyable, but rather that I was not (am still not) quite sure how to enjoy it. The stories, each taken individually, are quite delightful. Several show a self-awareness of their own fairy tale conventions, leading characters to make unexpected decisions that still somehow fit within the archetypal structure of the fairy tale or fable. Together, though, they seem a bit confused. One might argue that there is a logical sort of progression from the first, very traditional story, to the culminating novella from which the collection takes its name. The stories grow steadily less traditional and more self-aware, right up to the literary discussion of the academician characters in the final tale. All right, I’ll buy that. But there are so few tales leading up to that culminating English-major’s delight that the transition between is jarring. I have not given this collection four stars because it is poorly written. On the contrary, the writing is complex and really quite lovely. I’m giving it a less than perfect score because it changes the game on the reader without any warning. One of the charms of the fairy tale genre is that it is predictable, relying heavily on archetypal forms and characters. Even the “unpredictable” modern retellings subvert these archetypes in particular ways. With this collection, the reader is greeted with a lovely traditional fairy tale, but quickly finds that the rest of the book is increasingly less traditional. The structure, perhaps, is making a statement, but when all the reader’s expecting is a collection of fantasies, the statement is a bit hard to swallow.
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
The Ivory and the Horn
Title: The Ivory and
the Horn
Author: Charles de Lint
Publisher: Tom Doherty Associates,
Inc. (April 1995)
Genre(s): Fiction, Fantasy, Urban
Fantasy, Fairy Tales, Short Stories
Length: 318 pages, 15 stories
Synopsis: This collection is set in
Newford, a fictional city that seems, on the surface, like any other
metropolis, but where some perceptive individuals find that almost anything is
possible. Featuring a cast of characters
that de Lint fans will recognize from other books in the Newford collection,
these stories expand on the lives and experiences of these artists, poets,
street urchins, and friends as they struggle to find meaning in their lives.
My Rating: 5 Stars
My Opinion:
Sometimes a book comes along, sits
down beside you, and just has a conversation.
This collection does precisely that.
Many of de Lint’s books feature Newford and its inhabitants, and many of
these stories have been around long enough to be reprinted several times. I’ve stumbled across several of them in
unexpected places and every time I felt I was greeting old friends. This collection is no exception. Newford is a remarkable place; for the setting
of many fantastical exploits, the city itself (and those who live there) seem
remarkably real. This is not a
through-the-wardrobe, escapist kind of fantasy, but rather the kind that sits
beside you on the bus and waves to you in the park. There are no cloaks, no swords, no
dragons. There are people who struggle
every day. Some have lost lovers or
friends. Some cannot see the worth in
themselves when society says they are worthless. Some are looking for clarity, some for
redemption. Reading these stories, I see
myself and my friends and my family. I
see the people I work with and my neighbors.
Storytelling features heavily throughout the collection, even in the
tone of the narratives themselves. It’s almost
they’re told not by their narrators, but by another voice, the voice that’s
just sat down beside you to talk. See? that voice says to you. They
are like you. They hurt and weep and
exult in their lives just as you do. And
see? The pain fades. The lessons can be learned. Listen to the story. It’s a pleasure to do so. For pure fantasy alone, this book is
appealing. It’s charming and inventive
and unique, but it’s more than that. It’s
an odd combination of grit and pixie dust, like the production that might be
staged if Jonathan Larson’s musical Rent were
combined with Shakespeare’s A Midsummer
Night’s Dream- sweet and harsh and frightening and primal and fantastical
and, above all, very, very real.
Title: The Ivory and
the Horn
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