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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