If the author had focused on the development of characters and flow of the story. It feels to much like an intellectual exercise and each time you get drawn into the story it descends into self-indulgence
This is the first audiobook written by Gene Wolfe that I have listened to. I read a comment rating it as one of the best fantasy novels of all time, right after The Lord of the Rings, and so I had to listen to it. I thought the narrator was great. I actually thought the writing was very good as well. I guess I am just one of those listeners who buys a book to be entertained with a good story. This book did not have one. I felt that it was 12 hours of prologue, with no real story ever developing. Frankly, I was bored. I assume that by the end of the book, we have met all of the primary supporting cast that will carry on into the next book. Hopefully, they will do something interesting. Unfortunately, I don't want to waste a credit to find out.
like the dramatic stuff, but audiobooks are best for when one is in the car or other noisy places, and this narration was often too quiet to hear, necessitating frequent changes in volume or earsplitting sections after trying to hear a quiet bit. story was excellent however.
I tried to like this book, the story and characters interested me, but I couldn't finish it. Jonathan Davis was excellent but even he couldn't pull this one off for me.
I read science, biographies, histories, mysteries, adventures, thrillers, educationals, linguistics but not no way, not no how, romances.
I have no doubt that Gene Wolfe, the author, created a well thought through and populated universe and that his attention to detail was genre defining. But in the end that mattered very little to me, because this book is pretty boring. Here we have the story of a Torturer, raised amongst others of his guild. Then he commits the unthinkable act of having mercy on his victim. He should be killed, but instead is evicted, and this begins his four novel ourney. You can bet that I won't be joining him in the other three.
He's not a very interesting person and his inner thoughts have very little imagination. They are, instead, formulaic and trustful of the world's status quo. His adventure is also not very adventurous. Sure, there's a battle with deadly plants (I kid you not) but the hours and hours that pace without action wore me down. Sorry.
As a Software Architect and Developer, I enjoy listening to audio books while programming. My favorites are high fantasy, epic fantasy and philosophy. For some reason, they don't have many technical manuals on audio!
Note: I have listened to this four times in succession from differing points of view on each listen just to give ample benefit of the doubt to the glowing reviewers, accolades, awards and positive criticisms of this work.
The only possible meaning I could find in this work is that Gene Wolfe is the torturer and the reader is the one being tortured. When read from that perspective, the book takes on a whole new meaning and even borders on comedy, as if you are on the inside of a private joke that nobody else gets.
The author makes a convention of being unconventional. Linguistically, there is a palpable lack of any and all common phrases, as if this book exists alone as the only oral work or written text ever conceived. Wolfe goes painfully out of his way to accomplish the feat of completely isolating this work from any other.
There is a dearth of plot and character building in exchange for uniquely engineered prose which serves to distract the reader from the fact that there is quite literally, no story ever presented in the book.
It is a postmodernists wet dream realized. In short, there is no reason for the existence of this book other than to say, "I make pretty sentences which refer to other pretty sentences I have penned in the same work, but there is no real meaning to be found there, just the illusion of it." It definitely has a *feeling*, an *ambiance* and is no slave to predefined literary techniques or grammatical constructs, but it is in reality a finely wrapped present with nothing inside.
This work is far more concerned with the method of writing than with storytelling.
There are commentaries on critics, how to interpret works, how to read works and references which loop back and forth giving the illusion of deeper meaning, but which just cycle back on themselves. It is a perfectly executed piece of postmodernism, but one which has no reason to exist because there is no actual story, just an exercise in saying, "Look at me, I made the perfect postmodern book".
If you are an intellectual elite, philologist, literary critic or are into self-mutilation of your brain matter, then this may very well rank highly on your list of preferred texts. If you, on the other hand, possess an ounce of common sense and have the wisdom to not run with pointy sticks, then this is likely not for you.
However, if you want the literary equivalent of saying, "Hey Bob, hold my beer", before doing something truly insane like juggling a weed-whacker, a chain saw, a nail gun and two flaming bowling balls while guzzling a jar of jalapeno peppers, then I can think of no better way to impress your friends than to savor every word of this novel.
There is no genre presented in this work, only themes which are loosely and indirectly hinted at and skirted around.
Not once did Mr. Davis interject with, "Sweet baby Jesus, I'm not getting paid enough!" That alone is miraculous enough, but he faithfully delivered every sentence in the manner in which I believe it was intended. I don't fault the orator at all and came to have a deep respect for his talents.
Yes, from the linguistic point of view, it borders on brilliance. The sentence structure is compelling, haunting and most certainly gives a "feel" and an "atmosphere " which us undeniably unique, deep and foreboding.
Think of it as an Aliens movie where they just keep walking around, seeing blips on their handheld life detectors, hearing noises behind the walls, having tension between characters and all shot in that dark, claustrophobic manner complete with spooky soundtrack... but nobody ever dies, sees an alien... nothing... they just keep wandering around getting a "feel" across to the audience.
If this book were food, I would lick my cats butt to get the flavor out of my mouth.
If you like a good read with very little action.
.......if I run out of books that move a bit faster yes.
I am not sure the book had pace, I thought it slept in the corner and woke up and shifted every now and then. The narrator did do a good job, although every now and then whispering and comments were to low to be clear when you listen the first time around.
yes, because they would cut out some of the conversation that was just too much sometimes.
Even though I listened all the way through, I never did figure out the purpose of the story. It was just too flat feeling. There was not enough information about the setting or background of the characters to help me connect with them or understand/empathize with their actions.
It was like reading the diary of someone from another planet. The protagonist's encounters where interesting and some were quite exciting. But the book just felt flat and unconnected.
I am afraid I have to rate this as 'poor'. The narrating is fine. The story is ..euh next to non-existent for me. The main character is a morbid and cold young man, with a very twisted view on his world. Could have been a great scenario, but -for me- it wasn't at all. No one to identify with, no suspense in this very slow paced story, and a lot of superficial characters on the side. I will have to pass for the rest of the series.