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Kushiel’s Avatar by Jacqueline Carey
pub: TOR. 702 page hardback. Price: $27.95 (US),
$38.95 (CAN). ISBN: 0-312-87240-2
check out website: www.tor.com
The
review for this book, ‘Kushiel's Avatar’, for some reason took me
a long time to write. I know what I think of the book. A great many
things. Probably, in fact, too many.
It is again as beautifully written as the first two novels in the
trilogy (‘Kushiel's Dart’ and ‘Kushiel's Chosen’) and again follows
the story of the beautiful Phèdre nó Delaunay - courtesan
and spy in the city of Elua in Terre D'Ange.
In
this concluding part, Phèdre goes on a quest on behalf of
Melisande Shahrizai- the villainess whose royal aspirations were
thwarted by Phèdre in the preceding part.
In undertaking this quest, Phèdre stretches her relationship
with her ex-Cassiline consort Joscelin to breaking point. The book
is, as Jacqueline Carey said in a recent interview, the darkest
of the three.
I would, however, assert that the darkness literalised and broodingly
quickened in Drujan and the worship of Death in Daršanga is well
balanced by the overabundance of light and heat in the arid desert
of Jebe-Barkal.
Phèdre's quest consists of two parts. One is to discover
and attempt to retrieve Melisande's son, Imriel, who is kidnapped
at the beginning of the novel. The second part is to learn the name
of God (no half measures) so she can free her closest and oldest
friend, Hyacinthe, from the geist that holds him bound as the Master
of the Straits.
Doomed to live forever but to age as normal. For this sacrifice
Hyacinthe made for the sake of Terre D'Ange, Phèdre goes
to the ends of the earth and faces any number of dangers. There
is an added element of pathos, however, in the love she shares with
Hyacinthe. This love does not appear to preclude or undermine her
love for Joscelin.
The close of the novel- although ending with a celebration- is
awash with pain because the situation demands a parting and not
even Phèdre's anguissette ability to transmute pain into
pleasure can fully assuage the sting of separation. ‘Parting is
such sweet sorrow’ is an accurate summation of the situation.
The book I believe must be read. The words that spring to mind
when I think of this trilogy are words that conjure up images of
intoxicating sensuality, sumptuous living, an appreciation of aesthetic
beauty and captures the intricately detailed and rich tapestry of
life.
It is a fantastic story and well told. I cannot seem to convey
the essence of the novel in this short review and truth be told
I do not want to. Carey tells it infinitely better.
Sana Master
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