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The Amulet Of Samarkand (The Bartimaeus
Trilogy book 1) by Jonathan Stroud
pub: Doubleday. 480 page hardback. Price: £12.99
(UK). ISBN: 0-385-60599-4.
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After
the whole Harry Potter craze, you'd think people would learn: the
kids really are getting all the good stuff these days. So, despite
various attempts at marketing it otherwise, 'The Amulet Of Samarkand'
is really only making an appearance in the children's section as
far as I can tell. Big mistake. Huge!

This stuff is wasted on little people! The star of the show is
Bartimaeus, a 5000 year-old djinn unwillingly summoned by an apprentice
magician. Think Robin Williams' Genie in the Disney 'Aladdin', only
far, far classier, funnier and with a first-hand perspective on
classical history.
Summoned by the scarily precocious apprentice magician Nathaniel,
his task is to steal the priceless Amulet of Samarkand from the
(even scarier) master magician Simon Lovelace.
As it turns out, Lovelace had his own reasons for acquiring the
Amulet in the first place and isn't about to let anyone just walk
away with his prize... There's a lovely post-modern edge to all
of this with a rather fabulous use of footnotes from Bartimaeus
to cover just about everything: the real fate of Atlantis, how best
to outwit magicians and exactly why cursing in Ancient Babylonian
is almost always better, just for starters.
It's the kind of book that has you smiling most of the way through
and then desperately looking for someone to read a really funny
bit out to (not recommended on public transport, by the way). Up
and against all that though is some genuinely imaginative world
building: a retro yet modern-day London run by magicians (yes, even
the rather ineffectual Prime Minister) and ever so slightly skewed
and twisted.
The landmarks are all the same, but the sights are somehow different,
with dark hints of an anti-magician rebellion breaking through into
even Nathaniel's sheltered world. There's enough material here to
keep several trilogies happy and it's rewarding to see Stroud wield
his ideas so sparingly and to such good effect. Character-wise,
it's possibly even better.
While I defy anyone not to love Bartimaeus, he is always absolutely
clear that his loyalty is only held by his binding. As far as he
is concerned, the world would be better off without the entire human
race - especially magicians. Against the backstory of the traumatised,
morally-ambiguous Nathaniel, there's a huge range of emotion that
it's hard not to sympathise with. Even if some of the supporting
characters are slightly stereotypical, it works to the benefit of
the story, which has a nice dark, slightly bitter, streak reminiscent
of what keeps the latter Harry Potters so sharp.
The main advantage this has over Harry Potter, though, is always
going to be the use of Bartimaeus as narrator. The sections which
switch to Nathaniel certainly prove that this boy is the anti-Harry,
if anything. There are no prophecies, no innate goodness here, just
a young boy with a huge amount of power who could go either way
and will quite likely cause as much harm as good.
It's called ratcheting up the tension plot-wise and it works like
a charm. To be honest, there's not much about this book that doesn't
work and that includes a grand finale that kept reminding me of
China Mieville's 'The Scar'.
Not a great many other Harry Potter successors you could say that
of, last time I looked. Brave the kid's section: go read this one.
Jennifer Howell
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