Friday, October 17, 2008

AND THE ORDER OF THE SPHENICS: Spoiler alert: If you are about to read any 700+-page books of genre fiction, you might want to skip this post.

Stop me if you've heard this one before: Pre-teen boy, blessed or burdened with abilities beyond those of the ordinary humans among whom he lives, enrolls in an ancient institution that is part school, part cloister, and part fortress, where over almost a decade he learns traditions that are thousands of years old, studies the arcane lore of his chosen field, and develops the unusual faculties that set him apart from the people outside his school's walls. Though he is a less-talented student than many of his friends, he is somehow annointed, to the chagrin of some of his more capable peers, as a key figure in the fight against a shadowy enemy that threatens not just his school, but the entire world. With some misgivings, much luck, and no particularly spectacular insight, and with the help of his friends -- including a know-it-all fellow student, a band of trained fighters, a surrogate father later killed by the enemy, and a wizened mystic who sacrifices himself -- he manages to defeat the threat and find love along the way. It's a fun read, even if the author needs an editor who will trim unnecessary detours and lengthy digressions into esoterica that appeal only to the author's more obsessive fans.

That book, of course, is Harry Potter and the Deathly HallowsAnathem, by Neal Stephenson. Like I said, a fun read, albeit a bit less freewheeling than The Baroque Cycle and a bit more creaky than either that trilogy or Cryptonomicon. I'll leave my second-greatest complaint -- behind the few hundred pages of socratic dialogue -- for the comments, where hopefully someone else has read this and can feel free to join in.

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