I loved Carey’s Kushiel series (I can’t wait for Imriel!), so I was really looking forward to reading The Sundering books. Banewreaker is the first book in that series. Once again Carey creates a rich pantheon of gods and demigods to populate a fictional version of an actual place–from the map at the beginning, it looks to be Australia this time. The “boss god,” if you will, gives birth to the Seven Shapers, each of which has a special Gift to bestow upon their creations: for example, Haomane, creator of the Ellylon (think Tolkienish Elves), bestows reason, Oronin brings death, and Satoris brings “the quickening of the flesh”–in other words, lust (did you expect anything else from the divine Ms. Carey? ^_^). Each Shaper offers his or her Gift to the other’s creation. Satoris’ Gift is necessary, because it brings the impetus to mate and therefore an incentive to continue each species. However, Haomane disdained this gift. There was a fight, Satoris was wounded with Godslayer (a dagger made from a shard of the Souma, a magical gem), he fled, and the world was Sundered.
This is where the story begins. Haomane has made a Prophecy that when, among other things, an Ellyl woman weds a mortal Man, Satoris will be defeated. An Ellyl/human couple attempts to wed, but Satoris’ commander Tanaros disrupts the wedding and captures Cerelinde, the Lady of the Ellylon. (Tanaros also has a deep and sad backstory that influences much of the plot.) The forces of “good,” or so they call themselves, dispatch a small force to retrieve Cerelinde. The catch is that it is Haomane who has sinned in his pride, so throughout the book, the reader sees the world through Satoris’ eyes and the eyes of his followers who seek to prevent the prophecy from being fulfilled.
As I said, I love Carey’s writing. The story is very interesting, and her crafting of the Shapers is masterful. However, through much of the book I couldn’t help but feel that it was simply an upside-down Lord of the Rings. Satoris lives in the West, instead of the East. The fellowship sent to dispatch him includes a pair of people thought only to exist in legend, one of whom is a naive boy who carries a Burden and one of whom is a bit chubby (Frodo and Sam?), an Ellyl who is usually the voice of cold reason (Legolas?), a Man who is bitter about his heritage as distant kin of Tanaros (Boromir?), the wronged suitor who is a King-in-exile (Aragorn?), some supporting characters, and of course, a powerful wizard who falls into the depths of the earth, seemingly dead, and rises again as a White Rider (Gandalf!) The wizard is portrayed as a manipulative meddler who knows more than he lets on. Aracus Altorus, the “Aragorn” of our story, is a bit of a ruthless battlemonger who kills any “lesser” being that happens to be working for Satoris. There isn’t much attachment to the pair of innocents (although it is interesting how like Aborigines they are).
Even so, there is no way I wouldn’t recommend this to fantasy readers. If nothing else, you can see how a pantheon should look. Hooray for sibling rivalry!
Tags: fantasy, Jacqueline Carey