Rating: 4/5
Review:
Good, but not Sedgwick's best
I enjoyed this book, particularly in its later stages.
It's perhaps not Marcus Sedgwick at his brilliant best, but it's still very
good.
Set in Paris in
1899, this is the story of Marcel Despres who has a remarkable gift: he
remembers *everything*. This is also a grave burden as he has extreme
difficulty sorting the important things from the irrelevant in his memories
which gives him considerable social difficulties, too. The book opens with his arrest for the murder
of his wife and what plays out is both an investigation of what memory is and
what it means to us and a conspiracy thriller.
It's a fine, ambitious idea which is only partially successfully
realised, I think.
Sedgwick is a brilliant storyteller with a remarkable gift
for getting inside his subjects' heads and really brining them convincingly to
life. He manages this very well, but
only some of the time here. The opening
100 pages especially seemed rather stodgy to me. He creates a superb atmosphere of decadent,
violent fin-de-siècle Paris and
gives us believable characters, but it all feels a bit slow and worthy in a way
that, for example, the brilliant She Is Not Invisble never is. As the pace of the plot begins to pick up
things improve considerably and what could be a rather run-of-the-mill story of
Battling Corruption In High Places is very well developed with building
tension, carefully placed revelation and some genuinely surprising events
making it exciting and gripping…eventually.
Throughout this, the character and struggles of Marcel
Despres are explored and again, it's only partially successful. It's believable and in places rather
interesting, but it all hangs rather heavily rather than illuminating the book,
so I was relieved when the plot began to move along and Marcel's mental state
receded into the background a little.
Nathan Filer, Gavin Extence, Jem Lester and many others
including Marcus Sedgwick himself have shown what excellent, involving books
can be centred on disability and mental illness. This doesn't really succeed as well as some,
but it's still well worth reading. As
always with Sedgwick, it's readable, well researched and has plenty of value to
say – it's just not quite as brilliant as some of his others.
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