Feast of Souls
Book I of the Magister Trilogy
by Celia Friedman
Here is a world ruled - in fact if not in name - by the black robed magisters. Practically immortal and possessing
vast powers, they live out their long lives as advisers to kings or other high offices. All are men, for women can
only ever aspire to be witches, and burn out their lives every time they use magic. The great secret is that the
magisters’ awesome powers are drawn from mortals, draining the hapless victim until they are dead. Only the
magisters know this, but they do not know just who among their number is doing it to Prince Antenor, one of the
sons of High King Danton Aurelius. Meanwhile, a desperate young girl has apprenticed herself to a magister, and has
done the unthinkable in becoming one herself.
Ms Friedman can certainly write a pacy book. The pages turned as if blown by a fierce wind and I was disappointed
when it was all over. If you are tired of tubby tomes then this tale with a more modest number of pages might be just
the thing. There are vogues in fantasy as in any other genre, and this follows in part the current trend of court
intrigue, but with a healthy dose of adventure and some dragonlike demons for good measure. The plot strands are
kept merrily up in the air as if by a juggler’s art, and I found myself reading late into the night to see what
would happen next - it is that sort of a book. I cannot claim that it is wildly original or groundbreaking in any
way, but good genre fiction like this is surely more about the way in which it is done. An author to watch out for. |
The Book |
Orbit (Little, Brown) |
5 April 2007 |
Trade Paperback |
978-1841495316 |
Fantasy |
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The Reviewer |
Rachel A Hyde |
Reviewed 2007 |
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