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Take a dazzling journey through time with Tim Power's classic, Philip K. Dick Award-winning tale... "There have been other novels in the genre about time travel, but none with The Anubis Gates' unique slant on the material, nor its bottomless well of inventiveness. It's literally in a class by itself, a model for others to follow, and it's easy to see how it put Powers on the map."--SF Reviews Brendan Doyle, a specialist in the work of the early-nineteenth century poet William Ashbless, reluctantly accepts an invitation from a millionaire to act as a guide to time-travelling tourists. But while attending a lecture given by Samuel Taylor Coleridge in 1810, he becomes marooned in Regency London, where dark and dangerous forces know about the gates in time. Caught up in the intrigue between rival bands of beggars, pursued by Egyptian sorcerers, and befriended by Coleridge, Doyle somehow survives and learns more about the mysterious Ashbless than he could ever have imagined possible...… (more)
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The setting is primarily 1810 London with an influential strain of Egyptian magic at play, supplying the occult influence over Western civilisation. (The London setting gives a strong Victorian vibe despite nominally being Georgian / Regency, I had to check this online as I've always been fuzzy on British history). It is interesting that two camps, each powerful in its own right, are essentially at odds with one another without direct confrontation. This arrangement allows Powers to avoid the cliche of Good versus Evil on the level of superheroes and villains, though perhaps in this case it would be Evil vs Evil, seemingly thwarted by an Everyman.
Ashbless as a fictional poet is as intriguing a creation as the story at large, as is his poem "Twelve Hours of the Night". There exists a chapbook from 1985, produced in connection with a panel presentation by Powers & J Blaylock. That said, Byron and Coleridge have brilliant cameos here, I suspect even more impressive the more familiar the reader is with their specific biographies.
A great thriller, with splendidly grotesque characters, manic pacing and a surprising and complex plot.
One of the problems for me is the main character, Brennan Doyle,
Although the writing is good, the way the author keeps changing from place to place is somewhat annoying. It is not that he changes without warning from a set of characters to another but that he frequently describes places or characters as if they were already known. So you read through several paragraphs before realizing that this is a new set of people which will interact briefly with one character and will never appear again.
So I am rather disappointed with this one, it has not been as action packaged as I expected and certainly not as entertaining.
I did enjoy the centrality of English Romantic literature and the prominence of Coleridge in the story. In what must reckoned an odd coincidence, it is my second read this year to contain a nested time-travel episode with magical and political intrigue in London during a seventeenth-century Frost Fair. (The other was Moorcock's The Gathering Swarm).
The story's time-travel theory was technologically novel, but narratively and structurally unsophisticated. A welcome additional layer of complexity was afforded by a couple of further magical mechanisms for displacing identity and one persistent disguise. I know this book has a significant following, but I won't be ranking it among my favorites.
This was an elaborate, intricate, action-packed mélange of Byron and Coleridge's poetry, secret societies in Jacobean and Georgian London, time travel, lycanthropy, transvestism (the typical young girl disguised as a boy though, here,
From what I've read, this is the second of Powers' secret histories (the first being The Drawing of the Dark) where he mixes history -- cultural and political -- with mythology to reveal the real story and motives behind famous events. The opening epigraphs of some chapters show this: a letter from Byron, where he remarks about how some thought they saw him in London when he was, in fact, in Greece; another epigraph has mention of the Italian physician, here the Egyptian sorcerer Romanelli, who talked the Pashah into massacring the Mamelukes -- an event our hero Brendan Doyle aka William Ashbless barely escapes in his Mameluke disguise.
Standard Powers' elements show up: magic described in physics terms, particularly in electromagnetic terms since the Anateus Brotherhood ground their boots to negate Romany and Fife's spells; bodyswitching -- a lot of bodyswitching here with Fife in his Dog-Face Joe incarnation forcing a lot of personalities to be evicted from their body; criminal undergrounds engaged in occult pursuits much like the hideous Horrabin clown here who mutilates people in his underground caverns; beggars; imbecilic immortals, and maiming. He uses a thriller format with scenes using not only his protagonist as a point of view character but also scenes built around his villains and minor characters. He often describes a startling or strange scene and then backtracks to give the setup for it. Humor shows up frequently, particularly, here, the ghastly dialogues with Horriban's Mistakes in the basement of the Rat's Castle.
There are differences here, though, between this and other novels I've read. Not only does Powers mix fantasy and sf (with a tenuous justification for time travel), but his exchanges of dialogue are much longer here than in the Western America Fisher King books. The action is much more furious here.
Still, I'm impressed how Powers always uses certain images in each novel for thematic significance. Here it is the image of the river used, in its ice covered form, as a metaphor for time travel (an image probably taken from H.G. Wells' The Time Machine) and life's journey including a passage through the Underworld of Egyptian myth). I'm also impressed how much emotion Powers develops through just brief mentions of Doyle's dead wife and the poignancy of living with the knowledge of the hour and manner, as Ashbless, of his death.
I particularly liked the closed timeloop of William Ashbless and his work. His work springs from nothing since 20th century literary scholar Brendan Doyle, after not meeting him, begins to recreate his work in the 19th century and, eventually, becomes Ashbless -- not a creator of Ashbless' work but a caretaker, as he notes. It was a pleasant surprise as, at the end, Powers wraps up the loose plot end of Doyle's ka and gives Ashbless a new, uncharted life to look forward to. I liked using Coleridge's opium-addled sojourns in Horribans dungeon and his conversations with Horriban's Mistakes (which he views as manifestations of his own mind and character) as the explanation for Coleridge's later, more obscure poems (which I'm not that familiar with).
I also liked the not original idea of having a time traveler who thinks he's going to use his historical knowledge to live well getting a comeuppance. Villain Darrow is able to do so, but the hapless Doyle barely escapes death and poverty several times. (He finds an aptitude for being a beggar.) I also liked Doyle, in his Ashbless body, boldly facing dangers because he believes he will survive them since Ashbless' biography says he will -- until, after blood is drawn to make a ka of him -- he begins to realize that maybe the ka will survive and not him.
Powers also is able, through sheer narrative drive and inventive bizarreness, to make me overlook his convenient coincidences (here not rationalized magically as in Last Call): when Brenner's bullet hits the gun around Doyle's neck and Fike just happening to jump into Darrow's body after the later has been shot to death. Some of the details of his magic seemed a little vague. Specifically, why Fike becomes Dog-Face Joe and why Romanelli is so worn out after traveling from Egypt to London.
Still, a very impressive and delightful book.
The prose I found less felicitious, with it's tendency toward overly long and complex sentences that were frequently hard to follow--especially in action sequences. A book this frothy should be easier to read.
I learned in college that a work of art can be judged in terms of complexity, intensity and profundity. This one lacks only the former. There is nothing profound either in deep ideas or in deep emotional response to the characters.
Still, two out of three ain't bad.
So - if you like evil clowns, this is a book for you!!! (personally, they really creep me out, soooo....)
Still, a clever and lively adventure. If it's a bit confused towards the end, I presume that's by design.
This is Powers's third novel, and his first really successful one. All of the elements of historical fantasy and the supernatural that are the hallmark of later novels like the Fisher King series, Declare and Three Days to Never are present. The plot is tight and well paced, with no left-over bits. All of the actions, even if they don't seem to relate at the time, are pulled back in as the plot comes full circle. This is a terrific introduction to Powers, and a book that I've loaned out so often that I've purchased a copy just for lending (and occasionally re-purchased).
It is also worth noting that the poet William Ashbless is the creation of Powers and James P Blaylock when they were in college. Pieces of Ashbless's poetry appear in novels by both authors, and several collections of Ashbless poetry and prose have appeared in chapbooks. The Anubis Gates is probably the closest there is to a story of the life of the poet, although the character and personality of the poet is much more congenial in this book than in later appearances.
I stopped reading this book after about 150 (ebook)pages, as I just could not take the attitude of the main character.
I am sure the book goes on in a wonderful way, but Doyle just got to me too much.
There were some interesting parts... time travel stories are always fun, the focus on 19th century
But there were lots of things I didn't care for. Many of the characters were extremely disturbing for no good reason, and my suspension of disbelief was stretched way past its limits. Brendan Doyle isn't a particularly interesting or likable person. There is a grand total of one female character, and her storyline is underdeveloped and downright abandoned for a lot of the book. The connection with Egypt was tenuous at best, and didn't really play much of a part in the story. The plot was very rambling, and a lot of it just didn't make much sense.
So, all in all, I was pretty disappointed by this.
The Powers imagination is on full throttle in this one right from
He keeps everything just on the cusp of falling apart into incoherence, driving set piece after set piece at you until you give in, go with the flow and get carried along by the sheer manic exuberance of the thing.
It's a wonderful feat of imagination, a wonderful bit of writing and, in the Zeisling Press hardcover I've got, a wonderfully presented package all round, with an intro by Ramsey Campbel for good measure.
It's a favorite thing of mine, and one I recommend to everyone who asks what I think they should read. So, go and read it if you haven't. It's truly magical.
These are questions that are cleverly considered in this story. The considerations are subtly woven into an action packed story as we follow the main character Doyle as he's invited to join a group of people on a time travel through a particular gap, from America to London. As a mild mannered researcher, he finds himself shockingly beaten and kidnapped just when he is on his way to the spot where he expects to return to 20th century America with the rest of the group.
Magic allows a man and his clone to communicate across long distances. A horrifying clown on stilts appears to rule the underworld of beggars, spies and thieves. Lord Byron is introduced .. or is he? A werewolf terrorizes the city and lives by exchange one host body for another. And who is that young boy who has a hidden secret and a determination to seek vengeance? And just who is this Master who seems to be orchestrating the chaos and what does he want?
This story is filled with great surprises and will hold your attention like no other.
A brief synopsis: Brendan Doyle is an expert in the poetry of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, and as our story opens, we find him in the air flying to London to interview for a position as a consultant on STC for one of the world's richest men. The rich man is also very eccentric; he has promised Doyle $20,000 for his brief stay if he gets the job, but guarantees $5,000 just for coming to the interview. So Doyle, it seems, can't lose. So he interviews, gets the position (not a spoiler, you find this out right away), and the next thing you know, he finds himself back in 1810 London, waiting for Samuel Taylor Coleridge to start his lecture. Doyle has been hired to make explanatory remarks to a group of millionaires who have each paid $1 million to jump back through time, attend the lecture and return back to the present. But their arrival back in time is seen by someone who wants to know how they did it, so Brendan is captured and the rest of the time-traveling group returns back to the present. Doyle is in the clutches of a very strange Egyptian magician, and this is just the beginning of a very long and very strange story. He will eventually encounter a deformed & twisted clown, a creature who can shift bodies and automatons which come alive to do various nefarious deeds. Will Doyle ever make it back to the present? And what happens to him while he tries? I can't even begin to go into this story because any more would totally ruin it for the reader.
Just go with me on this one...if you like this sort of thing, you will be richly rewarded. I couldn't put the book down and did so grudgingly when I had to sleep.
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Overall a mostly fun, sometimes frustrating read.
And I’ll add a half-star for a couple of very fun characters.
But this is a badly-written book. Yes, the unbelievably complicated plot does get sorted out in the end, but lordy, could Tim Powers have used a competent editor. He exerts little control over the pacing of the scenes and vignettes that ultimately constitute the vast, vast, vast sweep of his broader narrative. Some are quite good, especially at the beginning of the book, but later on they get shorter and shorter, as his desire to develop them seems to flag in the need to keep the giant plot machine churning, and eventually reach an ending.
There are just too many of these vignettes on display here. They get repetitive. How many times does our hero escape a fix by floating out in a stream/river/sewer/other body of flowing water? How many times does a confrontation in a public house descend into a chaotic brawl?
Sometimes less is more, even in all-for-fun fantasy fiction like this.