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dementedfilament · 7 months
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Shana Lemon
“Why did you never tell me this?” Cedric asked.
“You said you weren’t familiar with the cat, so I presumed it was all a dream.”
He shook his head. “Even dreams have meaning, especially ours. I need to know about these kinds of potential encounters.”
“I apologize…”
“Well…you were still a new apprentice of mine, so you wouldn’t have known better at the time regardless.”
“That’s his way of saying ‘apology accepted’~” His girlfriend, Lilith, winked, earning a side-eye from the older witch.
“...Thank you.” Hestia bowed as deeply as she could while seated.
"What do you believe it was?"
"It felt like…a powerful curse. As if it's been in place for hundreds of years."
"...I see. I'll look into that as well, if I find the time."
She blew out her flame. “I believe it’s your turn then, Shana.”
"Okay!"
***
With her short, blue pigtail extra curly this morning, a young Shana set out for one of her usual haunts—emphasis on “haunt”.
It was no ordinary day. The small bell was blasted by the glass door, but something was…off. The air was heavy with an acidic aroma, and standing on the other end of the counter was a foreign face with a wide smile. She entered upon his greeting, and while cautiously stepping closer, she could see something toxin-colored protruding from his back.
Her mouth opened for questions, but he cut her short, demanding payment before any action could be taken. She silently dug the change, bathed in the blood, sweat, and tears from rigorous part-time servitude, from her pocket, then slowly slid it across the counter.
The man chuckled at the sight of it, adding the numbers through his eyes alone, denying the meager offering without more of her few, precious morsels of silver. With a heavy heart and empty pocket, she placed the remainder alongside her initial pile.
His accepting hand laid claim to her sacrifice, dragging it to the realm forbidden to she, but a lowly human. It was dropped into a greedy, rusted maw.
His dark hair, laying past his shoulders, swayed as he walked her down the dim lights to a roaring creature that wracked her body with emotions. At the mere sight of it, she knew—she could no longer leave this place without enduring its nebulous temper.
Coaxing it to life, the man pressed, incurring the creature to vomit forth the very acid that billowed through the air, the liquid frothing and bubbling as it filled the indestructible container before it.
In a small voice, she begged the man for mercy from his concoction. But, she was met with his laughter and an order for a greater offering.
Swallowing her saliva to spare her throat from the dry torture, she proceeded to try bartering with the man, but to no avail. He was clever, craftty, and wouldn’t accept her pitiful attempts at outwitting the capitalistic demons and their hellish reign over the conditioned masses.
She had no other option. She knew in her heart that it must be done, if she ever wanted to leave that place alive.
Her fingers deftly removed a single coin from her other pocket—the only one within it. A large morsel of pure gold—a hard won prize from her tribulations.
His narrow eyes widened at the sight of it, as Shana graced the counter with it. Satisfaction filled his face, and she sighed with relief at having appeased the acid-dealing overlord.
This offering, he pocketed with a sly smile. Retrieving her poison, he then added a thick, sweet cream to lighten its effects and spare her from torment.
It was then he asked her name. But! Weak as she was, a great cleverness still hid within her definitely super-wrinkled brain. Huffing and puffing the noxious air with confidence, she announced, “I am LemmyLoaf35, Champion of Gargarion and Devourer of Gluten-Free Snacks!”
Amused at her response, he granted her freedom from her confinement and a blessing for a pleasant day, and she swiftly took her leave before she could be captured again.
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a-cai-jpg · 4 years
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it's startlingly easy for the line between reality and fantasy to blur
(hold on tight, don't lose your grip.)
glossary:
S. - novel by Doug Dorst and J.J. Abrams Ship of Theseus - fictional novel by V.M. Straka S. -  character in Ship of Theseus "S" - collective of writers Ekstrom, Durand, Summersby - part of "S" Filomela - editor for V.M. Straka Signe Rabe - daughter to Ekstrom and Durand (contested!) Desjardins - Straka scholar, married to Signe Rabe
For the past few days, I've been reading and re-reading a book titled S.
S. is a novel co-written between Doug Dorst and J.J. Abrams. (I believe Dorst did most of the writing and Abrams came up with the idea.)
I was taken by the novel when I first saw it because of the handwritten notes in the margins and the inserts.
(I don't know if y'all remember those huge, flip books in Costco that would have inserts and pop-ups about dragons and faeries and stuff. I used to spend hours standing in that aisle flipping and perusing through all of them.)
But damn, S. is so much more than margin-notes and fake post cards.
S. is a novel with three different storylines.
When you first take the physical book out of its booksleeve, it's a book titled Ship of Theseus by V.M. Straka, a novel published posthumously by Straka's editor, Filomela, after his untimely death in 1946.
Within this 456-page book, you become privy to the lives of three groups of people. Firstly, there is the protagonist of Ship of Theseus, a amnesiac man simply named S. Then, there are the authors of the margin-notes, Jen and Eric, two students at Pollard State University trying to discover the secret behind the mysterious and elusive author of Ship of Theseus, V.M. Straka. Lastly, there is the story of Straka himself.
(I feel like I can't talk about the book without explaining what I found in the book, so heavy spoiler alert.)
After some extensive note-taking and reading, I've more or less figured out the three storylines. I will allude to two of them, but the following is an in-depth-ish synopsis of Ship of Theseus itself. 
In Ship of Theseus, S. wakes up in an unnamed town known only as The Old Quarter, washed up from shore. He hears voices of those suffering, and he meets a girl who introduces herself as Sola. She is reading a novel titled The Archer's Tales. This is a real book (real, in the sense that it exists in the second level, the Jen and Eric level), written by Sobreiro. In Spanish, it is El Libro de Ese (The Book of S).
S. is kidnapped and wakes up on a ship, which is later revealed to have the name Sobreiro etched on its hull. After a storm, he ends up in a town called B--- and finds himself amidst a worker's rebellion against a factory. He sees a woman who looks similar to Sola, but goes by the name Szalómé, and in his pursuit of her, he realizes that there is a man planning to bomb the factory and kill the workers. He hesitates between warning them and following Sola, and ultimately retraces his steps back to the factory, but he is too late.
He and four crucial persons of the rebellion survive the blast and escape. In the getaway, the four are killed by the Detectives who work for Vévoda, the malicious owner of the factory hiding a dangerous secret. S. jumps off a cliff into the ocean. Somehow, he ends back up on the ship. It looks different, a patchwork of different types of wood, but he knows its the same ship. 
Something interesting to note about the ship is that the sailors have their lips sewn shut. There is a rotation system, where one sailor at a time goes to the orlop, but S. is never allowed to go there.
(i didn't know wtf an orlop is, but apparently, it's the lowest deck of a ship lol)
S. searches for his identity through writing and scrawls his stories into the wooden walls of the ship with a nail. When the ship approaches land again, he is rowed to shore by a crewmember. He follows a guide on the land through a town, El H---, and realizes that decades have passed since he last stepped foot on shore. In El H---, he arrives at a library/museum where the residents are packing up art and literature to protect from an impending invasion by the Agents, who are the evolved version of the Detectives. There, he sees a portrait of a woman who looks like Sola, but is told her name is Samar. He is given a valise and then told to return to the ship. The invasion arrives, but he successfully makes it back to the ship with the help of a person that he believes is Sola.
The valise is filled with material and notes on how to make various poisons and a stack of 57 photographs of individuals.
The next time he arrives on shore, the crewmembers haul boxes and boxes of cargo from the ship into a warehouse for safekeeping. He climbs a volcano and meets a very old woman who shows him a book of the Ship of Theseus. She tells him to make a decision, and that the question of Sola is always there. He races back to the ship, enters the orlop, and sees a solitary writing desk, ink, reams of paper, and boxes identical to the ones currently being packed into the warehouse. He sits down and begins to write. 
(It's clear that when the sailors go to the orlop, they too, are writing.)
The sailors return and sew his mouth shut. 
S. embarks on his new mission, having made the decision the old woman had presented him. He begins his journey to kill each and every one of the 57 people photographed, who are Agents of Vévoda. With every person killed, a page of a book is tucked into his or her pocket. In Vévoda's retaliation, a similar signature is used. 
In a mission to kill the governor, another one of Vévoda's people, he recognizes the governor as one of the original four who had escaped with him from the rebellion. Not only does he realize he's been betrayed by someone who believed in the cause even before he did, the guides who are with him are killed, and he thinks he sees Sola and his younger self.
After a stint in the Winter City, S. finally meets Sola, who travels with him to the château to kill Vévoda and his guests, who are all powerful statespeople and businesspeople from around the world. During the operation, which is to poison the black wine that Vévoda has created, he realizes that this is not what he wants. He asks himself if it matters what he wants, and makes the decision for the very first time that yes, it matters. So he doesn't kill them.
Instead, he persuades Vévoda's heir to drink the wine, and the young man ends up spilling the intentions of the Vévoda powerhouse, which is to create the opportunities and provide the resources for power-hungry people around the world to have their way, utterly disregarding the powerless. 
At the end, there is a vision where S. and Sola return to the ship and, as they sail, spot another ship that he says is "one of theirs."
Just Ship of Theseus by itself, ignoring the other two storylines, is packed with allegories and metaphors.
The novel itself is difficult to get through and vaguely existential, but I think Straka's message ultimately distills to the notion that the struggle against greed is both overwhelming and relentless. To join in the fight is to lose your identity and free will, but sometimes, it is the decision that you have to make.
S., therefore, is not a singular person, but rather, one link in an ongoing "tradition" starting with perhaps Sobreiro, in the 1600s (I quote "tradition" here because it is the term used in the book). He wakes up with no memory and is pushed into and along this revolution against the growing power of Vévoda, likely like the many people before him and the many after him (the younger S. that appears with Sola). 
(Hence why he has no name, but instead, a placeholder, because this is a story that will be lived many, many times by those who hear and answer to the calls of the suffering.)
(I write about S. in a very passive manner, because he is just that.)
The Ship of Theseus is a thought-experiment exploring whether or not the ship is the same ship if you replace all of its original parts. The answer presented in the novel is a conflicted one. The author argues that the next Vévoda, the heir to the corporation, may or may not be the same as his father. Furthermore, the author writes an S. that deviates from the original plan--who chooses Sola over the tradition. Both Vévoda and S. are placeholders for two ideas--the former being the corrupt and greedy, and the latter being the opposing force. Using the Ship of Theseus as the title implies that each iteration of Vévoda and S is identical, yet the author challenges that notion in the last chapter.
Why would the author do that, you may ask?
BECAUSE the message Dorst and Abrams tries to bring with S. is much more nuanced. 
NOW.
NOW IT'S TIME TO BRING IN THE NEXT LAYER.
WHO IS V.M. STRAKA?
That is the question asked in the foreword written by Filomela, the editor, but also the question Jen and Eric try to answer throughout the book. 
There is one compelling theory that I love very much, which is V.M. Straka is ultimately a figurehead for a movement started by a collective of radical literary scholars who are trying to uncover the corruption and greed of businesses and governments around the world, sometimes with very extreme methods like murder.
This is true. To a certain extent. (The group is known as "S.")
(Yes. I know.)
(Guess what their signature is? A page of a Straka book tucked in the pocket of the corpse.)
But, Straka was also a person.
(This is where Dorst and Abram's novel grows beyond Ship of Theseus.)
In the original Ch. 10 that Straka writes, Sola and three others die, and he returns to sea feeling like he has failed the people he's tried to protect. At the ocean, the point-of-view suddenly shifts, and the reader begins seeing through the lens of an unnamed young man.
The young man boards the ship.
WHAT BEGINS AT THE WATER SHALL END THERE, AND WHAT ENDS THERE SHALL ONCE MORE BEGIN.
See, Ship of Theseus is semi-autobiographical, regardless of how much Eric tries to argue that you can't assume everything a writer writes is about him/herself. Ship of Theseus is Straka's final reckoning with the movement in which he's immersed himself. This is why it’s titled Ship of Theseus.
In Straka's original manuscript, with S. standing in as himself, he writes that he's failed his fellow comrades. He despairs that the next generation will similarly be both humbled and tortured by the fight.
Because this original manuscript is lost after Straka's death, Filomela writes a happier ending, in which S. loses neither Sola nor the fight. S. and Sola continue the "tradition," along with numerous others after them. This is the ending she wishes for them, because she was in love with Straka, but the ending Straka never dared to choose.
Ugh, and that's what's so fucking powerful about S. It is a conversation amongst three S.'s and three Solas. There's the original S. and Sola in the novel, where S.'s preoccupation with the "tradition" ends in Sola's death. There's Straka and Filomela, where Straka's fear of choosing Filomela ends in his own death and a missed opportunity with Filomela. Then, there's Eric and Jen, where they choose each other AND Ship of Theseus.
They choose to continue embarking on this journey to prove who Straka is together, possibly outing the powerful corporation the “S” was fighting against in Straka’s time, and ultimately, reconciling the indecision of S. and the fear of Straka.
Before I leave you, there is one other thing Ship of Theseus discusses that makes my heart skip a beat when I think about it.
S. writes. His crewmembers write. Their writings are protected in a warehouse. They no longer have the ability to speak, but their power comes through the words that they write and leave for the next generation.
(Eric was right to be fixated on the "generation" theme.)
When S. is on the Territory (where he kills the governor), Vévoda's people are blasting mountains carved with images of the Old Village's history for natural resources to build formidable, destructive weapons.
The erasure of indigenous stories for the benefit of the greedy and powerful and the erasure of stories in general is a prominent theme throughout Ship of Theseus.
(similarly, our world is plagued by the same problem, both in the past and today. see: cultural terrorism. but also colonialism and imperialism in general lol.)
However, what is striking is the black stuff that Vévoda is manufacturing. This black stuff is the puddle of grotesque liquid that burns through the flesh at the top of the mountain when S. and his comrades flee from B---, it is the exquisite wine Vévoda saves for his most important guests and markets as his greatest weapon, and it is ink.
His most powerful weapon is ink. What all the rich and powerful want is the power to write the past, present, and future.
After Vévoda's son drinks the wine, he has a choice to make. He can continue on the Vévoda tradition and bring destruction about the world under the guise of creating something greater, or he can rewrite the future. He chooses the latter. (and unfortunately dies.)
BUT.
Straka writes, 
"He passes a barrel on which no mark is visible, as its contents have leaked through a split stave and blackened the wood below....He kneels down and touches a finger to it, and all at once, the mad chorus of voices in his head goes silent. 
Silent.  
Settled. Returned to the earth and settled. Voices and narratives, re-absorbed into the ground on which we walk. And this is the key, he realizes, the thing that makes the purpose of all that work on the ship and in El-H--- and on the Obsidian Island and in Budapest, Edinburgh, Valparaíso, Prague, Cape Town, Valletta, the Winter City, and a thousand others come into focus. All that ink, all that pigment, all that desperate action to preserve that which had been created--it is valuable because story is a fragile and ephemeral thing on its own, a thing that is easily effaced or disappeared or destroyed, and it is worth preserving. And if it can't be preserved, then it should be released and cycled. To write with the black stuff is to create and, at the same time, to resurrect. We write with what those who've come before us wrote.
Everything rewritten. Part o' the tradition."
We all have the power to write our own stories and the story of the world around us. We all have the power to choose to destroy or create. Destruction is not a necessary precursor to creation.
(I lied, I'm not leaving yet.)
There is very, very important note that Jen writes in the book. She says that for every person who betrays the "S," there is someone who is their ally. This applies to the collective "S" and S., the character.
I think the most irresistible part of S., this larger novel written by Dorst and Abrams, is the "S"--this collective of radical writers (the pen is mightier than the sword!) dedicated to bringing about a just world. 
I--
Oh my god.
Many of the members of "S" are parallels to the characters in Ship of Theseus (and this is the most exciting part with Jen and Eric's research, as they match each real life person with the characters).
There is one person in particular, Durand, for whom my heart sings. After her lover, Ekstrom, passes away (possibly due to Straka's carelessness), she writes and researches relentlessly. Before dying, she is determined to fight for women's voting rights and to untagle the stories of history so they are not forgotten. 
And then there is Filomela, who singlehandedly tries to rewrite the accepted "tradition." She falls in love with a person through the words, never meeting him, but dedicates ten years of her life to waiting for him. She isn't part of the "S," but she's part of the "S" because like how Sola has The Archer's Tales at the beginning of Ship of Theseus, the "tradition" is passed to Filomela, unbeknownst to her. But she fucking kills it.
I mean, she even fakes her own death and manages to live until over 100.
In her parting letter to Eric and Jen, she writes, 
"Please remember, though, not every question must be answered. Matters of the past may be allowed to remain in the past; matters of the present and future may be allowed to go unexplored. The world will not end in any case....I will tell you what matters most (although you must know this already, as you know my story): it is love. When you fall in love, friends, let yourself fall. It is my fondest wish that this note finds you both happy, healthy, and falling."
As Straka's editor, she must know that "falling" is a prominent theme in Ship of Theseus. As privy to part of the "S," she must also know that falling is ultimately how many of the members find their end. And yet, she uses and repeats this word, because falling is terrifying and negative and unwanted, but falling in love shouldn't be feared. 
I like that last line, but I really, really, really like, "...not every question must be answered. Matters of the past may be allowed to remain in the past; matters of the present and future may be allowed to go unexplored."
See, V.M. Straka is a person with flesh and blood, with history, with emotions. 
But he is also something greater than that. He is a collection of writings influenced and contributed to by a number of skilled authors and scholars with a singular vision. He is a fight against the corrupt and evil.
So, when Filomela fell in love with the words written, whom did she fall in love with?
Jen is convinced that she fell in love with the person, Vaclav Straka, who disappeared after a suicide attempt by drowning in 1910 and had his future erased to become V.M. Straka.
But, I think she was in love with the person who embodies a revolutionary spirit. She suspects who Straka is, she must have after so many years working with him, but she's okay with not knowing and loving the ideal in her mind, especially after Straka dies. 
(maybe i'm just projecting)
There's another arc in the storyline that I love very much, which is that of Signe Rabe.
In the "Interlude" chapter, Filomela writes a question to V.M. Straka into the text, asking, "Who is Signe Rabe?"
Jen and Eric ultimately discover Signe Rabe to be the wife of Desjardins, a Straka scholar, but also, the daughter of Durand.
The identity of Signe's father is contested. Some people think it's Straka, others think it is Summersby (another member of the "S"), but I like more answer more.
Signe Rabe is the daughter of Durand and Ekstrom, raised by Summersby and Straka (there's a margin-note where Eric talks to Summersby's lawyer's daughter, who mentions a little girl whose parents were killed and chased around the world by bad people so she's raised by two uncles).
I love that--I love it so much more than Signe being raised by her real father and his friend. 
(that's awful, i know but shh)
Because, the "S" is more than just a collective of radicals--it is a family bound together by their vision for a better world, a greater ideal. And Straka--Vaclav--who was like a son to Ekstrom, who was saved from ending his life by Ekstrom in 1910 to live this extraordinary life, atones for his sins and raises Signe, who forgives him.
WHAT BEGINS AT THE WATER SHALL END THERE, AND WHAT ENDS THERE SHALL ONCE MORE BEGIN.
UGH.
Ok, I'm done.
-ish.
(My favorite character is Desjardins, who is first described as "too old + senile to take on students" by Eric.
But God, imagine. This man who marries a woman he loves, a woman who dies far too young and leaves him with a secret about who she is. And because he loves her so much, he looks for Filomela for twelve years, possibly decoding everything in Ship of Theseus just like Jen and Eric did, and hands her the final chapter that Straka wrote. 
And he continues to pursue the question of "Who is V.M. Straka?" for the rest of his life, embroiled in this larger conspiracy for the simple reason that he fell in love with Signe Rabe.
And he ultimately dies, falling out of a window in the same hotel Ekstrom, his father-in-law, died in.)
(I HURT.)
( Filomela describes him as a nice, polite man "moving with great sadness.")
(I imagine him to be a wily, tall, young man who falls in love, who becomes sad and serious, who begins to hunch over as the years pass him, who finds someone--Eric--to continue on his work, who is okay with dying after passing his documents to Eric because someone will continue the tradition.)
(Ok, now I'm really done.)
(Thank you for reading. Farewell. Next time I will not write so much.)
daily song rec:  任贤齐 - 天涯 (cover by 任贤齐 & 刘宇宁)
(sometimes i hear liu yuning’s voice and i’m like oh yes this is why girls wore wedding dresses to his concert)
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badcharacterization · 7 years
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A Court of Mist and Fury
This book has appeared on so many “Best of 2016″ lists, and after reading it I wonder how many 2016 releases these people actually read... Strap yourselves in, kiddos, this is like 8 pages of rage in the original Word document. Unpopular opinions under the cut.
Note: I originally took these down as notes on my phone, I’ve edited for clarity and punctuation and stuff, but not everything is properly capitalized because this book has taken enough of my precious time already. I did something similar with ACOTAR, and will probably post that one later (it is on goodreads though). I should have cited page numbers but that would have taken forever so you’re just going to have to guess from context clues.
-time skip time skip
-the mating bond sounds super yucky
-is this foreshadowing, is Ianthe going to steal Feyre’s shitty man?
-look at them sweet gender roles
-“inherent female magic.” no thank you bro
-Feyre is straight up depressed…and it’s actually depicted well…whoa
-I’m already tired of male this and female that though. We gotta make sure that everyone knows that the Fae are “primal” and “animalistic”
-and everyone is super duper straight apparently?
-so basically Amarantha was faerie Hitler? Just in case you didn’t already think she was super evil. There’s still no explanation of why she was so twisted, and I don’t expect the author will ever give one.
-I smell some vaguely Middle Eastern cultural appropriation
-also Feyre hasn’t learned to read after months in the spring court?
-Amarantha banned holidays, like the White Witch. How original.
-Rhysand suddenly has Feyre’s best interests at heart. He must have an identical, nicer twin.
-I’m still not over him drugging her and forcing her into skimpy outfits. That will never be okay to me, no matter how nice to her he is
-let’s have some more foreshadowing about Ianthe. It’s a little not subtle and barely qualifies as foreshadowing
-I know Feyre is depressed but she is passive in an out-of-character way. She used to disobey Tamlin pretty much reflexively.
-what did Feyre think Tamlin did for income? Of course it’s egregious taxes on all his subjects
-it’s almost like the author realized that ACOTAR had problems at some point and is trying to correct them all. She apparently doesn’t really plan or outline any of her books
-it feels like Tamlin has even less self control in this book than the last one, though it was always pretty bad. The author/narrator acts like this is a significant change and a sign of how what happened has traumatized him but it…isn’t? He was always physically intimidating her and manipulating her.
-I appreciate the author acknowledging that Tamlin is an abusive overprotective jerk, but Rhysand has issues too and he hasn’t really apologized or made amends at this point
-I didn’t expect Tamlin to want a domestic wifey but I guess this is a fae thing or an “omg look how evil he is now” thing
-have some awkward writing
-it is kind of a relief when she leaves the Spring Court, mostly because nothing interesting seems to happen there and it’s all a lot of foreshadowing about Ianthe, and Feyre being surrounded by courtiers with no bearing on what happens
-the introduction of Azriel, Cassian, and Amren is kind of…fanfiction-y. There’s something about the dialogue and how you can tell them all apart in an instant that feels like it was once part of a fanfiction.
-if Velaris is so famous for art and has so many artists and its location is supposedly secret…then who’s buying the shit?
-also where are the farms
-if a girl notices a guy’s scent, it’s done.
-have some more pretty fae dudes, as if there weren’t enough already
-I don’t think the Illyrians were supposed to be POC but their portrayal as warlike, women-abusing brutes is still kinda not nuanced. The name also refers to a historical region and people in the real world so…that’s not great
-Also the mating bond seems to be purely sexual, judging by the case of Rhysand’s parents. It’s actually kind of horrifying, the idea of becoming magically bound to someone you’ve just met and may come to hate in time. Why is it so desirable? Does it usually work out fine? What happens when one partner is already married or spoken for?
-Also it’s creepy as per the usual
-Also obvious foreshadowing lol
-Also a great excuse not to properly develop a relationship
-Time to bash Feyre’s disabled father again
-Ellipses everywhere
-“You needed not to be alone.” How about you quit telling her what she needs mmmkay?
-This sentence made me gag a bit, so I’m sharing it: “the voice was at once the night and the dawn and the stars and the earth, and every inch of my body calmed at the primal dominance in it.”
-And she’s using her pet word, primal, again
-There are flushing toilets in what seemed to be a medieval shit-land…okay
-At least this relationship is being built up better, but I still can’t get over the forced drugged striptease shit
-Amren’s back story is cool
-“Deadly bit of flirtation” Feyre needs to stop being so melodramatic, he was just flirting
-The Weaver is exactly the kind of weird, creepy faerie I’ve wanted to see in this series.
-Barbecue is an odd choice of words
-Rhysand feels more like her tough life coach than a potential love interest right now.
-Why is Feyre acting like Ianthe approaching Rhysand for sex was some unforgivable assault, when he had the power to make it stop immediately? It’s not even comparable to Amarantha.
-And how could Ianthe theoretically force herself on Lucien when males seem to hold more power than females in the Spring Court? Are priestesses an exception? Are there rules about turning them down? Does she enjoy some kind of special status?
-Foreshadowing about Ianthe and Tamlin again
-It’s almost like…Ianthe was behaving like literally every male character in this goddamn series. “The ownership and arrogance in that gesture” hmmmmmm…that sounds familiar
-Double standard time: Sexually aggressive men are just alpha males, sexually aggressive women are eeeeeevil
-Feyre complains that being rich and a woman in the human world is restricting but it seemed like she had a lot of freedoms when she went back and her father had his fortune back. Also, when she was poor. Someone had to know she was sleeping with that Isaac guy. Nesta certainly did.
-Almost forgot about the female mercenary, too
-Also apparently there are queens who are in charge in the human lands, though it was only mentioned in this book?
-The whole  humans not having holidays thing is still dumb. They would have created new ones after disavowing fae ones. Whenever people abandon an ideology en masse, something usually crops up to fill the psychological void.
-time to reminisce about how shitty Feyre’s human life was
-It’s not like Feyre’s sisters were also kids when they lost their mother and their fortunes fell or anything
-Cassian and Nesta’s hate thing is a little exaggerated; the ship is almost too obvious. “Look, they’re acting like they hate each other” is a sloppy shortcut to “they have sexual tension and they’re going to end up in a relationship.” Because the author doesn’t want to spend too much time fleshing out any of the other relationships in this damn book
-If Amren ends up being a villain, too, I’m gonna lose my shit.
-Feyre’s human life sucked guys, remember? REMEMBER??? ISN’T SHE SO MUCH BETTER OFF IN DOUCHEY MISOGYNIST FAERIELAND???
-There’s an unnamed brown faerie…such diversity. Much wow
-The food is so good and spicy and shit it’s somehow curing her depression a bit…okay
-Feyre pays a lot of attention to Azriel. Begins to feel weird after the first couple of times
-“Yeah, Rhys, thanks for making me dance like a stripper, but the magical disembodied music was great”
-I almost like Cassian now. Almost
-Unless Ianthe is secretly super powerful I think Lucien doesn’t have to worry about her “preying” on him. Chill.
-So Rhysand and Feyre are basically texting…okay
-Rhysand is petty as shit about Tarquin: “I know we’re not in an actual relationship or anything…but I’m mad because you smiled at him.” All the men in this series need to chill
-Varian and Amren makes no sense. It just crops up out of the blue…and is…a thing
-The language around attraction is interesting and gendered. Men are “predatory” when they’re interested in a woman. He gets “lethal focus” on her. Which leaves me wondering…does he want to fuck her or eat her? I honestly can’t tell.
-What does “tattooed panes of his chest” even mean? His chest is a window?
-Have a very vague description of Rhysand’s room
-SJM always writes romances where the characters instantly click or feel attraction, and the only thing keeping them apart is stubbornness
-This part feels like a draft, it’s a summary of Feyre’s training and interactions with Mor, and I actually want to see what that’s like. Mor was supposed to be a less manipulative replacement for Ianthe, but we hardly get to see her interactions with Feyre
-The way Feyre is dressed, she’s basically being presented as Rhys’s partner and she doesn’t seem to mind? Unless Mor gets a crown, too, and the author just neglected to mention it
-So two of the queens are married to each other? Yay! Background token LGBT characters
-How do the mortal lands even work, politically? Two of the queens can be married to one another and not have to worry about producing heirs? Why so many queens? Do they rule together or each govern different kingdoms?
-Most of the queens get a sentence or two of description, but then SJM goes on and on about the beautiful one and treats her as the most important woman in the group
-Also all beautiful women hate each other at first sight y’all
-I thought she only picked Mor’s name because she thought it sounded cool but she’s actually (clumsily) referencing Irish mythology
-So humans and fae can interbreed, like in the Throne of Glass series
-“The Black Land” seems like the author gave up on names. It also resembles the name for Ancient Egypt, and the description of its history confirms that
-Also what is with all the evil faerie queens running around? How can someone be much worse than Ms. Tortures-Everyone, Amarantha?
-If the queens know of the Veritas but have never actually laid eyes on it, how would they know it shows the truth?
-Okay, let’s have entire pages all about the sex lives of Illyrians. Thanks, Sarah, I really needed to know that
-Of course sex stuff is more thought out than anything with the politics, magic system…or like anything else
-Okay, obviously Rhysand is someone she likes now, why is flirting with him still “lethal” and “dangerous”? Is she afraid of Tamlin’s reaction?
-…how would wings make for interesting sex positions? Maybe my imagination is just lacking but…why
-the description of the court of nightmares is super vague
-It feels like YA female protagonists always have to have a female friend or servant who’s more into clothes and makeup to dress them. It’s almost like a main character can’t actually be invested in girly things
-I think this scene is meant to show how much things have changed since Rhysand forced Feyre to dance like a stripper and drink drugged wine Under the Mountain, because now he asked her permission before including her in his schemes…but it rings hollow for me. This romance doesn’t work unless you ignore everything from book 1
-“That primal, male rage” you just gotta gender everything
-also really convenient that the author gets to attribute everything awful Rhysand has ever done to his “mask” or persona as a high lord
-Yeah let’s keep woobifying him and brining up how awful Amarantha was. It makes him look better…if you don’t think about it too hard
-The Starfall scene is kinda vague and doesn’t do much narratively, just like the solstice scene in book 1.
-LOOK LADIES RHYSAD IS A FEMINIST!!! DOESN’T THAT CANCEL OUT EVERYTHING BAD HE’S EVER DONE?!??!?!?
-So the Illyrian blood rite is basically faerie Hunger Games.
-So Rhysand is not only the most powerful high lord alive, but he’s also the most powerful of all time?
-Feyre’s description of him fingering her is ridiculous. “Every point in my body, my mind, my soul, narrowed to the feeling of his fingers…”
-Why does it seem like SJM has a thing for whipping? Also why are they whipping him? Torture for information? Just to show that they’re a bunch of irredeemably evil dicks?
-This isn’t a YA novel. It just isn’t.
-I sense some drama over the whole “you knew we were mates all along” thing
-Yep
-How is this the most important thing in a fae’s life though?
-Feyre has every right to be mad at him, and confused and shit. Jeesh.
-So the mating bond involves the female offering food to the male…gender roles galore
-If he felt the mating bond when she was human, does that mean that high fae can bond with humans, or that she was meant to change?
-So the faeries who tried to assault Feyre on Calanmai are called “Picts”…that’s an actual historical people, just like Illyrians. Kinda icky, even if no one really identifies with those names anymore
-Her descriptions of orgasms are always ridiculous
-“A slow, satisfied male smile” WE GET IT SARAH HE’S MALE JESUS CHRIST
-They sexed so hard they caused an avalanche? The fuck?
-What’s with all the roaring
-Another “male” smile. This is my least favorite phrase
-Post mating bond behavior is not cute. He wants to fight any “male” who looks at or comments on Feyre, including Cassian, who’s just a little shit
-“Feral” returns
-The mating bond makes them act like animals in heat and FEYRE CAN’T SO MUCH AS GLANCE AT ANOTHER MALE WITHOUT RHYS REACTING? HOW IS THIS DESIRABLE?
-And, sure, he’s fighting it, but this is still being presented as a model relationship?
-“Purr” has returned
-oh no the human queens are such awful bitches for not trusting the people who historically screwed humans over a bunch.
-The description of what happens and what Mor looks like when she holds the Veritas is kind of vague
-It’s understandable and logical for the queens to suspect manipulation, the only really bad thing about them is that they’re willing to abandon the humans on Prythian
-Lemme guess, Nesta and Cassian are mates, too? Isn’t it supposed to be super rare?
-So the beautiful young queen is nice after all. Beauty=goodness, kiddos
-How does Feyre know that the other queens betrayed them? The info could have been tortured out of them and they could be dumping the other bodies all over the city for all she knows? It seems like she’s leaping to conclusions [note: she ends up being right, of course]
-How can Feyre see Amren? Are they that close to each other? Cassian and Azriel are airborne but it sounds like city streets are between Feyre and Amren and buildings should be obstructing the view
-Sometimes SJM tries too hard to be a serious writer
-The fight is pretty cool, it just feels a little too effortless and efficient. It’s also frustrating that Feyre has had this vast power and hasn’t really used it much in combat until now
-her skill is made a little more believable by the fact that she doesn’t have a lot of precision, just raw power.
-Rhys is respecting her autonomy! Let’s just forget about book 1 completely
-So…the ring retrieval was a test to determine if she was strong enough to be his mate, too…not a douche move at all
-So convenient that all of the Hybern soldiers/underlings are sadistic creeps, it means the mains don’t have to regret killing them
-Jurian is described as tan, like many of the other characters in the book. But it just makes me think they’re meant to be white people with tans.
-The King of Hybern has no name and is also described as “blandly handsome” like a man in his 40s…wait I thought all fae are super beautiful and look young?
-So…literally all the faeries in Hybern’s court are dead-eyed and evil and there’s no art or furniture. That sounds fake…but okay.
-Just in case you didn’t understand that Tamlin isn’t just a bad person, now he’s super evil and possessive…oh wait he always was
-He actually has a point about Rhysand, how can you ever fully trust someone who could possibly mess with your mind?
-Also kind of messed up how two of the evil humans queens are like the only queer characters in the goddamn books so far
-why would the queens buy the idea that the king of Hybern is on their side? He wants to bring down the wall, unless he somehow hid that part from them
-it’s baaaaad for women to want power and eternal life. They can only have it if men give it to them
-Speaking of which, IANTHE IS EVIL GUYS! WHO SAW THIS COMING???
-So Hybern and Ianthe’s plan is to overthrow the high lords and let the priestesses rule. I know they’re supposed to be corrupt or whatever, even though there’s not any concrete evidence of this, but how is overthrowing the high lords a bad thing?
-While the twist with Nesta and Elain has interesting potential, Nesta and Cassian being mates is boring
-And super obvious
-Weird that Feyre suddenly thinks of her father, out of the blue, after weeks of not giving a fuck about him, when Elain is changed. Also prioritizing men’s feelings…again
-King of Hybern made a creepy comment about Mor and then forgot her, very cartoonish
-THIS SCENE IS DRAMATIC ENOUGH!!! Why add the Elain/Lucien mates reveal? Jeesh
-Gotta demonize that young ambitious queen for looking at fae men
-Sudden convenient powers
-And now a sudden chapter from Rhysand’s POV
-So Amren says mating bonds can’t be broken, but I’d be more interested in the story if it was in fact breakable and if Feyre and Rhysand would have to decide to live and love without it. This book treats it like the end-all-be-all though
-Awww Amren cares about Feyre after all
-Rhysand’s narrative voice sounds like Feyre’s, where I would expect him to sound very different
-GUYS RHYSAND MADE FEYRE HIS HIGH LADY DOESN’T THAT MAKE HIM THE BEST FEMSINIST EVER?!?!? WOMEN CAN STILL ONLY DERIVE POWER FROM MEN IN THIS UNIVERSE…BUT RHYSAND IS A SEXY FEMININST
-this is treated like a plot twist and I wish the scene had actually been shown…although that would only make this godforsaken book even longer.
-Aaaaand it’s totally confirmed after like two pages that the mating bond isn’t broken…just kill the drama and tension…just murder it
-Lucien is obviously suspicious of Feyre
Final thoughts
-Tamlin allying with Hybern comes off as stupid, not evil. Granted, he did not seem all that intelligent in ACOTAR, but you would expect someone who’s lived for centuries to be a bit savvier. He had to have heard of what Hybern was all about
-Women are constantly defined by their relationships with men. Like apparently the mating bond existed when Feyre was still human and Rhysand sent her visions of the night sky to comfort her and she painted it on her dresser drawer. It’s a minor thing but it just keeps coming up
-Feyre just kinda lacks agency in general. It’s supposed to be this cool, “she’s learning how to fight and defend herself” plot in the middle of the book, but Rhysand determines her goals, and his wants and needs drive the plot more than hers. It gets worse after the mating bond sets in.
-Also Ianthe is the only female character who does not have a devoted relationship with one man and she is demonized for keeping herself independent and sleeping around. Mor also isn’t in an established relationship, but it’s obvious that the author is hinting at her and Azriel being a potential couple.
-I would like to see Cassian cope with a disability, one that makes him worthless in the eyes of his culture…but I know that shit is getting cured ASAP, of course after milking it for a bit of melodrama and man feels. Like, there is no way he’ll actually have to go without his wings
-Ianthe’s betrayal of Feyre’s sisters lacks a real punch. Even when Feyre implicitly trusted her, she obviously didn’t like Ianthe much and her sinister intentions were heavily foreshadowed. If that relationship had actually been established as a strong friendship, the betrayal would seem like much more of a betrayal. Instead, it’s kind of like “Oh no, I knew there was a reason I didn’t like her all along.”
-This book seems to call into question the idea that the high fae are superior to and different from lesser faeries, especially if Illyrians can interbreed with high fae. This still doesn’t indicate where things like the Suriel and the Weaver fit in the hierarchy. It’s implied that both are more powerful than individual high fae, though it seems that the Suriel is pretty easily deceived and captured. The world building doesn’t make any sense if you question it too much
-The whole “lesser faeries deserve better” message that crops up once or twice, in between all the feels and sex, also rings hollow because pretty much all lesser fae so far have been demonized or portrayed in a negative light. The Picts, the Naga, the Attor and his dudes, etc.
-If Rhys is so awesome, why let the Court of Nightmares keep existing in its current state? Especially if he supposedly cares about Mor so much?
-In that scene where Feyre is watching her sisters get dunked into the cauldron, it all feels very detached. She’s watching Cassian and Lucien’s reactions, when I feel like she should be very narrowly focused on her sisters and what’s happening to them. The author doesn’t fully commit to the first person POV, because she wants to make it very, very super obvious to the audience that Cassian is Nesta’s mate and Lucien is Elain’s, but it makes the scene lack something emotionally. First person gives you the ability to make the narration emotional and immediate, but that comes at certain costs. One character can’t see or notice everything you want them to.
-Also she’s just always got to prioritize male feels over female suffering. OH LOOK SOMETHING HORRIBLE IS HAPPENING TO A WOMAN AND OH NO A MAN IS REALLY REALLY SAD AND ANGSTY ABOUT IT LET’S FOCUS ON HIM INSTEAD
-The author just seems to care more about men than women, in all honesty, and this is part of the reason I can’t just escape into this world or consider this book even a guilty pleasure. The Throne of Glass books were starting to get this way, too, especially because she keeps killing off the girls of color in that series.
-And basically any woman who’s greedy or doesn’t derive her power from a man is demonized. Especially if they’re sexually active or aggressive in their pursuit of the men they want. Rhysand’s behavior in ACOTAR was even worse than Ianthe’s, it’s such a double standard and it’s laughable that anyone would call these books feminist. There is nothing in Ianthe’s actions to imply that she is violating any of the men she’s pursued. She’s pushy, shady, and needs to learn when to back off, sure, but it’s not like she’s assaulting anyone. Especially when the men she’s gone after are obviously way more powerful than her (Lucien, too, is obviously the heir of the Autumn Court, even if he enjoys lower status in the Spring Court).
-I’m still not over the idea that getting rid of the High Lords would not be bad. Like, Rhysand and Feyre both agreed that the current social system is stultified and deeply unfair to “females” and “lesser faeries”? How is the idea itself so bad and repulsive to them? They react with disgust and shock when Hybern brings it up
-I feel like pretty much every character is more interesting than Rhysand, with the possible exception of Tamlin. This may be mostly because I feel that they have potential and that the author hasn’t written enough about any of them and hasn’t had the chance to ruin them or waste their potential (like Manon in Throne of Glass). She just tries way too hard to make Rhysand seem sympathetic and loveable after all of the questionable things he did in book 1. And it shows.
-Come to think of it, it’s super strange that the Night Court lands are so neatly divided into “sadistic shitty assholes” in the Court of Nightmares and “peaceful artsy people” in Velaris. Like, what nation has ever been like that? People aren’t either irredeemable dicks or good people, every place has a mix of people.
-Amren feels like the kind of character I would love with a different author, but is barely developed. Same with the rest of the inner circle: Azriel is too much of a cipher to really make me care, Cassian is kinda all over the place, and Mor is built up as this amazing female role model who’s been through so much and has great inner strength…but then the author barely pays attention to her. Basically, the author cares about her self insert and her perfect love interest, and everyone else is just set dressing.
-The King of Hybern is so boring, and is just like the King of Adarlan in Throne of Glass. The comparison is even more obvious because neither of them ever receives an actual name.
-There were some moments where ACOTAR was well written/compelling, however fleeting. There were also spots that showed some potential. There are more of those in this book, but as more of the world is revealed, it becomes clear that it’s all built on heteronormativity and a rigid view of gender and gender roles. The magic system is poorly developed, the politics and geography is poorly established, and the plot limps. Instead of tightening these things up, the author chooses to focus on romance and sex, pausing frequently to allow the main characters to have sexual tension, going on for pages about the sex lives of her winged fetish-boys, and demonizing anyone who stands in the protagonists’ way. This story isn’t really about the looming war, it’s about two people falling in love and having a bunch of sex. All of the other stuff is just stuff she needs to put down on the page so she can get back to describing male abs and sex scenes. That’s not to say that this is a bad thing, but I expect more plot, world building, and character development out of something that’s labeled as “fantasy” and about 600 pages long. And the romance just doesn’t work for me. Too much brooding and woobifying, the bond is just boring and too convenient.
-There were a few times I almost quit this book, but about midway through I started hearing about what a shitfest ACOWAR is and that motivated me to finish, because I love a good shitfest, if I’m in the right mood.
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