{"id":2624,"date":"2009-12-30T20:11:01","date_gmt":"2009-12-31T04:11:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/aidanmoher.com\/blog\/?p=2624"},"modified":"2009-12-30T20:11:52","modified_gmt":"2009-12-31T04:11:52","slug":"review-a-shadow-in-summer-by-daniel-abraham","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/aidanmoher.com\/blog\/2009\/12\/reviews\/review-a-shadow-in-summer-by-daniel-abraham\/","title":{"rendered":"Review | A Shadow in Summer by Daniel Abraham"},"content":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>\n

A Shadow in Summer<\/h3>\n

Author<\/strong> – Daniel Abraham<\/a><\/p>\n

Paperback<\/strong>
\nPages:<\/strong> 384
\nPublisher:<\/strong> Tor Books
\nRelease Date:<\/strong> March 7th, 2006
\nISBN-10:<\/strong> 0765351870
\nISBN-13:<\/strong> 978-0765351876<\/p>\n

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Daniel Abraham is not as well known as Patrick Rothfuss, nor does he sell as many books as Brandon Sanderson, and he lacks the mass market appeal of Joe Abercrombie, but, like these contemporaries, his debut series, The Long Price Quartet<\/strong>, has helped shaped the face of modern Fantasy in the twenty-first century. Where Abraham sets himself apart from these other authors, though, is his ability to shatter the preconceptions of the genre and show that Fantasy is so much more than fireballs, sword fights and Dark Lords.<\/p>\n

Despite being familiar with Abraham, and following his career quite closely over the past few years, this was my first experience with any of his long fiction. It wasn’t that I was uninterested in The Long Price Quartet<\/strong>, quite the opposite, but rather that I was saving it for a special occasion, when I was feeling burned out on the genre. Because of this two-year-long build up, and the countless other raving reviews floating around the Internet, my expectations were (perhaps unfairly) high. Having now finished A Shadow in Summer<\/strong>, the first volume of the quartet, I can say without reservation that all my expectations were surpassed. Frankly, it’s hard to believe that A Shadow in Summer<\/strong> is a debut novel, and not the work of a novelist with a dozen novels under their belt. Abraham’s novel is confident, and the writing shows a maturity that’s rare in the genre. It’s frightening to think of how accomplished Abraham will be when he does<\/em> have a dozen novels under his belt.
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\nMuch fuss has recently been made about the trend towards grittier, more ‘adult’ Fantasy novels, and A Shadow in Summer<\/strong> is a fine example of this trend, but for wholly different reasons than Joe Abercrombie and Richard Morgan. A Shadow in Summer<\/strong> is adult in every sense of the word, but manages to be defined so without any gratuitous sex, abrasive language or gut-wrenching violence. Instead, Abraham deals with mature themes (whoring, abortion and slavery are conflicts at the heart of the novel) and quiet, subtle characters who face difficult decisions and grow as a result. Much like Guy Gavriel Kay, Abraham tells a story that won’t keep you glued to the edge of your seat, but rather captures you slowly and envelops you with a world and characters that are achingly familiar.<\/p>\n

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\u201cTell me, Maati. What do you think of slaves?\u201d<\/p>\n

The question was an odd one, and his first response\u2014I don\u2019t\u2014seemed too glib for the occasion. Instead, he took a pose requesting clarification as best he could while still walking more quickly than his usual pace.<\/p>\n

\u201cPermanent indenture. What\u2019s your opinion of it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen think for a moment.\u201d<\/p>\n

They passed through the hall and onto a wide, flower-strewn path that lead down and to the south. Gardens rich with exotic flowers and fountains spread out before them. Singing slaves, hidden from view by hedges or cloth screens, filled the air with wordless melodies. The sun blared heat like a trumpet, and the thick air made Maati feel almost as if he was swimming. It seemed they\u2019d hardly started walking before Maati\u2019s inner robe was sticky with sweat. He found himself struggling to keep up.<\/p>\n

As Maati considered the question, servants and utkhaiem passed, pausing to take poses of respect. His teacher took little notice of them or of the heat; where Maati\u2019s robes stuck, his flowed like water over stone and no sweat dampened his temples. Maati cleared his throat.<\/p>\n

\u201cPeople who have entered into permanent indenture have either chosen to do so, in return for the protection of the holders of their contracts, or lost their freedoms as punishment for some crime,\u201d Maati said, carefully keeping any judgement out of the statement.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that what the Dai-kvo taught you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. It\u2019s just . . . it\u2019s just the way it is. I\u2019ve always known that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd the third case? The andat?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t understand.\u201d<\/p>\n

The teacher\u2019s dark eyebrows rose on the perfect skin of his forehead. His lips took the slightest of all possible smiles.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe andat aren\u2019t criminals. Before they\u2019re bound, they have no thought, no will, no form. They\u2019re only ideas. How can an idea enter into a contract?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHow can one refuse?\u201d Maati countered.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere are names, my boy, for men who take silence as consent.\u201d<\/p>\n

They passed into the middle gardens. The low halls spread before them, and wider paths almost like streets. The temple rose off to their right, wide and high; its sloping lines reminded Maati of a seagull in flight. At one of the low halls, carts had gathered. Laborers milled around, speaking with one another. Maati caught a glimpse of a bale of cotton being carried in. With a thrill of excitement he realized what was happening. For the first time, he was going to see Heshai-kvo wield the power of the andat.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, well. Never mind,\u201d his teacher said, as if he had been waiting for some answer. \u201cOnly Maati? Later on, I\u2019d like you to think about this conversation.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

Abraham paints his world with a deft, lyrical hand, and the Asian-inspired setting lives and breathes as surely as any city of our own world, while at the same time being unlike anything I’ve experienced in the genre before. The plot of the novel \u2013 which involves battles of wit and word, rather than blade \u2013 is propelled through sharp dialogue, and one often wonders if Abraham hasn’t woven as much into the silence between the words as he has in what is really spoken. The ‘poses’ interjected within conversations (a physical reflection of what the speaker is feeling) are just one facet of this, but are admittedly an aspect that might turn some readers off.<\/p>\n

A Shadow in Summer<\/strong> is the best novel I’ve read in 2009, and one of the best I’ve read in recent memory. It’s a shame that Abraham is not as widely read as Peter V. Brett or Joe Abercrombie, for A Shadow in Summer<\/strong> easily stands shoulder-to-shoulder with the best of the debuts from the past decade. It is perhaps not a novel for everyone, but A Shadow in Summer<\/strong> is a shining example of everything the Fantasy genre can be when a quality authors sets out to explore its boundaries.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

A Shadow in Summer Author – Daniel Abraham Paperback Pages: 384 Publisher: Tor Books Release Date: March 7th, 2006 ISBN-10: 0765351870 ISBN-13: 978-0765351876 Daniel Abraham is not as well known as Patrick Rothfuss, nor does he sell as many books as Brandon Sanderson, and he lacks the mass market appeal of Joe Abercrombie, but, like… Read more »<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":40,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2624","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-reviews"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n