A Young Man Without Magic by Lawrence Watt-Evans
A Young Man Without Magic seems to be set in 17th century Europe with characters who could have fallen right out of an Alexandre Dumas novel. So, if you liked The Count of Monte Cristo and think a novel like that with magic added would be great, then A Young Man Without Magic would seem to be a good choice. There is a problem, though… there is no Edmond in this book.
Anrel Murau is a young man without magical talent growing up in an imperial setting where sorcerers are the aristocracy and all others are simply cattle to be cared for. While there are rules under which they have to operate, sorcerers are lightly constrained as long as they can justify how what they are doing is for the greater good. The unmagical masses seem ripe for revolt.
I don’t mind stories that spend a lot of time on talk and less on action. Lawrence Watt-Evans is an author whose previous works I have enjoyed, and so I was willing to trudge through that. The problem is that Anrel is so annoying that I could barely finish the book. It’s as if Watt-Evans is going out of his way to make Anrel resist good ideas, embrace bad ideas, hold to the moral high ground for stupid people, but then lie about things that matter. ARGH!!
Anrel has several opportunities to change things. Each time, it seems that his inclination is to hide in the background and not express an opinion; but when he does disagree with everyone, it leads to a catastrophe. His friends die, he becomes an outlaw, and his life becomes difficult, all because he has a perplexing moral code that doesn’t make any sense to me. Maybe it’s a reflection of his having studied philosophy and law for four years right before the story begins.
Watt-Evans does a good job of world building and creates three memorable characters. The story is replete with opportunities to turn the plot into something less predictable and Anrel into someone less annoying. What frustrates me most is that there’s potential for a really interesting story. A Young Man Without Magic is the first book in a series, but I don’t know if I can recommend it, even with the hope that the second book will be better. I want it to be, because the potential is there; but I feel like I have been punished, not rewarded, by reading A Young Man Without Magic.
The Fall of the Sorcerers — (2009-2010) Publisher: Lawrence Watt-Evans, author of the acclaimed Legends of Ethshar and Worlds of Shadows novels invites readers to embark on a rollicking journey in a brand-new fantasy series. Anrel Murau is a scholar, a young man with no magical ability even though he is the son of two powerful sorcerers. Anrel’s lack of talent bars him from the ruling classes, but he is content to be a simple clerk. Upon returning to his childhood home after years of study in the capital, Anrel finds his friends and family held under the thumb of the corrupt local lord. When this lord murders a dear friend, Anrel finds that although he’s not a sorcerer, he is not without other means to demand justice. If he can survive life on the run, that is. Carrying only his sword, a few coins, and his wit, Anrel must leave behind everything he has ever known, trust himself to unexpected allies, and outmaneuver leagues of enemies who will stop at nothing to keep his dangerous ideas from ever being heard. Magic and intrigue collide in a swashbuckling tale of daring escapes, beautiful witches, and one quiet young man’s rise to hero — or traitor. Nothing will ever be simple for Anrel again, as his personal quest may provide more peril for those he holds dear.
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