
I picked up this book with high hopes. It was advertised as a romance and a weird and wonderful magical romp. What I found was one of the few books I have ever started reading that I just couldn’t care about. There are several major stumbling blocks in rapid succession, snuffing out any sense of curiosity or intrigue almost as quickly as it is drummed up. I’ll explain each problem I ran into as best I can.
The story is primarily written in third person present. For the most part, it is consistent although the prologue and occasional chapter are written in second person for no readily apparent reason. Even if it is supposed to be a gradually unfolding experience set at the end of the story, the fact that a chapter is dropped in the middle of a section of already jumpy scenes serves to add another layer of confusion as opposed to intrigue. There is an easy way to tell which chapters are in second person because of the lack of time or place descriptors after the title.
These descriptors and the overall set up of the chapters is my next point. I don’t think I’m being petty or unfair when I say: if the only way your reader can tell five years has passed is because you throw up a chapter heading saying so, you’re not handling the passage of time well in your story. It’s the highest pinnacle of telling as opposed to showing. Also, limiting five years to one chapter between two protagonists who don’t interact causes the entire thing to be a mess of short scenes bounding back and forth. Some are only a few paragraphs in length. The feeling is hugely disjointed and the scenes are more grimace inducing as opposed to anything remotely interesting. They could also be shortened down to a single sentence dropped in at a later point as opposed to existing at all.
Larger than any of these issues are the plot and characters who I can’t really get behind enough to make the rest of what goes on interesting. There is also a suspension of disbelief problem that arises quickly that not even magic can explain away.
The first of the main characters is Hector, stage name Prospero the Enchanter, who is a true magic practitioner who pretends to be a slight-of-hand magician. He is 100% an irredeemable donkey hat from the start. He is brought an illegitimate daughter born of a week or so long affair five years prior. Upon the delivery of her into his care, his first actions are to complain about her name and practically rolls his eye at the fact that her mother committed suicide because of the stress of being an unwed mother to a magic baby in the 1800s. Within eight months he has bet the child’s life on a magic duel with an old friend. Most of his training is flat out abuse: he cuts his daughter, blames her for deaths she didn’t cause, starves her, displays her like a doll, uses her to gain money, and does not for a moment let her think he might love her.
The next character is Celia, the abused daughter to the magician. She was informed by her mother at a young age that she is the spawn of Satan, and is accustomed to getting her way through fear as a small child due to having magical abilities that can destroy things and wreak other types of havoc. This is quickly checked when Hector makes it apparent he can do far more than she would have ever been able and she loses any potential agency under the blanket of abuse. The fact that she is shown in select instances to have a temper that will flare in situations she doesn’t like, except for all the actual abuse, seems lazy. There is no reason Celia shouldn’t have a string of runaway attempts under her belt and many, many broken items along the way. She has no agency and merely waits for each horrible thing to happen in turn.
The man in the grey suit, rarely called Alexander, is set at Hector’s opposite in many ways. While Hector wants the fame of the stage, the man in the grey suit wants study and solitude. He loathes the stage game that Hector plays and seems to be less outright disagreeable: he at least pauses to double check before consigning Celia to a magic competition like an animal. He also never physically abuses Marco, his champion for the game. However, the regimen he uses consists of isolation on level with solitary confinement and, again, no affection for the child he adopted. It’s a marginal type of better that is still unimaginable awful.
Marco is the last piece of the puzzle, and a victim who gets off much easier than he has any right to in the book. As mentioned, he spends months in solitary confinement. He only receives a one-hour visit from Alexander a day and that is it for human interaction. He also learns to read a completely different language simply by reading it. That’s not how reading works. With no pictures or instruction, those words would never have any meaning. We are also expected to believe periodic interruptions in his neglect are enough to leave him a perfectly functioning member of society. That’s not how psychology works.
The last straw for me wasn’t the fact that a character was brought up that I had managed to forget even existed after only 25 pages, it wasn’t more and more characters being introduced when the main characters still feel like hollow puppets, it was one glaring moment of inconsistency that I just couldn’t comprehend. Marco, now an adult and living in an apartment by himself, goes out for a walk and upon his return finds that his room is locked up and empty. He next notices he lost his note book. He prioritizes finding the book, and a girl has it. Within one conversation they are dating and the next time they are brought up nothing is mentioned about the problem with the apartment.
The author takes time to mention that the apartment has been cleaned out and looks unoccupied and in the next chapter Marco features in, it’s normal and no explanation is given as to what happened. There are little moments like this all throughout. Moments that are glossed over that can’t be attributed to magic. There is no cheat to unlock functioning mental health after years of isolation and neglect. There is no reason a girl said to have a destructive temper doesn’t try to fight back. There is no reason for Hector to drop out of the show business and make money with Celia’s card reading abilities when his motivation was given as fame seeking, not wealth seeking.
Overall, the book comes off flat. Entire scenes could be scrapped or placed as single sentence flashbacks and still not change the story. By eight chapters in, the plot is all over the place, I can’t relate to any of the characters, and overall, I just don’t care about the story. It’s a shame, it has decent reviews hovering around 4 stars on Goodreads, but for me, it has too much wasted space and none of the waste is interesting.


