Author: Neil Gaiman
Paperback: 400 pages
Date Published: 1996
Publisher: Harper Torch (div of HarperCollins)
“So what are you after?” Richard asked Hunter. The three of them were walking, with extreme care, along the bank of an underground river. The bank was slippery, a narrow path along dark rock and sharp masonry. Richard watched with respect as the gray water rushed and tumbled, within arm’s reach. This was not the kind of river you fell into and got out of again; it was the other kind.
“Well,” he said. “Personally, I’m trying to get back to the real London, and my old life. Door wants to find out who killed her family. What are you after?” They edged along the bank, a step at a time, Hunter in the lead. She said nothing in reply. The river slowed and fed into a small underground lake. They walked beside the water, their lamps reflecting in the black surface, their reflections smudged by the river mist. “So what is it?” asked Richard. He did not expect any kind of answer.
Hunter’s voice was quiet and intense. She did not break her step as she spoke. “I fought in the sewers beneath New York with the great blind white alligator-king. He was thirty feet long, fat from sewage and fierce in battle. And I bested him, and I killed him. His eyes were like huge pearls in the darkness.” Her strangely accented voice echoed in the underground, twined in the mist, in the night beneath the Earth.
“…And I shall slay the Beast of London. They say his hide bristles with swords and spears and knives stuck in him by those who have tried and failed. His tusks are razors, and his hooves are thunderbolts. I will kill him, or I will die in the attempt.”
–Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman, pages 226-227
Meet Richard, Richard Mayhew… Dick. Mild-mannered, Scottish born, hard-working London resident and all-around nice guy. Richard is affianced to the eager, forward-thinking and career-driven (read: controlling and pushy) Jessica who sees Richard as a project: lots of potential, but also lot of work. Richard’s life is dull, he has no family, and Gary, his co-worker, is his only friend… other than Jess… I mean Jessica.
Then, as he and Jessica are on the way to dinner with her boss, they come upon a strange girl, hurt and bleeding, in need of help. Richard is compelled to help the girl, to which Jessica gives him an ultimatum: Either he leaves the girl for someone else to help, or he can consider their engagement over. Richard has no choice BUT to help and leave Jessica to dine with her employer alone.
However, in helping the girl, whose name is Door, he quickly finds his life is turned upside down, literally. Suddenly, he no longer exists. People don’t seem to see or hear him. Cabs won’t stop for him. Even the people in his office don’t know him and his desk and all his cubicle’s contents are gone. Bewildered and feeling alone, he returns to his apartment to take a bath, only to be surprised by his landlord showing his place to a couple looking to rent. He is forced to return to London Below to find Door and to find a way to get his life back.
Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman is like Alice in Wonderland meets Grimms Fairy Tales, with a bit of Wizard of Oz and an ending reminiscent of El Dorado. London Below is like a walk through history. Every thing and everyone who has slipped through the cracks and has been lost, overlooked, and forgotten can be found in London Below. Creatures lurk in the sewers and under subway platforms, and everyone is dangerous.
Neverwhere is an urban fairy tale, with the teeth to scare you and fill your inner child with wonder. I really enjoy Gaiman’s writing style, as well as his ability to weave a magical web of a story that draws you in and keeps you entranced. When it was exciting and intriguing, I couldn’t put it down; I had to know what happened next. And when it wasn’t being scary, I didn’t wantto put the book down because I was enraptured by the story itself. The idea that somewhere Roman soldiers who deserted are huddled around a campfire, telling dirty jokes in Latin.
With Neverwhere, Gaiman flexes his imaginative muscles, but it’s more than just a fantasy book. It has a mystery to solve, both Richard and Door mature through their adventures, and prejudices have to be overcome if they want to survive. Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman is a well-crafted story and I give it 4 out of 5 stars.
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