It by Stephen King

This was a behemoth of a book that took me the better part of a year to read (as an aside, I am very glad I have multiple books on the go these days, rather than just one, like when I read Ulysses) and during that time, I had very mixed feelings. Sometimes I’d read a chapter and think “Wow, this did a really good job of capturing the bonds of friendship, what a good book”, other times I’d read a chapter and think “gosh, this is boring, why is this description of a river so long?” and sometimes I’d even think “oh my goodness, what is wrong with Stephen King, why did he write in a child orgy?”

So, for those who don’t know, It tells the story of a small, rural American town in which an otherworldly entity manifests and wrecks havoc on the population for its own satisfaction/survival… except nobody in the world, even the town’s citizens, ever seem to realise that there have been so many violent and horrific incident taking place there. Most iconically, ‘It’ takes the form of Pennywise the clown, who comes after the main group of characters (seven kids who call themselves The Losers Club). The story jumps around in time, and we see them learning about It and getting ready to face It as children, as well as returning to their hometown as wary adults because It seems to have returned.

There are some bits about how friendships grow and change after childhood, but how they remain important into adulthood which I thought were quite beautiful. Indeed, many of the bits about them becoming friends and whiling away their time in childish ways were so appealing to me, that I sometimes thought it didn’t need the supernatural horror at all. The human drama was well-written and I felt invested in all of their relationships – by far, this was my favourite thing about It.

Something that was more hit and miss, was the story’s side-steps. There were various flashbacks and scenes of horrific events caused by It, which weren’t directly connected to the main storyline. Some were quite interesting, others were quite bland, and some felt needlessly gratuitous. What I didn’t like, for example, were stories about homophobic or racial violence, which was attributed to the presence of It. The thing is, such awful things don’t need to be attributed to a supernatural evil, because they happen all the time in the real world, and using them to heighten the sense of horror surrounding the titular monster just feels a little bit too exploitive – putting violence against minority groups in there just for the shock factor.

Having said that, I don’t mean to accuse Stephen King of being racist or homophobic himself. Generally speaking, I would say the book is fairly progressive in that regard, because those violent acts of prejudice are always condemned – along with domestic violence too. So while I am glad to see these things being rightly criticised, even in a slightly older piece of writing, I’d still question using such awful real world horrors to primarily reinforce the evil of Pennywise. I am not against writers tackling these subjects by any means, but it felt just a little tasteless.

As for the horror itself – it was a little too in-your-face for me. The descriptions of the terrifying forms that It took were never particularly creepy in my mind. Some people, I’m sure, will get the shivers when they read descriptions of scary monsters and lots of gore, but I prefer horror that doesn’t show too much. Creepiness that only becomes apparent when you read between the lines. Having said that, I still felt some degree of tension during these scenes, because I cared about the characters and I didn’t want anything bad to happen to them.

I should also mention the infamous “child orgy” scene, which was really uncomfortable to read and completely unnecessary. I won’t spoil the full context as it’s near the end, but basically, the one female character in the main group of friends has sex with all the male characters, one after the other, and they’re all around ten or eleven years old. There’s a really loose story reason for all this, which felt very forced, and I don’t think this should have been included. The ‘reason’ that it was included, which I won’t spoil, kind of conveys a rather old fashioned (and in my mind, harmful) attitude about sex.

Overall, I am glad that I read this book. There are several aspects of it that I really admire Stephen King for. There are also, however, several aspects that are irritating – long tangents and things that we know about in far too much detail (the whole history of a river, loads of details on the contents of one character’s medicine cabinet, etc). It can often feel annoying when you want the story to move on, but you’re stuck reading about some historic event. I think what Stephen King wanted to do, was make Derry (the book’s setting) really feel like a real location, but in the process, gave us far too much information, which pads the book out significantly. There are some nuggets in here, for sure, but mining through to find them will sometimes feel like a chore.

Rating: 6.9/10

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Lydia’s 2022

After posting my last blog post, I was touched to hear from my friend Lydia McNeil that she had been inspired to write a similar reflection based on her own year. She asked if I would be happy to publish it on my website, which, of course, I was. So here you go – the first guest post I’ve had in a while. Enjoy.

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I want to mention that it’s Adam and his bravery who inspired me to write this. Although it’s been a year of lessons, I feel that overall, it has been a good year and I feel positive and look forward to 2023.
This year, I’ve learnt that stating my needs in a kind, compassionate way is important if I want to have real and meaningful relationships with others. It has been a year of spiritual and therapeutic revelations, growth within relationships and confidence to start new hobbies.

I felt disconnected from myself at the beginning of the year. Feeling like I was coming out of restrictions, little time to flex my social muscles and then having Covid for New Year in 2021 was a difficult blow. I think I thrive being around other people who react to me kindly and gently and this was not one of those years. Then in 2022, my yoga course got off to a great start, despite my cat dying and dealing with some of the worst C-PTSD symptoms I’ve ever experienced.

The yoga course mitigated some of the other negative things I was experiencing. Going to a safe space, with incredibly brave individuals speaking about why they decided to start the yoga course was healing. Everyone then was incredibly understanding regarding my hypermobility, and just wanted to know more about it and supported me throughout. I’ve made some great friends on this course. Unfortunately, I had to quit in May due to my hypermobility, but will be joining again in January, focussing more on the meditations rather than the yoga. During this time, I also joined a reiki course, which allowed me to meet some great people and let out some old emotions.

The yoga course led me to a retreat in Italy, in April 2022, where I met my friend Natalie- who I went to visit in Berlin in November. This course also led me to seeking out a different kind of physical support, and I couldn’t have gotten through the year without my ongoing osteopath, Clare, and my new personal trainer Bobby! Bobby is amazing, and my body is feeling so much stronger with his help.

My other friends have also been supportive throughout the year. Sarah leaving in the summer was difficult and I know that I am trying to fill big boots in creating my house as a space for us all to let off some steam. But so far, all the board game nights have been very fun, and I look forward to more. I must thank Freya for providing some hilarious games and mad Articulate skills.

My ex-partner and I had some wonderful times together and I hope we get to reunite as friends in the future. He helped regarding my new ADHD diagnosis and was supportive regarding my C-PTSD symptoms. Under a caring eye, it’s been a place where many triggers have come up for the both of us. A mirror of each other’s shadow selves. Like an intensive therapy course.

Speaking about the ADHD diagnosis, it’s been up and down the last few months, trying out different medications. I feel like Goldilocks and the three bears, but with pills. I have a new therapist at the end of this week, and I think I want to try non-medicated methods like meditation, exercise, and therapy to get me through these symptoms for now. Vanessa was great at sending me ADHD material to give to work, and then I can’t help but mention that she wrote a book on speech and language therapy for kids. Woah! Vanessa and I always said that we would write a book together- she would do the illustrations and I’d do the writing- but I wouldn’t have sat around waiting for me either! It’s an incredible book, Vanessa is so talented and I’m so proud.

I couldn’t not mention that the last few months have been amazing because Hester took me to her singing on Monday’s, where I met Robbie, and we did an improv class together. I’ve met some great people through this improv class and improv is again very healing. You can just let out your silliness in a safe space and meet new friends. Next year we will be doing more of this, and I absolutely can’t wait to head down for more nights. Additionally, Hester looked after me through the worst of the breakup and I am grateful for this love and support.

There are so many more amazing things that have happened this year, not to say that it’s all been easy. It’s been a tough year emotionally, and I’ve been feeling open and raw like a wound that hasn’t started to scab. But it’s also been a place where I can let people in and be more transparent about my emotions (for the most part). Thank you to everyone who has made this year great. TO MORE ADVENTURES in 2023. Love Lydia.

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Reflecting on 2022

As I come towards the end of this year, I can’t help but think about how lucky I am. I pretty much have everything I wany in life – I work as a full time writer, make a comfortable living, and live with a wonderful, kind-hearted best friend who shares many interests with me, while having a large social circle made up of some of the very best people I’ve ever had the privilege of meeting. Outside of difficult to attain fantasies, like becoming a published novelist, what more could I ask for? And even that goal is something I am actively working towards.

The year has been filled with lots of moments that have meant quite a lot to me on an emotional level. In the early summer, I attended the 30th birthday party of my good friend Sarah. It was the first big group outing I’d attended since the advent of COVID-19, and having taken a long time to recover from it myself, the prospect of going there was a bit daunting – but I’m very glad I did, not just because it was an important celebration to mark an important milestone in the life of somebody that I love, but also because of a small moment when I was interacting with Sarah’s mother.

Unfortunately, I don’t know what her name is, because she introduced herself as “Sarah’s Mum” and when I introduced myself, she said “Ah, yes, I know all about you, Adam – you were Sarah’s saviour” which was a reference to the fact that she and I once worked under a particularly unlikeable employer and became friends under those stressful circumstances. It may sound a bit silly, but I was rather touched by the fact that anybody would ever mention me to their parents in such a positive way.

I think that in particular helps to reflect one of the best pieces of personal growth for me this year. I have always had a big circle of friends, but I don’t think I’ve often imagined that they placed much significance on my role in their life when I’m not around. This isn’t indicative of a lack of kindness or affection on the part of my friends, I think I’ve just always done a bad job of accurately determining my value to others. Not in a “Oh, nobody cares about me” sad kind of way, but in a more of a casual “they only care a little bit, but that’s perfectly fine and normal”.

The slow revelation that I actually matter quite a lot to a number of people wasn’t entirely borne out of that conversation with Sarah’s Mum, it’s just a good moment to illustrate the point. Really, lots of moments have helped to facilitate this – my friend Jess giving a (partially alcohol-fuelled) speech about how I important to her I am as we sat in a pub in London, being present for the wedding of my oldest friend, Davey, getting to befriend his wife, Laura, as well as Emilie, the wife of my second oldest friend, George, having my house friend Eilidh describe my as her best friend (which I don’t recall anyone doing before, certainly not in adulthood anyway). These are all highlights from this year, but really, it’s a mental destination I’ve been honing in on for years. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so confident, comfortable, or secure about these things.

However, as much as this year has been one with many positive aspects, in the last month in particular has had a very sombre aspect. An old friend of mine named Jon died unexpectedly at the start of December. I received the news right at the start of a festive meal out with a group of friends and was quite shaken by it. I decided not to disclose it to them at the time, because I wanted them all to be able to have a fun night out as they would have imagined, and in fairness, I wanted that for myself too. I know it’ll be different for everybody, but for me, being surrounded by so many of my very best friends was probably the best circumstance for me to receive that news. A part of me was sad and grieving, but another part of me was so thankful for all of them, and I was still able to have a good night with them all – inwardly appreciating their presence even more, following the reminder that my time with any of my friends is limited.

Jon was somebody that I had been good friends with while I was in school, but in adult life only saw once or twice a year, with loose online contact throughout the year. The loss won’t be quite so sad for me as it will be for his family members, or those who saw him every day, but he still crosses my mind daily since his untimely death. Like everyone, I want to do all I can to ensure that my friends have as nice a life as possible – if some misfortune befalls them, my instinct is to take them out to dinner, or buy them a treat to help them feel better… but what can I do when they died? On top of the feeling of loss, I had bizarre feeling of frustration. Arguably the most horrible thing of all had happened to somebody that I cared about, and there was absolutely nothing I could do to help them. Of course, that’s very arrogant, but not being able to do something for a friend who had met with misfortune was like having an itch I couldn’t scratch.

Jon’s parents would later get in touch with me for help in letting people know what had happened, and giving them information about the funeral. In their communications, they mentioned that he had always looked forward to the Christmas meals that I had arranged for my old school friends. When all was said and done, it gave me some solace to know that I had brought some positivity to his life – and by taking on the responsibility of relaying news of his death to people, I felt I had been given a unique opportunity to serve him one last time.

Does it sound callous of me to say that this doesn’t change the fact that I consider 2022 to have been a wonderful year? A part of me was, and is, sad at the loss of Jon, but another part of me remains happy because of all the good things I have in my life, and the wonderful experiences I’ve had throughout the year. Hiding from the heat wave in a London Pizza Hut with Mairi, playing some old video games at the C-Stick Arcade with Ben, watching an Alan Partridge live show with Rory, going to Sky Garden for a night out with Jess, or wandering the snow-covered streets with Eilidh – it’s all been fantastic. There’s a quote from The Office that is often shared on social media “I wish there was a way to know when you’re in the good old days” and the thing is, I know I’m in the good old days right now, and I hope I’ll get to stay in them for as long as possible.

To conclude, in no real order thank you to everyone: Eilidh, Stacey, Christopher, Greg, Rory, Neus, Malena, Chloe, Liam, Sarah, Edward, Oscar, Jess, Amy, Kat, Leo, Elissa, Stephanie, Lydia, Davey, Laura, George, Emilie, Sam, Sam, Sam, Kristen, Dalfino, Ben, Egan, Christie, Mairi, Hayley, Tasha, Richard, Kieran, Christian, Tom, and last my not least, my mother. You’ve all played a part in making this the best year of my life so far.

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The Nutcracker and the Mouse King by E. T. A. Hoffmann (St. Simon translation)

Everybody knows that nutcracker soldiers are associated with Christmas time, but who really knows why? Until very recently, I certainly didn’t. I knew The Nutcracker was a ballet and thought that that might have had some influence, but I didn’t realise that there was a piece of prose fiction about it and that that was the original seed from which the ballet and the very idea of nutcrackers being synonymous with Christmas grew.

So what’s it about? Well, funnily enough, I think this might be the origin of the ‘toys coming to life at night’ trope as well. It all starts with a young girl named Marie getting a nutcracker toy for Christmas that she really loves. Then in the middle of the night, she finds it at war (along with several other toys), doing battle against an evil seven-headed mouse king.

Later, you also get a kind of fairy tale backstory for the nutcracker, which explains that he was originally a human being and there’s a long-standing feud with the evil mouse family. It was kind of fun and feels very much in line with the kind of thing you might find in Grimm tale.

The first part of the story was definitely my favourite – especially the scenes with Marie and her brother on the night before Christmas feeling excited about the presents, and then their joy on the day itself. This perfectly captured that beautiful Christmassy feeling that everybody hopes to feel when reading a festive book.

The second part doesn’t have much of a Christmassy feeling, and is just a whimsical and fantastical tale. It wasn’t bad by any means, it just carried less emotion that the earlier parts. Even though the whole thing has a lot of out-of-this-world stuff in it, it was actually the bits that were more grounded in reality that I liked the most. The very ending, which I won’t spoil, was actually a bit too weird for me, but one of my very favourite things was the jolly and mysterious character of Drosselmeyer, Marie’s godfather. He certainly want rooted in reality, but he was great and fit right in in a whimsical Christmas story.

This is a very short book and if you’re a fan of old Christmas stories, you should definitely give it a go. Fans of old fairy tales will probably get a lot out of it too. It could do with a bit more substance, but then that’s something I think about a lot of children’s fiction (though not all) so the criticism may be partially born out of the fact that I am no longer the target audience – overall I don’t want to suggest it was bad, because overall, I had fun with it and am glad I read it.

Rating: 6.4/10

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Doctor Who: Voyager

This is the first volume of Sixth Doctor comic strips that were originally published in Doctor Who Magazine. Significantly, these stories introduce Frobisher, the Doctor’s shapeshifting companion who spends most of his time in the form of a penguin. Frobisher is absolutely delightful, and I enjoyed the adventures of the two of them. Here’s an overview of each story in the collection.

The Shape Shifter by Steve Parkhouse

The first story in the collection sees Frobisher tracking down the Doctor because of a bounty on him – naturally, the two of them end up working together. It’s a tongue-in-cheek detective style story and it’s good fun seeing Frobisher using his powers to mess with the Doctor. One panel shows him pretending to be a bath while the Doctor gets in him – hilarious. A bit bare-bones, but a good introduction.

Voyager by Steve Parkhouse

This was a really interesting and trippy story. Here the Doctor and Frobisher encounter a man named Astrolabus, a mysterious individual in possession of a collection of ancient star charts. The Doctor has nightmares about a bizarre entity named Voyager, and it seems Astrolabus has some connection to him. I won’t say much, but it gets into the lore of the Doctor Who universe really nicely.

Polly the Glot by Steve Parkhouse

Here the Doctor and Frobisher get involved in a movement to protect an alien species known as Zyglots. Not bad by any means, but less interesting than most of the others in the collection – though it does keep the previous storyline about Astrolabus going.

Once Upon a Time-Lord by Steve Parkhouse

The start of this story was a little bit confusing, because it felt like it was continuing after another story that should have gone between this and Polly the Glot, but it didn’t. But, that aside, this was a fun story that sees the Doctor and Frobisher entering the word of fairy tales. Another very trippy one, and a nice example of a story that could really only work on the comic format (with some panels kind of morphing into a storybook). This also brings a close to the story arc about Astrolabus, in an unexpectedly dark and twisted way.

War-Game by Alan McKenzie

This story sees the Doctor and Frobisher getting sold into slavery on a planet that feels a bit like a generic fantasy setting. Things pick up a little bit when a Draconian character is introduced, as I have always liked that species. All-in-all though, this was one of the less notable stories in the collection.

Funhouse by Alan McKenzie

Another mind-bending story that sees the Doctor and Frobisher inside a strange inter-dimensional funhouse. I don’t want to spoil any of the unexpected surprises, but there are lots of fun references to the past in this one. Definitely one of my favourites in this volume.

Kane’s/Abel’s/The Warrior’s/Frobisher’s Story by Alan McKenzie

This final story is a grand finale that sees the Doctor working together with old friends from previous stories in this volume, as well as reuniting with Peri, in order to help combat the Skeletoids – an evil race so powerful that even the Daleks and the Cybermen have fallen to their might. It’s a really cool story to round off the collection with and I was pleased to see Peri added to the mix (even if her presence is a headache for the timeline).

I think fans of the Sixth Doctor will definitely get a lot of this volume, and really I think any Doctor Who fan with an interest in the expanded universe should give it a try so that they can get to know Frobisher. He’s such an iconic character and I love that the Doctor travelled with a penguin for a while. The stories are weird and quite unlike anything that would have been on TV in this era, and I think that’s exactly what Doctor Who comics should be.

Rating: 8.1/10

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The Polar Express by Chris Van Allsburg

While I usually like to read books before I watch their movie adaptations, I have to admit that The Polar Express has been a favourite Christmas movie of mine for years, and I’ve only just gotten around to reading the book. Naturally, as the movie means so much to me, this was a book I was pretty excited to get my hands on.

While most movie adaptations lose a lot of the detail contained in the books that they are based on, The Polar Express is a rare example of the reverse being true. The original book is quite minimal with its storyline, and the movie expanded upon it significantly, so fans of the film will notice that many parts of the story that they may be familiar with are not present.

Nonetheless, it has to be said that the very concept of The Polar Express is a really beautiful one. A train coming in the dead of night on Christmas Eve to pick up children and take them to the North Pole so they can meet Santa Claus – that’s an amazing concept, and when coupled with the book’s absolutely fantastic illustrations, it’s sure to give anyone a magical Christmas feeling.

The best way to describe this book, is that it feels like a dream born out of the over-active imagination of a child lying awake on Christmas Eve, listening out for Santa Claus, and wondering what he’d be like and where he comes from. I had a wonderful time reading it as an adult, and I can’t image how much nicer it would feel for someone reading it as an actual small child. It’s definitely one for Christmas lovers to add to their shelf.

Rating: 8/10

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Antony and Cleopatra by William Shakespeare

This is one of Shakespeare’s historic plays and tells the story of the ill-fated love affair between Mark Antony and Cleopatra. It’s actually quite a rare instance where I have very little to say in my review. I wasn’t bored when I read it by any means, but ultimately, all I can really say is that it is what it is.

Perhaps the biggest talking point of the book is Cleopatra who, some argue is Shakespeare’s most well written/well developed female character. While I would personally say that Lady Macbeth is the character who holds that distinction, I will say this about Cleopatra – she’s alright. Not an awful character, but not spectacular either. It’s nice to see a woman in a position of power in a Shakespeare play, rather than just as a fawning side-character… but then, the position of power that she has is owed to history, not to Shakespear’s mind… and she still spends an awful lot of time fawning over Mark Antony, to an extent that she seems almost infantilised at times.

I could just recount aspects of the storyline, but that wouldn’t really be much of a ‘review’ so, other than that, I guess the best way to describe it is as follows: it’s interesting and will give you what is (I imagine) a highly fictionalised account of the historic events between the two titular characters. Afterwards you’ll think “Huh, that was alright” and that’s it. It’s a sequence of events that are made more interesting by the fact that they’re based on history, but a sequence of events that will prompt very little food for thought. It all just kind of happens.

Fans of classical literature like me, or fans of Shakespeare at large, will definitely enjoy it, and I enjoyed it too… but, it just felt very middle of the road. Nothing amazing, nothing amazingly bad. I read it, it was okay, and then it was over, and unlike most things I read, it didn’t lead to any interesting conversions with fellow readers. Make of that what you will.

Five out of ten seems like the only appropriate score for this, but while I’ve given other books that score for having a huge amount of bad, and also an equal list of good things, this one has nothing egregious wrong with it – it’s just good in the mildest way.

Score: 5/10

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Sonic the Hedgehog (Archie Comics) #1 – 25

For years, I had heard things about the Archie Comics Sonic the Hedgehog series. People always spoke about how dark and edgy it was, and how it had overly complex storylines. I was very curious, particularly as I enjoy dark stories about light-hearted characters and am quite a Sonic fan. Recently, I finally got around to read it. Knowing there are so many of them, I read the first twenty-five in one chunk.

What was particularly surprising to me was the fact that, at first, it was very much one of the most slapstick interpretations of Sonic the Hedgehog that I’d come across. It was full off fourth wall-breaking joke, silly puns, and was generally just a series of very low stakes adventures for Sonic and his friends. I actually found a lot of them quite funny.

Generally speaking, they all deal with Sonic and friends (the Freedom Fighters) coming up against Robotnik in some form or another, but it slowly started to get more interesting – which is good, because it otherwise would have gotten old fast. One story showed countless different versions of Sonic from throughout the multiverse – one of which was an evil character called the Anti-Sonic (who become a recurring villain). Another saw Robotnik and the Freedom fighters somewhat on the same side as the came up against an alien foe.

Some of the comics are adaptations of the games too. Of course, back when this comic was coming out, the storylines of the Sonic the Hedgehog games were much more vaguely defined, meaning that they were still somewhat open to interpretation and it’s interesting to see how the writers on the comic interpreted things a differently to the mainstream interpretation you see in the modern games.

Speaking of which, I enjoyed the expanded cast of characters here, like Sally Acron as the leader of the Freedom fighters, Rotor as their tech guy, Bunnie a partially robotised rabbit character, and Antoine as a kind of stuck-up comic relief (who I think Sonic is actually kind of unfair too). Tails is also there, but he’s the only regular Sonic character that fans will recognised from the modern-day cast.

My absolute favourite aspect of the story, and the thing that was closest to being ‘dark’ or ‘edgy’ was the introduction of Sonic’s Uncle Chuck and his old dog. These characters were captured by Robotnik and turned into robots, which I thought was really sad and works well as a motivation for Sonic, while also serving to show that Robotnik really is capable of doing some pretty horrible things.

As a Sonic fan, I definitely enjoyed what I read of this comic and I will be reading more in future. I’m quite optimistic about the storylines I have yet to read and I think this is a pretty good start to the series. My only real criticism is that the fat jokes about Robotnik didn’t really age so well.

Rating: 8.2/10

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Assassination Classroom, Volume 11 by Yusei Matsui

Diving into the eleventh volume of Assassination Classroom, it was noticeable that this was something of a breather entry. That’s not to say that it wasn’t enjoyable or important to the overall storyline, but there were certainly fewer major developments in this one.

The first part of the storyline is about the student Isogai. We get a glimpse into his personal life and find that he has a part-time job outside of school… something which goes against the school’s policy and ultimately endangers his position their. Class A want to blackmail him and in order to protect their classmate, they end up doing battle in a competitive school event.

It’s fun to read, and it’s nice to get a little bit more character development for Isogai, but the school event feels like the kind of thing you’ve already seen before at this point. There’s slightly less focus on Koro-sensei too, which is a pity, because he’s the biggest start of the manga for me.

After that, the second half of this is about the students doing a bit of community service in order to repay an old man who they inadvertently injured during some out of school training. This then sees them looking after a group of younger children and learning a bit of responsibility. Fun, with some sweet moments, but again, nothing extraordinary – although I did love Koro-sensei’s interactions with the old man. His weird human disguise is funny.

A good volume, for sure, but nothing groundbreaking.

Rating: 8/10

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The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett

I love stories that are set in slightly spooky old estates out in the moors, and The Secret Garden is a perfect example of that kind of book. It starts out in India, but I won’t spoil exactly what happens, as it was very dark, and very unexpected, but once it gets into it, a girl named Mary Lennox is adjusting to a new life in a solitary home in the Yorkshire moors.

As you might have guessed, this home contains a secret garden, but I don’t want to say much about it, as there are lots of little twists and turns. At its heart, it’s really about the blossoming childhood friendship between Mary, a boy named Dickon, and another boy called Colin. They all change and grow from their relationship, and having that at the heart of the story is very wholesome.

Another aspect that was very appealing to me was the fact that the story has a fantastic atmosphere – the old house out in the moors comes across so clearly, and the aura of mystery pervades the whole thing. If you’re somebody who loves nature, and stories that capture its beauty, then that’s one aspect of The Secret Garden that will be particularly appealing.

Not only does this book do a good job of showing how untampered wilderness can actually be quite daunting, but it also shows how it can be something that’s very comforting. Dickon in particular was quite a likeable character, because he perfectly embodies the idea of being at one with nature – perhaps in a slightly over the top way, but then again, it is a novel for children. I was particularly pleased with his ethos of respect for animals, which seems quite rare in other work of the time.

One aspect that I didn’t so much enjoy was one that seemed to have the angle of “The chronically ill have willed themselves into that position”. It’s a complicated one though, because I know that there are instances of a person believing they’re unwell to the extent that it can make them unwell, but I also feel like because this is such a common narrative in stories like this, it’s actually quite harmful, because those who are genuinely unwell have people acting like this is the case. It’s of a time, and medical knowledge was much more limited back then, so I can forgive it, but in the grand scheme of things I don’t think it’s a helpful narrative.

My only other gripe with it, is that it seemed to end a little suddenly. I guess I’m used to books of that era giving loads of detail about the characters’ lives beyond the main events of the novel, but with this one, I was genuinely surprised that the last chapter was the last chapter (I was reading an ebook). This was particularly true for the character Martha (a servant who Mary befriends) who plays fairly important role in the book, but whose last appearance is so incidental, you’d never think that you wouldn’t see her again.

Nonetheless, I don’t want to end this review on a negative note, because it’s a sweet little book and I’m glad that I read it. It’s a delightful children’s novel that tells a moving story about crawling out of a pit of despair and isolation, and finding new happiness through the power of friendship and the majesty of nature.

Rating: 7.9/10

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