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Synopsis
As the first novel opens, Titus, heir to Lord Sepulchrave, has just been born, he stands to inherit the miles of rambling stone and mortar that stand for Gormenghast Castle. Inside, all events are predetermined by a complex ritual, lost in history, understood only by Sourdust, Lord of the Library. There are tears and strange laughter; fierce births and deaths beneath umbrageous ceilings; dreams and violence and disenchantment contained within a labyrinth of stone.
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A brilliantly sustained flight of gothic imagination; the first of the bestselling Gormenghast trilogy.
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About the Author
Mervyn Peake:
Mervyn Peake was born in 1911 in Kuling, Central Southern China, where his father was a medical missionary. His education began in China and then continued at Eltham College in South East London, followed by the Croydon School of Art and the Royal Academy Schools. Subsequently he became an artist, married the painter Maeve Gilmore in 1937 and had three children. During the Second World War he established a reputation as a gifted book illustrator for Ride a Cock Horse (1940), The Hunting of the Snark (1941), and The Rime of The Ancient Mariner (1943). Other books include Alice's Adventure's in Wonderland and Grimm's Household Tales (both 1946) and Treasure Island (1949). Titus Groan was published in 1946, followed in 1950 by Gormenghast. Among his other works are Shapes and Sounds (1941), Rhymes Without Reason (1944), Letters from a Lost Uncle (1948) and Mr Pye (1953). He also wrote a number of plays including The Wit to Woo (1957), which was met by critical failure. Titus Alone was published in 1959. Mervyn Peake died in 1968.
The most pleasure I ever had from a book
Review date: 2008-01-15 Rating: 10 out of 10
I first read this when I was 14. I was recovering from a chill and I devoured it in a couple of days. I have read it, and its companions, 'Gormenghast' and 'Titus Alone', five or six times since and hope and expect to read them a few times more yet.
You read these books for their extraordinary prose, which has a flavour somewhere in the region of Dickens meets Dali. While the plot is huge, intricate and subtle, plot remains secondary. The reader must allow the dense, intricate prose to paint its vivid pictures in the mind, as strange and idiosyncratic as the illustrations and paintings for which Peake is also famous. As a celebration of the English language he is up there with the best. Those in search of a good yarn may find such writing tedious, but for those who like to savour language this is a feast.
The books are frequently described as fantasy, but they are fantasy in a sense entirely distinct from the heroic fantasy tradition resurrected from the Norse, by Tolkien, Lewis and a few others.
In the world of Gormenghast what heroism there is, is bent and twisted and always ultimately futile. There is little space for morality where the roles of most people are prescribed by ancient tradition to a minute degree. The world of Gormenghast is a vast crumbling castle, that has stood for time immemorial, isolated from the world outside. It could be anywhere or anytime. It is populated by a cast of characters made exquisitely eccentric by the castle and the entrenched, stifling tradition it represents. The wonderful characters whom we come to love and loathe include;
Dr Prunesquallor, obliged by his position to behave as a buffoon but the one source of sanity throughout the insane unfolding of events. Endlessly patient with his hugely neurotic sister, Irma.
Countess Gertrude, Mistress of a thousand snow white cats who thinks more of her birds than people.
Earl Sepulchrave, 76th Earl of Groan and father of Titus. He will go very mad.
Lady Fuschia. The sweet, innocent, vain dear Fuschia whom we want so badly to protect from the menace that surrounds her.
The mad aunts, Cora and Clarice who take tea each afternoon in the boughs of a tree that grows horizontally from the side of the castle.
The fanatically loyal manservant Mr Flay, and the despicable chef, Abiatha Swelter.
And then there is the wicked, wicked boy, Steerpike, who seeks to control them all.
These and numerous other more or less strange characters comprise the world of Gormenghast, into which is born Titus, destined to be the 77th Earl.
Whilst a whole industry has grown up around the emulation of Tolkien, no such industry has grown up around Gormenghast, the other key 'fantasy' work of those times. This is because Peake was touched with a unique and original vision in the way that Kafka and Sartre were. Able to see through the contingencies of our world into other worlds so close to our own in form, yet utterly different in detail, such as to create a backdrop for a strangely and subtly distorted form of human experience. As events unfold we watch as the characters are deformed, each in there own bizarre way.
Having read a lot of fine literature I would say that these are among the world's great books and would be worthy of a posthumous Nobel. Everybody I know who has read these books has had their imagination uniquely affected by the experience.
The opening of Titus Groan is sweeping and fantastic, the baton moves from character to character as we travel through the vast castle. But through the rapid exchanges and introductions of characters one never feels lost.
The book charts the rotting of a rigid hieratical society - one that descends into apathy (as Lord Sepulchrave), madness (the Twins Clarice and Cora), solipsism (Countess Gertrude) and greed (Steerpike). Each character in this book is alone and their primary relationship is the one to the castle Gormenghast - rather than a relationship to each other.
The narrative does get dense and repetitive at times which dampens the atmosphere. It's a shame that Titus Groan drags in places as it may well put off the lighter reader. There are errors too in the story, Rottcodd (curator of the Hall of Bright Carvings) states that he not seen anyone in over a year - but the book states early on, "the first morning of June the carvings were ranged every year for judgement by the Earl of Groan." It seems that even for Peake the pedantic nature of Gormenghast is too much to handle.
Titus Groan is a classic and made me hunger for the other two books in the series. But be prepared to put a little effort in on your part too.