BKWLLSPL.RVW 20041007 "The Well of Lost Plots", Jasper Fforde, 2003, 0-340-82592-8 %A Jasper Fforde www.jasperfforde.com %C 338 Euston Road, London NW1 3BH England %D 2003 %G 0-340-82592-8 %I Hodder and Stoughton/Headline %O +44(0)1235400414 fax: +44(0)1235400454 orders@bookpoint.co.uk %O http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0340825928/robsladesinterne http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/0340825928/robsladesinte-21 %O http://www.amazon.ca/exec/obidos/ASIN/0340825928/robsladesin03-20 %P 360 p. %T "The Well of Lost Plots" If you are not a big fan of reading, don't read Jasper Fforde. You'll find his books silly and probably irritating. If you like reading; if you enjoy getting lost in a good book; if you wonder where ideas for books come from and how they get developed; if you would like to "improve" the ending of your favourite book or if you are willing to defend the sanctity of a book ending that you don't particularly like (and if you are willing to fight for either position); if you have ever imagined the deeper personality or biography of characters in a children's story; if you like playing around with words and ideas (and can find the fun in extended jokes about grammar); then by all means read Jasper Fforde's books. They are an absolute delight. There are a great many books that feature writers, and a great many that discuss the mechanics of writing. Fforde's books are about reading: the process of it, the identification with characters, the preferences readers develop, as well as the sheer joy of the act of reading. If you have read a lot of books, and particularly the classics, then you will recognize situations and characters referenced in Fforde's work. If you haven't read them, the bits relevant to the story will be explained. (I probably don't know enough about Dickens to get some of *those* references, but there is ample material to enjoy regardless. Knowing rather a lot about Austen, I can tell that I'm not missing anything important in the Dickens references because none of the Austen references require outside knowledge.) Fforde has written four books, all featuring the character Thursday Next. In the first, she is a detective in a policing agency specializing in literary crimes. (This is in an alternate universe where, in 1985, people really do take literature seriously, the Germans briefly occupied Britain during the Second World War, the Crimean War is still going on, airships are common but jets are unknown, mammoths migrate through villages and genetically modified dodos are popular pets, and a massive corporation is trying to solidify its hold on the populace and increase already obscene profits with no regard for how the corporation and its activities actually affects people. Some things don't change.) In the second, Thursday manages to enter the world of books themselves, becoming a trainee in the agency that polices literature. In the third (this one), she spends most of her time in literature. (I haven't read the fourth yet.) The books are a series, but they are also a collection of vignettes. Much of the material can be read in any order for the fun and silliness. Reading the books in proper sequence is a definite plus, since you'll know the overall plot, but isn't entirely necessary. (In fact, Fforde's command of continuity is a bit weak. In the first book Next's brother is lost in a battle when she takes a load of wounded to safety and never finds him again when she goes back for him: in the third the brother is remembered as having been killed in front of her eyes. But then, someone is messing with her memory anyway, so Fforde has an excellent way to paper over such lapses, although that device doesn't work quite so well when it comes to discrepancies in the layout of the Great Library or when the Sunderland last flew.) The plot is not exactly surreal, but definitely absurd. Thursday's father is a member of a time-traveling police agency, except that he doesn't exist since his own group prevented him from being born when he went rogue. Non-existence doesn't prevent him from popping up at odd moments. I could say that I've included this particular book in the review series because of the insitution of a whole technology around the creation of written works, including version histories of the book operating system, complete with a wonderful analogy to the impending upgrade of the Internet Protocol prompted by resource exhaustion. There is even a security threat related to the upgrading of a monoculture. However, in reality, I just really like this book and wanted to say so. copyright Robert M. Slade, 2004 BKWLLSPL.RVW 20041007