For 2024 the aim remains to post a review at least every other Friday and to complete the Bookpacking reading journey.

21 August 2015

Cloud Atlas – David Mitchell

This unusual book showcases the author’s versatility and ingenuity: the versatility with six writing styles deployed in six different settings; and the ingenuity by the structure, as each story unfolds in succession with tenuous but compelling links to its predecessor.

The first story starts, then is suspended midway and another begins; then it too is interrupted to start the next, and so on. It is nested like a set of Russian dolls, but I think of it more like a necklace. Each component is its own polished gem, cut in half and strung symmetrically around a central pearl. Thus:

A nineteenth century diary relates the experiences of a South Seas voyager; years later, between the world wars, it is discovered in a Belgian country house and mentioned in letters from an itinerant rake of a composer who is working there to his student friend in Cambridge; the friend becomes a top nuclear physicist and a key character in a sixties thriller; the manuscript of which is sent years later to a current day vanity publisher and read while comically incarcerated in a home for the elderly; his attempted escape becomes a cult movie in a global corporation dominated future, which is mentioned in the account given by a cloned worker of the transcendence of her destiny and the consternation it caused to the ruling elite; this is recorded on a futuristic media platform which, as a relic, turns up further in the future within the final tale, related in the oral tradition, by a post-apocalyptic survivor in Hawaii.                    
You get the idea; the tales are then completed in reverse order – having climbed the mountain and been left with five cliff hangers, the descent is massively satisfying.

Whatever the simile – nested dolls, strung necklace, or mountain journey – it is a master work by a master at his craft.

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