Showing posts with label sword and sorcery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sword and sorcery. Show all posts

Sunday, 5 July 2020

Short Story Sunday 23: The Frost-Giant’s Daughter (Reading Conan 08)

Robert E. Howard

Two weeks in a row of Conan? Yes! Somebody give me a medal and a cookie.


“Rogues in the House” by Robert E. Howard

Last Conan version of the story published in 1976.

We begin on a windy plain high up in the north. Two warrior are fighting. They are the last two standing after a fierce battle. One of them is Heimdul, the other is Conan.

After defeating his opponent, Conan is now exhausted with the exertion of battle. He is visited by a nearly nude woman of great beauty. She teases and taunts the tired warrior, causing him to lust and hurry after her.

She leads him on a chase and soon draws him into an ambush. Conan stands face-to-face with the woman’s giant twin brothers. Roused by his passion for Atali, the beautiful woman, he defeats the giants and the pursuit continues. While Atali grows tired, Conan continues to be stirred on by her alluring figure and provocative words.

Sunday, 28 June 2020

Short Story Sunday 22: Rogues in the House (Reading Conan 07)


It has been a long time since I wrote about Robert E. Howard’s Conan. I’ve been meaning to write stuff for the blog more often this year. If you’re reading this in 2020 you know the kind of year we’ve had. If you’re reading this from sometime in the future, then I would like to apologize from bringing up the horrors we went through.

Suffice to say that it’s been too long since my last time hanging out with the Cimmerian. Long ago my goal was to read all of the Conan stories written by Howard and write something about each one as I go along. Unfortunately, since writing about each story requires time and effort, the project stalled a few years ago. Recently, I’ve been taken by the Conan bug again (lucky for me it wasn’t another altogether dangerous bug, yes more dangerous than Conan) and decided it was a good idea to give this another go.

Another reason to pick up this project again is that I’m looking forward to reading Conan in physical medium. The edition I’ve been reading so far is an ebook compendium of all of Howard’s Conan stories. I also have the three-volume set edited by Karl Edward Wagner. It found it randomly in my local used bookstore and, liking the covers and having always wanted to read these stories, I picked it up. I didn’t find out about how well-regarded they are by fans of Howard and Wagner until after I have purchased them. They do not collect all of the stories, mostly the later ones. I’ve got a three or four more to read as ebooks before I start reading the Wagner edited volumes. That’s extra enticement.

Sunday, 13 December 2015

Short Story Sunday 11: The Pool of the Black One (Reading Conan 06)

It’s only been a few short weeks that I’ve been reading Robert E. Howard’s Conan stories. There have been highs and lows, and after only six stories I’m feeling Conan fatigue. If I’m being honest I think it’s overall blogging fatigue as bumping up my posting schedule to two posts a week is starting to take its toll. Finally reading these stories has been an interesting experience. I find the stories vary in quality to such a degree that you never really know how much you’ll enjoy the next story. My thought is that these earlier stories might be the worst of the lot but I’ll only know for sure once I’ve read them all. For now though, I think I need a little break from Conan as this story proved once again that the quality of the stories fluctuates significantly.

“The Pool of the Black One” by Robert E. Howard, originally published in Weird Tales (Oct. 1933)

Off the west cost of Zingara and in sight of the Barachan Isle, a woman is sunbathing on a ship. Without warning Conan rises out of the water and climbs aboard. He’s accosted by the captain Zaporavo who is immediately threatened by Conan’s sheer physical size. He has a right to feel that way since Conan plans on taking command of his ship. He doesn’t act on it yet, instead he begins making friends with the crew so that even if their captain doesn’t care for the Cimmerian, the crew will.

Sunday, 6 December 2015

Short Story Sunday 10: The Slithering Shadow (Reading Conan 05)

After last week’s disappointing story “The Black Colossus” I’m happy to say that the next Conan story by Robert E. Howard is much better. It has a simple plot, but because of its eerie and atmospheric execution along with its underlying mystery and near complete focus on Conan, it ends up being one of the most enjoyable of the first five Conan stories.

“The Slithering Shadow” by Robert E. Howard, originally published in Weird Tales (Sept. 1933)

Conan finds himself in the desert accompanied by his female companion, Natala. They’re the last survivors of Prince Almuric’s army. They’ve just run out of water and their situation looks bleak. It’s not long before Conan spots what appears to be a city in the middle of the sun scorched dunes. Naturally, they head towards it. Immediately upon arrival, things aren’t what they seem, and Natala starts to worry. Conan is more practical and after a bit of searching they find a room in which a feast is laid out. There are no diners in sight. Famished and thirsty, Conan eats his fill.

Sunday, 29 November 2015

Short Story Sunday 09: Black Colossus (Reading Conan 04)

“Black Colossus” by Robert E. Howard, originally published in Weird Tales (Jun. 1933)

Out of the Conan stories I’ve read so far, this is easily my least favourite. It was painful to read it. The plot read like a draft version of “The Scarlet Citadel” and the descriptions of people and places are endless and quite distracting. Robert E. Howard has undeniable skill when it comes to the use of descriptive language to set the mood and create atmosphere. It just so happens that sometimes he misses the mark and ends up describing things needless for pages on end. Since I started this project I’ve always been slightly worried that some of these stories would be duds. I didn’t expect to encounter one so soon. “Black Colossus” is a bore with a few nice moments tucked into the story. Sadly, those nice moments just aren’t numerous enough or good enough to make this story worthwhile.

The story opens with a thief who breaks into the tomb of a long dead wizard named Thugra Khotan. Soon after entering the treasure room, the thief encounters the awakened wizard and dies at his hands. Miles away and what surely must be weeks later (though it’s never clarified in the story), Yasmela, princess of Khoraja, is having a nightmare. Natohk, the Veiled One, is threatening to destroy her kingdom and capture her for himself. He and his armies are near Khoraja and it won’t be long until he can act out his threats. In the hopes that he will aid her, Yasmela pleads to her god who tells her to go out in the city and request the aid of the first man she encounters. The first man she meets is Conan. He is already a member of Khoraja’s army and she asked him to take command of the kingdom’s forces. Conan agrees. He will fight for Yasmela and Khoraja as long as they continue to oppose Natohk and his hordes. Conan sets out to meet Natohk’s force and the story ends in a large scale battle.

Sunday, 22 November 2015

Short Story Sunday 08: The Tower of the Elephant (Reading Conan 03)

“The Tower of the Elephant” by Robert E. Howard, originally published in Weird Tales (Mar. 1933)

This is the earliest original Conan story that I recognized by the title alone. That’s because I’ve read one of the comic book adaptations, the one originally published in Conan the Barbarian #4 by Roy Thomas, Barry Windsor-Smith, and Sal Buscema. I’ve actually written about that particular issue in my review of Conan Saga #2 which collects issues #4-6 of Conan the Barbarian. Unlike the two previous stories, I was pretty familiar with this one and I was looking forward to see how the original telling by Robert E. Howard would differ from the comic book version. Overall, not a whole lot in terms of plot, but the execution was better.

A young Conan is in the City of Thieves in the country of Zamora. He’s spending his evening in a tavern where a man is talking of the riches and jewels tucked away in the Tower of the Elephant. Conan mentions that the tower looks unguarded and it must be an easy target for thieves. He questions why no one has tried to steal from the tower before. Soon the exchange of words becomes an exchange of fists and a brawl takes over the tavern.

Sunday, 8 November 2015

Short Story Sunday 07: The Scarlet Citadel (Reading Conan 02)

“The Scarlet Citadel” by Robert E. Howard, originally published in Weird Tales (Jan. 1933)

This tale begins in the middle of a battle, set during the time where Conan is king of Aquilonia. He’s consolidated his military strength with the neighbouring kingdom of Ophir to defend their lands from the conquering king of Koth, Strabonus. Soon it’s revealed that the battle was a trap and that the kingdoms of Ophir and Koth are conspiring together, with the hopes of destroying Conan. They’re aided by the sorcery Tsotha-lanti and Conan ends up in chains. He’s tossed into Tsotha’s citadel, inside a dungeon filled with ancient and evil horrors.

In the dungeon, Conan manages to free himself from his chains. There, he encounters strange evils. They range from giant snakes to demon toads. Surprisingly, the giant snake is the least terrifying of all these creatures. After he frees another prisoner, a sorcerer called Pelias. Together they manage to escape from the dungeon. Now free, Conan moves his focus to recovering his kingdom from the tyranny of Tsotha’s evil. Pelias aids him, and Conan finds himself thrown about by the wills and desires of sorcerers and magics he doesn’t understand. He survives the final confrontation on the battlefield, but not solely because of his skill and might as a warrior.

Wednesday, 28 October 2015

Reading Conan 01: The Phoenix on the Sword review

Conan the Cimmerian is on the same level of recognition and popularity as other important figures of literature from the early 20th Century such as Tarzan and Batman. Because of this, his original adventures and an immense amount of derivative works have permeated the pop culture landscape for several decades. Until earlier this week, I had never read any of the original Robert E. Howard Conan stories. Despite this fact, I’m pretty familiar with the character because I’ve seen both movies from the 80s starring Arnold Schwarzenegger and I’ve read about 30 or so issues of the Marvel comic Conan the Barbarian by Roy Thomas and Barry Windsor Smith. I even reviewed a few of those issues in their Saga of Conan reprints. You can find them here and here.

Needless to say, I’ve always felt like a bit of phoney because I knew of the original Conan stories and I also knew how easily accessible they are, but I never took the time to read them. I say no more! No more of this foolery. I have a lovely eBook collecting all of Howard’s stories, novellas, and novel in a single edition. It was also dirt cheap ($4). I’ll be reviewing these at the rate of one or two stories per week for the next few weeks. I’m not sure if I’ll need a break or not at some point, but for now I’m enjoying myself immensely so I might be able to review them all in relatively quick succession. Here we go, with the first ever published Conan story.

“The Phoenix on the Sword” by Robert E. Howard, originally published in Weird Tales (Dec. 1932)

Wednesday, 2 July 2014

The Blog Fantastic 020: Elric: the Stealer of Souls review


"Be wary of this devil-blade, Moonglum. It kills the foe -- but savours the blood of friends and kinfolk most." (p. 125)
It was a serendipitous occasion that I discovered the joys of used bookstores just a few months after I started to blog. I wanted to use my blog as a way for me to explore fantasy novels and authors, some that are considered classics of the genre and others that I’ve wanted to try for a while but simply hadn’t. The used bookstore became my go to place for finding old books, many of which are hidden gems and recognized classics of fantasy literature. It’s also a source for discovery and I admit that I’ve been mesmerized by a few old-style painted covers (not digital painting like the blurry images with no depths or definition that we often find on covers today). Michael Moorcock is one of those others I’ve wanted to explore for a long time. In fact, I’ve owned Elric: the Stealer of Souls for a few years and I had even attempted to read it when I got distracted by a big school project or exams and it eventually found its way to my parents’ house where I found it again a few months ago. My second attempt was much more successful (I finished reading it, for starters) but my deeper exploration of all things fantasy novels, I’m more apt to appreciate these stories now than I was five years ago.

The Elric stories were first published in Science Fantasy magazine in 1961. John Carnell, the magazine’s publisher, asked Moorcock to write him a sword and sorcery story in the vein of Robert E. Howard’s Conan stories. When Moorcock send Carnell just such a story, he replied that he didn’t want an actual Conan story, only something similar. Moorcock when back to his typewriter and the result was “The Dreaming City”, the first story of the Elric of Melniboné saga. For anyone who is familiar with the characters and stories of Conan and Elric is aware of just how little the two have in common. Nonetheless, Moorcock’s Elric become equally famous and influential to the genre as Conan. “The Dreaming City” along with eight other stories, are collected in this edition by Del Rey. These are the first Elric stories in publication order but some, particularly the last four stories originally published as the novel Stormbringer, comprised some of the last Elric stories chronologically. None of that really matters though because I think these stories work as well whether or not you’re familiar with the internal chronology of the series. Because they originated as short stories published in a magazine, they have a distinct sequential flavour to them and each story contains the main idea of who and what Elric is, both as a character and as a series.

The art by John Picacio is a delight. Some of the art, particularly of the demons and other
 agents of Chaos, was heavily textured and wasn't nearly as nice as his more simple
character work as seen above.

Elric of Melniboné is the last emperor of the grand Melnibonéan Empire which ruled the Earth for 10,000 years. An albino and a sorcerer, Elric is physically weak but he uses his skills as a sorcerer to summon demons, elementals and agents of Chaos to come to his aid when he needs them. He draws his physical strength from a black runesword named Stormbringer which eats the souls of his victims and transfers some of the energy to Elric. Much has been written about the relationship between Elric and Stormbringer and deservedly so. It’s one of, if not the most interesting elements of these stories. There is much that can be said about the vampiric nature of the sword itself or the drug addict-like behaviour Elric showcases in his use and dependency of Stormbringer. It’s fascinating and I really enjoy how Moorcock explore these ideas and themes in his stories. Stormbringer has continuously been a source of power for Elric but it’s also been the cause of many of the hardships he faced in his life. The black blade is as likely to kill a friend of a loved one as it is to kill a demon or foe.

The foundation of the series is based on the Elric-Stormbringer relationship. The early stories, more closely resemble the style and format of typical sword and sorcery stories of forties, fifties and sixties. Moorcock differentiates himself from his contemporaries by infusing his stories with dark and brooding questions about morality and the philosophies of Sigmund Freud and Carl Jung. The other half of the stories collected here continue to develop and play with the themes of the earlier stories also develop the metaphysical cosmology, the fight between Law and Chaos and the ensuing effects on the world when Chaos begins to take over.

Picacio's version of Stormbringer.
I’m avoiding talking about the plot of the stories outright because I think it’s best to enjoy these stories first hand and also because the plotting isn’t what made Elric: the Stealer of Souls a memorable read for me. Though I have to admit I love the simplicity and the directness of the first story “The Dreaming City”.

It was kind of strange reading this book. In part it’s because it’s so different from the kind of fantasy novel I’m used to reading. The stories are odd and I like them for it but to read all of these stories in quick succession, I felt a little woozy. Everything is all gloom and doom and even Moonglum’s humour can’t counterbalance that. It’s a quick and dirty style of fantasy storytelling. It’s a little taxing to read so many Elric stories back to back. Part of me enjoyed The Ice Schooner more than Elric: The Stealer of Souls. In the former, Moorcock wanted to write a novel that had a simpler structure because he felt he was starting to pigeonhole himself as the writer of strange, unconventional, psychedelic and experimental novels. He worried that maybe he didn’t know how to write a traditionally structure story and I like The Ice Schooner’s simplicity. Its writing is also better than that found in these Elric stories, though not by much, are the work of a younger Moorcock. In one of the essays and letters, Moorcock admits that most of the early Elric stories were published in their first drafts. The regular serialized format didn’t allow time for rewrites. It’s unfortunate, but it shows. It’s ok because even when you consider the quality of the writing, the stories are still very interesting. It’s because Moorcock goes for the mythic. He has imagination in spades and he’s able to put really big ideas down on the page in a way that highlights just how crazy these ideas are.

I think it’s always interesting to read old fantasy stories, even if it’s not always a pleasant experience. It reminds me that back in the fifties, sixties and seventies fantasy wasn’t focused on world building. Novels of today focus more on the world building than anything else. Sometimes that works for a book but other time it doesn’t. It can be difficult for readers today (at least younger readers) to really get into a story that was written and published decades ago if only because they’re not use to that kind of world building. This collection has a little map of the world but, to be honest, I don’t think it’s entirely accurate. That shouldn’t really matter for the story but because I’m used to large and detailed maps, it matters to me as a reader. The little map is indicative of the kind of world building Moorcock employs with the early Elric stories. It’s fast and loose. It’s unpolished, doesn’t really establish “rules” and it’s mutable. Everything feels raw and that make sense considering the first draft origins of these stories. Characters, cultures and kingdom don’t have that much outright detail and it affects the realism of the world in which Elric lives. There are still plenty of details to be found in these stories but it’s not world building. Moorcock only gives you the details that matter to the events taking place in the story. He also provides quite a bit of details in how he describes the agents of Chaos that Elric battles against in the Stormbringer stories. It’s grandiose. The metaphysical is as developed as the physical and that only really starts in the second half of this collection. That’s only the beginning though as Moorcock would later tie-in most of his work into one large Multiverse (often cited as one of the firsts of its kind).


When it comes to the character himself, I think Elric is very interesting. He and his sword are fascinating. The only problem is that I don’t really like him. He’s far too melodramatic for my taste. He has the potential to do so much but instead, he wallows in his own self-pity. I realize that’s kind of the point. Elric is the antidote to traditional sword and sorcery stories as well as typical heroic fantasy. His stories have often been described as the fathers of anti-Tolkien stories. Elric isn’t physically strong. His albinism is described as the cause for his thin built and weakness of body. It’s only due to his chaos sorcery and runesword that he gains any strength. He’s not even all that heroic. On many occasions he’s thieving or on a quest for personal gain. In the very first story he knowingly causes the ruin of the last great city of the Melnibonéan Empire. It’s because he’s different that he’s interesting but after reading Elric: the Stealer of Souls its clear to me that he lacks substance. He’s defined by his sword and his personal desire for power but it’s not quite enough to make him engaging on his own. Elric’s stories works because of everything else that Moorcock adds to them in addition to Elric.

If you care about the history of fantasy publication or even just classic and influential stories or genre writers, you can’t pass on this book. At the very least, you can’t avoid reading Elric stories. They’re not good in their entirety but there is plenty to enjoy and different things will work better for different people, that’s to be expected, but there is so much good material crammed into these stories you’re guaranteed to find something of interest. The question is more how much Elric can you tolerate and will reading Elric convinces you to give Moorcock’s other (better?) characters and novels a chance. For the first question I’d say that for now, about one Del Rey trade paperback is enough for me. As for the second question, hell yes it will. I’ve got more Moorcock on my bookshelf that I plan to read. There is something about his writing that I find captivating and worthy of my attention. Because of these Elric stories, I know that even if other books by Moorcock aren’t good, they’ll at least have been worth my time.