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Book #78: Fall of Kings (Troy Trilogy Book 3) by David & Stella Gemmell
Blurb:
Darkness falls on the Great Green, and the Ancient World is fiercely divided.
On the killing fields outside the golden city of Troy, forces loyal to the Mykene King mass. Among them is Odysseus, fabled storyteller and reluctant ally to the Mykene, who knows that he must soon face his former friends in deadly combat.
Within the city, the Trojan king waits. Ailing and bitter, his hope is pinned on two heroes: his favourite son Hektor, and the dread Helikaon who will wreak terrible vengeance for the death of his wife at Mykene hands.
War has been declared.
As enemies, who are also kinsmen, are filled with bloodlust, they know that many of them will die, and that some will become heroes: heroes who will live for ever in a story that will echo down the centuries.
Thoughts:
It's very rare that I read all the books in a series (or, in this case, trilogy) consecutively, so I'm quite happy that - although I suffered a mini burn-out towards the end of the second book, and a little at the start of this - the last 400 pages of Fall of Kings (or, as I keep typing it, 'Fall og Kings' ) are solid gold. Which, come to think of it, would make this a blimmin' heavy book, but you know what I mean . . .
David Gemmell's ponderings on the nature of heroism and the flaws in human nature are in full flow here. Just how much of this is attributable to his widow, Stella, is impossible to tell. The biggest compliment I can pay to her is that the passing of the baton from husband to wife is invisible. David had, apparently, written 70,000 words of this, his final work, when he died. I'm not sure how many words there are in this book, but I'm guessing it's around three times that. Yet it's still brimming with his wonderful characters, his gallows humour, his ability to balance the epic with the intimate. The battle scenes are intense, vicious, often scary, and always with characters you know and care about at their centre. That's what he did so well - he made you care so, when the characters fall (and many inevitably do so), their deaths resonate long afterwards.
This is very much an alternate version of the story of Troy, so be prepared for the odd twist or three on the legend. I won't go into detail . . .
There's a lovely four page tribute written by Conn Iggulden at the end of the book. In it, he says:
"In my pantheon of literary greats, David Gemmell stands alone. I read his first book, Legend, when I was fourteen and knew even then that I had found the kind of writer I wanted to be. Like Julius Caesar himself, Gemmell wrote with a spare elegance, racing along with characters and events until I found it was dawn and I had to get up for work. Gemmell is the only writer who ever stole my nights in such a way.
I'd grown up with that sort of resigned, grim humour from my father's memories of seeing friends die around him. Gemmell captured it better than anyone else I've ever read. His warriors banter and laugh at the appalling situations in which they find themselves - yet there is never any cruelty in it. Gemmell's heroes are admirable, flawed and very, very human.
Though the author passed on too soon, his people: Jon Shannow, Helikaon, Waylander, Regnak, Bane, Tenaka Khan, Parmenion, Druss, Connavar and all the others live and remain.
Gemmell wrote about real heroes and in doing so, made me want to be one. That's good writing."
Couldn't have said it better myself.
9/10