skygiants: Kraehe from Princess Tutu embracing Mytho with one hand and holding her other out to a flock of ravens (uses of enchantment)
The City in Glass is I think my favorite of Nghi Vo's full-length novels so far, for the reason that it seems to feel the least need to actually force itself to take the shape of a novel. The description calls it "a brilliantly constructed history and an epic love story;" I don't quite think it's either of those things, though the first more than the second.

In the first chapter of The City in Glass, the seaside city of Azril, which the demon Vitrine loves, is destroyed, very thoroughly, by angels. Why? That's not what Vitrine cares to talk about or to remember. What she wants to remember is the city in its heyday, the place and the people, and that's what she spends the first half of the book doing: wandering through the ruins, accumulating bits and pieces of memory, grieving and gradually building a determination to see the city become itself again, somehow.

One of the angels is stuck there too, because she cursed him. She is not happy to see him and does not want him there. Though she is glad that this means that he's suffering horribly! Fringe benefit! Nonetheless. This of course is the dynamic that the description calls "an epic love story" which I think does not really accurately convey ... the vibe .......... the thing that is going on here certainly does contain elements of both 'enemies' and 'lovers' but is definitely messier than I think the standard image that this phrase conjures.

Anyway. In the second half of the book, people do come back to Azril, and it becomes a city again. Vitrine, frankly, has mixed feelings about this: no city can ever be the same city twice, and she's still yearning for Azril-as-it-was, which is neither possible to have nor reasonable to want. Nonetheless. The new city of Azril is shaped by both Vitrine and the angel, and reshapes them in turn, as they reshape each other, in various painful ways. And, in the end, Vitrine finds something to love forever!

Weird book. Vivid, evocative, odd. Not really shaped like a novel, and, I think, better for it. I read it in a single night, and had some feelings about the various shapes of its grief.
skygiants: storybook page of a duck wearing a pendant, from Princess Tutu; text 'mukashi mukashi' (mukashi mukashi)
A lot of the Nebula-nominated novellas this year turned out to be about grief in one way or another. I've loved all of Nghi Vo's Singing Hills cycle and Mammoths at the Gates was no exception.

In this one, Chih the cleric comes home and finds that one of their mentors has died while they were away. Everyone in the temple is grieving, including & especially the cleric's memory-bird partner, in ways that make her entire bird community unhappy and uncomfortable; meanwhile, the dead cleric's grandchildren have camped outside the temple with a war party and are demanding that their remains be returned to the family.

It's a much more straightforward story than most of the previous Singing Hills books -- less clever, less playful, much less tied up in a clever meta-narrative conceit -- but honestly I was kind of glad of that; I would hate to think that these novellas always had to be structurally one-upping themselves in order to work, because that kind of thing is completely unsustainable, so it was good to read Mammoths and enjoy it just as much as I had the previous books. And though it's more straightforward in structure, it is, of course, thematically concerned with narrative and memory just as much as any of the others: specifically, the assemblage of narrative that makes up our incomplete understanding of the dead, once they're gone.

My one complaint about the book is that there is a serious and surprising question of something the dead person did or did not do in their past, as relayed through a story heard from another person who is now dead and told to that person's grandchild; the question of whether or not this did in fact happen as recounted is definitively resolved by the end. There are merits to this, but I can't help but wish it had remained an uncomfortable question without an answer.
skygiants: C-ko the shadow girl from Revolutionary Girl Utena in prince drag (someday my prince will come)
Nghi Vo's The Chosen and the Beautiful is a slightly magical The Great Gatsby AU from the POV of Vietnamese adoptee Jordan Baker, and as I started to read it, I did very much spend the first several chapters thinking "maybe I should stop and reread The Great Gatsby first before coming back?"

...and part of me does regret a little that I did not do that, because I do think there are moments in the book that would have worked better for me, or had more layers to them, if I could remember the original well enough to determine exactly which choices and divergences Vo was making. On the other hand, the real question is, does the book work as a book itself or just as a fun exercise in intertextuality? And by like three-quarters of the way in I was invested enough in Vo's particular Jordan Baker and her own unique internal life and uneasy placement within the society through which she moves that I no longer felt a constant burning desire to go find the closest copy of The Great Gatsby for cross-reference, so I would say ... probably yes? Eventually, mostly?

Like, the parts of the book that are unique to this book -- especially the parts that lean into Jordan's paper-craft magic, flat figures and doppelgangers -- are really good; I read this book back in July or so and there are a couple scenes that are still haunting me. And I understand why this story interwoven around the Gatsby story, it's relevant and thematic; I do think possibly the balance was a little off? Like, this book sort of feels like ivy growing around the tree that's the Fitzgerald original ... the ivy is beautiful and changes the aspect dramatically but the tree is generally still the central structural thing and I think there's enough here that it didn't have to be, this could have been a ... new tree? The metaphor is possibly getting away from me a little.

Anyway, I did enjoy it very much and as always Vo's prose is gorgeous, her characters interestingly edged and her way with a central image simply superb. I admit -- coming back to Gatsby -- the thing that surprised me the most was the relatively central and sympathetic positioning of Nick and the Nick/Jordan romance, because tbh my vague memory from reading The Great Gatsby was that both Nick and Jordan were too afflicted with cynical observer syndrome to be particularly invested in each other at all as anything other than a brunch-date-of-convenience ... this was probably the biggest thing I wanted to cross-reference against the original just because I cannot at all tell if this is a true memory of The Great Gatsby (which I last read in the year 2002 or thereabouts) or simply many years of fandom osmosis.

That said, I did really love the way that particular thread concluded -- an incredible feat of full-book recontextualization that more or less justified the project of The Chosen and the Beautiful for me in and of itself.
skygiants: Drosselmeyer's old pages from Princess Tutu, with text 'rocks fall, everyone dies, the end' (endings are heartless)
I loved Nghi Vo's The Empress of Salt and Fortune and I think I might like the sequel novella, When the Tiger Came Down the Mountain, even better -- not that I think it's necessarily a better book than the first (both are delightful!) but it definitely hit my metanarrative buttons exactly right.

In this book, the archivist Chih gets trapped on a mountain with their mammoth-riding tour guide by a group of hungry tiger sisters. Their only chance for survival: engaging the tigers with a retelling and discussion of a famously romantic narrative about a scholar and her tiger wife ...

But of course the standard scholarly version of this story has differences from the tiger version, and also there are three tigers, so their ideas about what version of the story they like best don't always match either, and Chih's traveling companion has her own opinions, and all in all it seems like a wonderful opportunity to learn some interesting things about tiger courtship, which will make a very interesting addition to the records! Assuming the distraction works long enough to save Chih from the fate of becoming a tiger's dinner, which may be kind of a large assumption.

Like The Empress of Salt and Fortune, When the Tiger Came Down the Mountain leans heavily on the inherent tension between a tale and its tellers and its audience, using the small space of the novella to draw sharp attention to the impact of narrative choices and framing. It's a smaller-scale story than Empress -- less an examination of imperialism and empire, more an evocation of two different cultures through their narrative priorities -- but it's deeply smart and engaging and fun and I truly hope Nghi Vo writes a million of them.
skygiants: wen qing kneeling with sword in hand (wen red)
The Empress of Salt and Fortune, an extremely recent novella by Nghi Vo, is more or less specifically targeted to appeal to me in several ways, being as it is:

- the secret history of an unwanted royal wife's secret rebellion and rise to power
- as told through the perspective of her most trusted handmaiden
- to a historian/archivist who is taking an oral history of the handmaiden's memories around various Significant Artifacts as they catalog them in the empress' home of exile!

'wait,' you may say, at this juncture, 'that sounds like two frame stories? that's a lot of frame story for one relatively small novella?' And: okay, yes, perhaps, but also, if what you're interested in is history and historiography and memory and narratives of empire, in my personal opinion it is fine and OK to have a high frame story::actual story ratio (see also: specifically targeted to appeal to my personal interests and enjoyment. If I could change anything I would add even another frame story and have a layer of scholarly commentary and footnotes and that's probably why I'm not in charge of changing things.)

Anyway, I enjoyed it very much and would absolutely recommend; it's a big scope for a little book but at this time, when I don't actually have much attention span for long and meaty books, I would actually rank the fact that it's a mosaic of a story told in curated glimpses and vignettes as more of a pro than a con. Also, beautifully written!

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