Saturday, July 23, 2016

Review: Price of Creation by Lance Conrad

Source: Dawnstar Press
Price of Creation, by Lance Conrad (Historian Tales #1)
My Rating: 1/5

(Note: This review is for an audio-book version)

I first heard about Price of Creation through one of my brothers, and I'm always open to a new fantasy novel. Price of Creation was so terrible, and it's one of the few novels that left me feeling angry by the end; that hasn't happened since Angela Hunt's Esther.

First I'll talk about the pros. I liked the idea of people being born with stones, and the division between the land and the misunderstanding going on between the creators and the destroyers. I thought Sadivir's growth and training through his adolescence was well thought-out and -written.

That may be about all that this story really had going for it. The story had several cons, and they mostly circled around one thing.

The Historian.


The Historian made this story horrible on so many levels. Firstly, he plays NO active role. He even states to one of the other characters that he can't interfere with events. Rather, he's there for the “story.” None of the characters really get after him for not helping with the situations they're put through, and frankly, he doesn't seem to care about himself either. His lack of empathy towards ANY character made me despise him, and more than once I thought that he needed to just shut up.

If the Historian had played an active role along with observing the events, he would have been a great main character. The most he does is pump blacksmith bellows and follow Sadivir around and offer pretentious wisdom. I think he was meant to be an insert for the reader, which is very needless if the author had chosen to use third-person omniscient narrative instead of first-person limited POV. However, he only came across to me as an author insert, so it became a story-teller telling a story telling a story-teller's story. 

My second issue with the Historian has to do with the author's before-mentioned attempt to make him the reader's insert. When the Historian asks a question, others character info-dump to him, which gives the author an excuse to tell the reader a bunch of information about the world and characters instead of letting that information flow naturally with the story itself. From what I could tell listening to this book, I think there are at least 2 straight chapters of info-dumping about the destroyers. Other chapters involve at least one character who hardly knows him confiding important issues to him so that we, the readers, can somehow empathize with them.  Empathize, I did not.

The Historian refused to give any information about himself, although he never explains why he can't tell the other characters about himself or his true nature. He acts super mysterious, and the other characters don't really care. If he had either been cut from the story or played an active role, Price of Creation would have been monumentally better for it.

The real protagonist of this story was Sadivir. I liked his progression up until he turned 19 and he went over the destroyer's wall. After this point, he turned into a Gary-Sue. He had insta-love with Olia (sp?), and through her gained super SPESHUUL POWERZ via her stone. People began to fear him instead of really love him, and he suddenly gained super leadership qualities after living an introverted life in his village.

Towards the end he managed to make the bad guys turn tail, and Sadivir gained psychopathic qualities. When some of his own warriors threaten to turn on him, Sadivir attacks them viciously to make a point about the horrors of war. So you need to kill your own pals in order to show your pals how bad it is to kill; that makes sense.

Here's another situation that really messed up this character for me: when some of his enemies finally retreat, they warn him that they'll be ready to defend themselves. Key word DEFEND, not attack, meaning if Sadivir were to come after THEM, they would have the weaponry and stuff they needed to stay alive. Sadivir, who had been taught all his life to protect people and told others he accepted that role, puts on a display of destruction and mocks their honest and rightful statement of defense, indicating he can come any time and crush them.  He smiles about it too.  Suddenly our shining SPECHSUL hero is a terrorist!  Yay!

The other character I thought had a problem was the love interest, Olia. After she appears the first thing Sadivir does is drool over her. Her only role is to cling to our hero's arm and grant him his SPHECUL POWERZ. She does nothing else important. She has some of her background explained, which is interesting in itself, but it plays no role throughout the main story.

The story was cliched and pretty simple. There's a misunderstanding between two peoples, a boy goes on a journey to learn about his heritage, the misunderstanding comes to a head, and the boy saves the day and creates peace. There's nothing wrong with those points, but the way this story presented was blah. If there had been multiple character POVs instead of the single POV through our illustrious Historian, this story would have worked out a lot better.

Price of Creation was heavily plot-driven and, overall, pointless. We're presented with the Historian as the main character, but he's only an observer for Sadivir's story. Because of the Historian's passive role, I honestly didn't care about what was going on. I wanted to be behind Sadivir's eyes, or Olia's, or Arik's, or Sed What's-his-name's. Why should I care about the Historian, when he won't even talk about himself as well as the other characters?

At the end of the story, as the Historian walks off into the sunset and leaves behind these friends he's stayed with for decades, he suddenly indicates that this story was about “you,” aka the reader, even though he had never indicated in this entire story that I was involved in any way, shape, or form. I think the author meant to make some sort of overall moral point with this, but it only served to top the cake of my anger with the frosting of bewilderment and frustration.

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