The Stuff Dreams Are Made Of
Tourmaline
As followers of my blog will
know, I’m something of a Neil Gaiman fan. So, when I stumble upon a story that
reminds me of his work? Well, I’m all in. And James Brogden does just that in, Tourmaline, a thoroughly absorbing novel
that helps you to escape the confines of this life and its troubles . . .
As the blurb highlights:
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The
Tourmaline Archipelago is a place of wonder and grotesquerie which exists on
the other side of our dreams. In our sleep we sail its seas and walk the
streets of its cities like phantoms. Sometimes we bring back souls from the
other side when we wake. Lost, confused, and possessed of powers which leak
through from their home, these exiles are pursued by the mysterious Hegemony,
which seeks to enslave them. When a woman appears who exists in both worlds
simultaneously, she must run for her life from enemies who will tear apart the
boundaries of existence and plunge each into chaos in order to possess her
abilities.
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Yes, how often have we wished
it was possible to escape the troubles that crowd in on us every day, by
escaping to a dream world where life exists as one great adventure?
Well guess what?
That dream world exists. But
the thing is, if you do find yourself winding up there, there’s every
likelihood you’ll be desperate to get home as quickly as you can.
Why?
Ah, I’ll let the blurb tease
you – and James Brogden himself explain in detail as you go tread warily
through the pages – because you’ll find Tourmaline
to be an ethereal journey that twists reality in the most deliciously
despicable way. (Think Clive Barker’s, Weaveworld
& Neil Gaiman’s, Neverwhere, and
you’ll be on the right track.
It’s abstract and compulsive;
complex, yet easy to follow; and as delightful to read as it is refreshingly
different. I loved the concept Brogden dreamed-up for this story. Action.
Adventure. Damsels in distress. Heroes in the making discovering what they’re
made of. Secret societies and mysterious government agencies out to get you.
And insidiously deceptive monsters. NEVER forget the monsters . . . no matter
how friendly they might appear.
And better still, a large
part of the story is based in my hometown of Birmingham. I’ve walked, driven,
visited the places mentioned in this story, so it helped me connect on a
personal level to the events depicted within the pages. And you’ll be able to
do that too, no matter where you call home, as Brogden’s writing style is as
appealing as it is satisfying.
Why not treat yourselves to a
trip into the Tourmaline Archipelago. It might be a one-way trip you’ll never
regret.
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