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Sequels are always hard, and the midpoint of the story is always where it's tested the most. I do not, however, want to say this is in any way bad. Undset is the best fiction writer I've yet come across.
This is a painfully frank reflection on the ageing process, human weakness, remorse, bottled up contempt, the supernatural, and self-justification.
There's something much like calvary in this stretch of Olav and Ingunn's life together. What had been the most romantic of dreams for them as children and young adults materialises in the baron (spiritually and physically) reality of the harsh wind-battered landscape at Hestviken.
As always with Undset, there is an enormous sensitivity to the supernatural- which never seems forced but perceptive to how such things actually work in the course of normal human life. You'll always walk away from her books a more mature person.
While full of misery and trial, and thereby making it a less joyous read, Undset makes you live with the characters and grow as they grow. I could well have given this a 5*, and perhaps I will depending on how the trilogy finishes. It is only the more (quite intentionally) joyless part of the characters' journey. This being so, it nonetheless doesn't rob the book of a single ounce of beauty, truth, or profundity.
UPDATE: I did return to give it 5*. The tetralogy is a window into a man's life. Life in reality is not a highlight reel, it is often a gruel. And this joyless part of Olav's life is woven into the whole beautifully.
This is a painfully frank reflection on the ageing process, human weakness, remorse, bottled up contempt, the supernatural, and self-justification.
There's something much like calvary in this stretch of Olav and Ingunn's life together. What had been the most romantic of dreams for them as children and young adults materialises in the baron (spiritually and physically) reality of the harsh wind-battered landscape at Hestviken.
As always with Undset, there is an enormous sensitivity to the supernatural- which never seems forced but perceptive to how such things actually work in the course of normal human life. You'll always walk away from her books a more mature person.
While full of misery and trial, and thereby making it a less joyous read, Undset makes you live with the characters and grow as they grow. I could well have given this a 5*, and perhaps I will depending on how the trilogy finishes. It is only the more (quite intentionally) joyless part of the characters' journey. This being so, it nonetheless doesn't rob the book of a single ounce of beauty, truth, or profundity.
UPDATE: I did return to give it 5*. The tetralogy is a window into a man's life. Life in reality is not a highlight reel, it is often a gruel. And this joyless part of Olav's life is woven into the whole beautifully.