{"id":45,"date":"2016-09-29T08:48:35","date_gmt":"2016-09-29T07:48:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hebulstrode.co.uk\/?p=45"},"modified":"2016-10-08T14:38:48","modified_gmt":"2016-10-08T13:38:48","slug":"review-dissolution-c-j-sansom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.hebulstrode.co.uk\/?p=45","title":{"rendered":"Review: ‘Dissolution’, C.J. Sansom"},"content":{"rendered":"

With prose pedestrian and dialogue stilted, is it any wonder that my attention wilted?\u00a0<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

By the time that I had read thirty or so pages of this book, I had a hunch that getting through it was going to be something of a slog. For the first 220 pages or so, it read like a second draft rather than a polished final product, but to be fair, Sansom thereafter made some effort at fleshing out the rather two-dimensional characters thus far encountered. As this was his first novel, I will be charitable and own that he must have been learning his craft as he went, but there were a number of features of this novel that jarred, including the manner in which the author crowbarred his twenty-first-century preoccupations and outlook into the world of Reformation England.\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Yes, the protagonist Matthew Shardlake may not have been \u2018shaped for sportive tricks\u2019, but just how many times did the author need to hammer home the fact that he shared his defining trait with old Crookback himself? It was monotonous. Moreover, beyond the dominating presence of the hump, Shardlake appeared to possess little to distinguish himself from the other underdeveloped characters who populated this work, other than a seeming compulsion to explain the obvious to his younger sidekick. The presence of the latter appears to have been engineered as a clumsy device for explaining aspects of everyday life in Tudor England to the historically unaware reader. Why otherwise, for example, would Shardlake have found it necessary to explain to Mark Poer the significance of All Hallows Eve? Given that church attendance was compulsory during this period and Poer was part of this society and no suckling babe, he would have fully understood what it meant, as well as have been conversant with the customs and rituals observed on this day.\u00a0<\/span><\/span>\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

As for the idealisation of Brother Guy, the blameless, persecuted Moor, and the soon-to-be \u2018mud-coloured ex-monk\u2019 befriended by Shardlake, there could be no clearer illustration of anachronistic attitudes being shoehorned into Henrician England. Anachronism also occasionally slipped into the dialogue, with the use of the term \u2018pressure point\u2019 making me wince; clumsy evidence of this being an unpolished draft, rather than a finished product. Although I have been reassured that further books in this series are better written, I am not sure that I will read anything else by Sansom, for his style did not grab me, po-faced and humourless as it was. If, however, you are looking for a novel in which a Tudor hunchbacked lawyer endowed with twenty-first-sensibilities finds himself\u00a0hanging on\u00a0to a clanging bell in a monastery bell tower, then this is the book for you.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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