THREE QUICK POINTS:
* Point 1: If you were to remove all the adjectives and adverbs from the book, it would probably shrink by about 60 pages. Being a lover of adjectives and adverbs, it pains me to say this, but there's a limit to their use. They should be treated like a fine and potent spice--use only as much as necessary or the entire dish could be spoiled.
* Point 2: This Cal character is wonderful in a sardonic way. The novel got heavy at times and it felt like trudging through mud, but the twisted humor injected through Cal's voice certainly helped to balance it out.
* Point 3: What happened to the climax? The buildup is good, the tension is there, and you're poised, ready to see what dark and ominous creatures spring forth to tear the main characters into shreds, and then...whaaa...that's it?!?
SHORT SYNOPSIS:
Two brothers, Cal (short for Caliban) and Niko Leandros, are on the run from things they call Grendels, which they later find out are called the Auphe, a completely depraved race of creatures who enjoy slaughter for simple entertainment value. And these things want Cal. Together Cal and Niko try to stay one step ahead until they're forced to deal with the problem once and for all. Along the way, they meet Robin Goodfellow, aka Puck, a michevious, egotistical and lecherous elf and the trio find themselves on an adventure to discover the reason for the Auphe's indefatigable pursuit of Cal.
MY THOUGHTS:
Frankly, I'm still debating whether or not I liked it. Actually, I *did* enjoy it...up until the climax that never came. As a result, I'm leery of reading the second book in the series, Moonshine, which I already have sitting on my bookshelf. Let me try to explain as best I can without giving up spoilers...
In Nightlife, Cal's character was well developed. He grows on you. Once you open yourself to his personality and his view of the world, you begin to sympathize with him. Of course, his telling you that he's a monster every few pages does wear a bit thin, but you learn to gloss over it.
On the flip side of the coin is his older half-brother Niko. Now, it's not difficult to like Niko except that Niko isn't nearly as well-developed a character. Throughout, Niko felt like a slightly modified version of Cal's alter ego. As readers, we're told that Niko is a super intelligent jedi ninja master, but the only thing shown to us is that he's a health food nut who speaks like he stepped out of the 17th century. He seems no more skilled, talented, or intelligent than Cal and overall, he seems very Cal-esque.
The novel does a good job, however, introducing (albeit fleetingly) other characters who would do well in future installments of the series. Off the top of my head, I'd like to see more development with Georgina, the young psychic who Cal has a romantic interest in, Promise Nottinger, a beautiful vampire who Niko has a romantic interest in, and even Robin Goodfellow, who has a romantic interest in anything with legs.
Moving away from the characters, the novel fluctuates between being crisply written and trying too hard. Since it's written from Cal's point of view, sometimes it seems as though he has a touch of multiple personality disorder. Now, that's not entirely a bad thing. It makes Cal seem much more human. It only becomes a problem when he goes overboard on the descriptions or self-deprecation. It's one thing to paint a scene for the reader, but it's quite another to leave no room for the reader's own imagination to take over. At these junctures in the novel, it felt very much like trudging through a mud-trap. Luckily, it didn't happen enough to destroy the entire novel.
What shot the novel straight to hell was the anticlimactic climax. Just before the climax, the voice shifts from that of Cal to the Darkling who possessed him and that's where it all went plummeting downhill. The sudden change of voice threw me off-kilter, plus it slowed down the pacing. It wouldn't have been quite so bad if the Darkling's narration was more believable. Sure he wanted to do ReallyBadThings™, as demon creatures are wont to do, but it never quite pushed the envelope and became stunningly predictable.
The whole novel prepares the reader for a battle to end all battles; it prepares the reader for the end of the world as she knows it and then it falls completely flat. That final battle (I feel silly even calling it a "battle") read like something out of a D- horror/action movie. The climax seemed like a rushed and incomplete afterthought. I felt cheated.
Despite this minor dent in my trust, I'm still reminded that the prose was clean, Cal's character was witty, the storyline was interesting and I actually enjoyed reading the novel (for the most part). Since this was a debut novel, I'm willing to give this author another shot because it can only get better, right?