9780374526368
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William Golding
Format Paperback
Dimensions 5.50 (w) x 8.50 (h) x 0.64 (d)
Pages 281
Publisher Farrar, Straus and Giroux
Publication Date December 1999
ISBN 9780374526368
Book ISBN 10 0374526362
Reviews

Publishers Weekly - Publisher's Weekly

What began with Rites of Passage (1980) continues with this second volume of a planned trilogy. Nobel Laureate Golding again displays his accomplished storytelling, not to mention an intimidating command of all things maritime at the time of the Napoleonic wars. Although it lacks deeper levels of significance, this is a rousing tale of the tragic misadventures befalling an 18th century fighting ship now converted to transporting cargo and passengers on the treacherous voyage from England to Australia. The novel is cast as a journal written by Edmund FitzHenry Talbot, a well-meaning, somewhat uncertain, slightly pompous officer and gentleman enroute to Sydney and a career in His Majesty's service. As a result of a green sailor's blunder, the ship's masts shatter, and it founders. Golding's principal achievement is the vivid, detailed depiction of a disintegrating vessel in the tropical seas, its progressive decay, and the wretchedness and despair of its passengers. None of this prevents a chaste, mannerly romance between Talbot and a sweet young thing. At the end, which Talbot himself calls ``abrupt,'' it seems doubtful the ship will survive its ordeal. Howor whetherit does awaits the third volume. (June)

Library Journal

This lively sequel to the Nobel laureate's Rites of Passage ( LJ 10/1/80) finds Edmund Talbot continuing his voyage to Australia. The year is 1815. A chance encounter with another ship yields up the welcome if illusory news that ``Boney'' has been defeated and exiled to Elba. Talbot also falls madly (and oh so blindly) in love, only to lose his beloved as the two ships part after a surreal victory gala. We leave Talbot as his ship, dismasted by a squall and fouled with weed, drifts helplessly southward. As before, the self-absorbed Talbot remains comicallyand sometimes painfullyoblivious to the true import of the events he records. A further sequel is promised. For most fiction collections. Grove Koger, Boise P.L., Id.