In the interest of disclosure: The following post is a book review: I received a paperback copy of the book for free as part of the Summer Reading Challenge. However, I have received no payment for the following review and all opinions given below are my own and are in no way influenced by the publisher.
Amberville — Tim Davys
Eric Bear thinks he has escaped his violent past, but when crime boss Nicholas Dove threatens Eric’s beloved wife Emma Rabbit, Eric has no choice but to do what he asks: find a way to remove Dove’s name from the Death List.
Problem is, no one knows if the Death List really exists. Nevertheless, Eric gathers his old team together — sadistic male prostitute Sam Gazelle, sweet but dangerous Tom-Tom Crow, and wily Snake Marek — and they set off to find the elusive list.
What Eric learns will forever change the way he thinks about his life, his family, and his town.
— ©Amazon
Amberville is a dark mystery-thriller filled with blackmail, extortion, drug use, violence, prostitution… and teddy bears.
See? I had you, didn’t I? Had you and then lost you again at the teddy bit — bear with me (no pun intended), it’s worth it.
Depicted in a constructed world with its own geography, history, religion, culture and alternate concepts of time and weather that often subverts or mirrors our own, reminiscent of Pratchett’s Discworld; Amberville focuses on the life of protagonist Eric Bear: a middle-aged, married, well-respected bear with a high-paid job at the head of a top advertising firm and a dark, dark past.
I love this sort of fiction; conflicted characters with shady pasts, dragged through the belly of an urban, seedy underworld — but this book is different. It takes the fluffy, soft, harmlessness of cuddly toys and gives them a packet of cigarettes and a blow job. These aren’t cuddly toys, or rather they are, but the fact they’re made from fabric and stuffing is immaterial to the human-ness of their portrayal. The genius in Amberville is in it’s ability to allow you to suspend reality long enough to see past the surreal nature of the world in which it is set and get sucked head-first into the story, the emotion, the characters. In doing so, it gives you access to a gripping and surprisingly convincing journey that exposes universal questions and truths about life, death and corruption that are altogether relevant to our own world.
Amberville is well written and engaging — a fact worthy of note not just because of the unusual subject-matter, but because this book is in fact an English translation: the original was written and published in Swedish. I usually steer clear of translations for fear of the author’s voice or intention becoming lost in the transition from one tongue to another, particularly as there are many an idiom that relies on culture-specific constructs in order to work and many words and phrases in other languages that do not have a suitable English equivalent. However, the only negative consequence of the translation appears to be the retaining of Euro-peculiar place names that serve to occasionally jar the reader out of the “fictive dream”. This is a great shame as it is evident from the outset that Davys works tirelessly (and with considerable success) in immersing the reader in this new world that conjures Americanised visuals that are the bastard child of Who Framed Roger Rabbit and a Martina Cole novel. Unfortunately, the place-names had the perpetual effect of bursting my imaginary bubble and plonking me in the assembly instructions for a shelving unit from Ikea.
That said, I had a hard time putting this book down and found myself becoming increasingly engrossed until I just had to sit and finish it — something that I’ve struggled to do with books now for a few years, normally running out of steam long before I reach the end. The novel also makes use of multiple/alternating limited narrators, occasionally deviating from Eric’s account to slot in a chapter from other characters. This is where the mystery element of the novel comes in as it is through these other voices that betrayal, deceit and conflicts of interest are exposed; these threads become more and more entangled before building to a series of twists at the end. (One of which I’d pretty much clocked by that point — unfortunate as I love a clever, unexpected twist — but it may work for you).
This is one I will be definitely be reading again — although I now know the plot turns, I also know that there’s plenty of foreshadowing and clever little nuances I missed the first time around that will make my second reading Amberville an even richer affair.
So captivating is Davys’ twisted, little furry universe that should he choose to revisit Amberville in a second novel, I’d be eager to read it.
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