{"id":663,"date":"2002-03-13T17:16:06","date_gmt":"2002-03-13T17:16:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/?p=663"},"modified":"2016-10-04T17:20:35","modified_gmt":"2016-10-04T17:20:35","slug":"murther-and-walking-spirits-by-robertson-davies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/book-review\/fantasy\/murther-and-walking-spirits-by-robertson-davies\/","title":{"rendered":"Murther and Walking Spirits, by Robertson Davies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Murther-Walking-Spirits-by-Robertson-Davies.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-664\" src=\"http:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Murther-Walking-Spirits-by-Robertson-Davies-159x250.jpg\" alt=\"murther-walking-spirits-by-robertson-davies\" width=\"159\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Murther-Walking-Spirits-by-Robertson-Davies-159x250.jpg 159w, https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/10\/Murther-Walking-Spirits-by-Robertson-Davies.jpg 255w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 159px) 100vw, 159px\" \/><\/a><strong>Genre: Fantasy<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong> Publisher: Viking<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong> Published: 1991<\/strong><br \/>\n<strong> Reviewer Rating: <img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-244\" src=\"http:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/uploads\/2001\/11\/threestars.gif\" alt=\"threestars\" width=\"36\" height=\"13\" \/><\/strong><br \/>\n<strong> Book Review by Paul S. Jenkins<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Have you read this book?<br \/>\n<span id=\"post-ratings-663\" class=\"post-ratings\" data-nonce=\"776a6ceffe\">Why not rate it! <img id=\"rating_663_1\" src=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-postratings\/images\/stars\/rating_off.gif\" alt=\"1 Star\" title=\"1 Star\" onmouseover=\"current_rating(663, 1, '1 Star');\" onmouseout=\"ratings_off(0, 0, 0);\" onclick=\"rate_post();\" onkeypress=\"rate_post();\" style=\"cursor: pointer; border: 0px;\" \/><img id=\"rating_663_2\" src=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-postratings\/images\/stars\/rating_off.gif\" alt=\"2 Stars\" title=\"2 Stars\" onmouseover=\"current_rating(663, 2, '2 Stars');\" onmouseout=\"ratings_off(0, 0, 0);\" onclick=\"rate_post();\" onkeypress=\"rate_post();\" style=\"cursor: pointer; border: 0px;\" \/><img id=\"rating_663_3\" src=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-postratings\/images\/stars\/rating_off.gif\" alt=\"3 Stars\" title=\"3 Stars\" onmouseover=\"current_rating(663, 3, '3 Stars');\" onmouseout=\"ratings_off(0, 0, 0);\" onclick=\"rate_post();\" onkeypress=\"rate_post();\" style=\"cursor: pointer; border: 0px;\" \/><img id=\"rating_663_4\" src=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-postratings\/images\/stars\/rating_off.gif\" alt=\"4 Stars\" title=\"4 Stars\" onmouseover=\"current_rating(663, 4, '4 Stars');\" onmouseout=\"ratings_off(0, 0, 0);\" onclick=\"rate_post();\" onkeypress=\"rate_post();\" style=\"cursor: pointer; border: 0px;\" \/><img id=\"rating_663_5\" src=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-postratings\/images\/stars\/rating_off.gif\" alt=\"5 Stars\" title=\"5 Stars\" onmouseover=\"current_rating(663, 5, '5 Stars');\" onmouseout=\"ratings_off(0, 0, 0);\" onclick=\"rate_post();\" onkeypress=\"rate_post();\" style=\"cursor: pointer; border: 0px;\" \/> <br \/><span class=\"post-ratings-text\" id=\"ratings_663_text\"><\/span><\/span><span id=\"post-ratings-663-loading\" class=\"post-ratings-loading\"><img src=\"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-content\/plugins\/wp-postratings\/images\/loading.gif\" width=\"16\" height=\"16\" class=\"post-ratings-image\" \/>Loading...<\/span><\/p>\n<p>This is a frame story; journalist Connor Gilmartin, having been unceremoniously murdered by his wife&#8217;s lover, sits incorporeal next to his murderer at the Toronto Film Festival, watching from the afterlife as a filmic representation of the lives of his forebears is presented to him. The drama-documentary is in Davies&#8217; typical style, with his broad sweep across generations &#8212; more so than usual as he can invent dramatic points of view without restriction.<\/p>\n<p>The story of Gil&#8217;s ancestors is one of struggle and hardship &#8212; a history of Canadian settlers. But what do we learn from this? We see what it&#8217;s like for the prior generations, but there&#8217;s little sense of an overall plot. It&#8217;s a kind of fictional multi-memoir. Davies&#8217; writing style is a joy to indulge in, but the detachment that the &#8216;frame device&#8217; inevitably brings gives the memoir a dispassionate slant &#8212; reinforced by the narrator&#8217;s continual references to his own spiritual state.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a strange book &#8212; involving and superbly written, but at the end curiously unsatisfying &#8212; as if it was leading up to something that never quite occurs. It lacks the detailed characterization and sheer power of some of Davies&#8217; other work &#8212; the Cornish trilogy, for example. What we actually get in Murther is a resolution of sorts, but not of the &#8216;history&#8217;. The narrator seeks a kind of peace; the reader waits for a climax to the book, and ends up with something else.<\/p>\n<div class=\"buy\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Murther-Walking-Spirit-Robertson-Davies\/dp\/0241952662\">Click here to buy Murther and Walking Spirits, by Robertson Davies on Amazon<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Genre: Fantasy Publisher: Viking Published: 1991 Reviewer Rating: Book Review by Paul S. Jenkins Have you read this book? This is a frame story; journalist Connor Gilmartin, having been unceremoniously murdered by his wife&#8217;s lover, sits incorporeal next to his murderer at the Toronto Film Festival, watching from the afterlife &hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":664,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[2],"tags":[74,168,192,190,191],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/663"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=663"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/663\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/664"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=663"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=663"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sfreader.com\/r\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=663"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}