
Oh my goodness, where to start…
**SPOILERS**
I don’t remember there being a book that I anticipated with such eagerness – constantly searching for years to see if there is a release date, and then practically counting the days to publication when there finally was. I have followed Lyra Belacqua (or silvertongue) through all the iterations of her beautiful and heart-breaking life story and couldn’t wait for the (I assumed) beautiful and heart-breaking culmination.
Well, what the heck kind of hot mess did I read instead?!
I actually was quite enjoying the book, there were various intriguing threads and fun side stories until I realised that it was almost finished and how could he possibly wrap up all these threads satisfyingly in the last few pages. Answer – he didn’t.
Not to mention that the whole premise of the Northern Lights trilogy – that the gaps between worlds must be closed to prevent dust from leaking away with bad results – the whole devastating eternal separation between Lyra and Will because they had to sacrifice their love for the good of the multiverse, was for naught!? In fact now closing the gaps is bad and keeping them open is good? What?
And why didn’t Lyra instantly go to Will now that gaps between worlds has become a good thing? And what about the simmering relationship between Malcolm and Lyra (controversial or not) that just petered out.
I don’t think I’ve ever been so disappointed in a book.
Waa!








