Why was it banned?
Apparent attack on religion and the church. The main character also goes through a ~sexual awakening later on in the series. How very risqué.
Why did you choose it?
Because I’ve been wanting to reread this series for ages. Simples.
Lyra and her dæmon moved through the darkening Hall, taking care to keep to one side, out of sight of the kitchen.
I first read this about seven years ago, when I was a young teenager and just picking up whatever I could find in my library. I remember adoring this book back then. I absolutely devoured it. I think this time around I was expecting too much from this book, and I ended up being a little disappointed that I wasn’t sucked in like I was before.
I really enjoyed the world that Pullman has built here. The idea of everyone in this universe having dæmons, which are sort of an extension of themselves, is wonderful. Thinking about it for too long gives me all the feels. Wouldn’t it be great to have a dæmon of your own? Someone who you could confide in, someone who would always be there for you, and someone to love you. You’d never truly be alone. Question: what do you think your dæmon would be? I think mine would probably be a fox called Bob.
I also liked the plot that involved the children going missing, and the reveals that were made later on in the book, when we discover what exactly is happening to the missing children. That shit was creepy.
But even my interest in the story couldn’t keep me entirely captivated due to the dragging pace, and the less than engaging writing style.
I’m having issues pinpointing exactly what I didn’t like about Pullman’s style, since I didn’t have a problem with it all those years ago. This time around, I just couldn’t get into the story. I found myself reading as quickly as possible, just to get to the part where Lyra goes north. I wanted to see Iorek Byrnison again, and I wanted the book to get to the bloody point.
After the first two hundred pages or so, the book did pick up. I started to speed through it, and I found myself enjoying it once again, but my level of enjoyment was nowhere near what I had been expecting.
I think this is a case where tastes change over time, and holding a book in such high regard for so long leaves the reader bitterly disappointed upon rereading. I will continue with my reread of this series, but I think I’m going to wait for Judith and co. before I start The Subtle Knife. That way I’ll have motivation to keep reading.