This year, I fell for two of the five books on Canada’s Giller Prize shortlist: All The Colour In The World by C.S. Richardson and Birnam Wood by Eleanor Catton. “Only two?” you say. True. However, for me, two out of five is a windfall. Some years I don’t fall for any.
All The Colour In The World is fast-paced and atmospheric, more prose poem than traditional novel. Birnam Wood unfolds slowly (perhaps too slowly for some), delving deeply into its characters’ motivations. Set largely in Toronto, Richardson’s story deploys short evocative anecdotes; Catton’s relies on lengthy episodic portraits to spin a tale set in New Zealand’s South Island. While All The Colour In The World is a paean to memory and the power of art, Birnam Wood is primarily a novel of ideas, a crucible of eco-idealism, survivalism, and human striving.
Which one would I read again? Both of them.
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