Matthew reviewed Equal Rites by Terry Pratchett (Discworld (3))
Fantastic - Sir Terry really finding his style. Finally we meet Granny Weatherwax!
5 stars
Fantastic. Loved this one.
I think it's the third one in the Discworld series, chronologically, but it's the first one where I feel Sir Terry's true style became apparent.
In this novel, we meet for the first time Granny Weatherwax - probably my favourite Discworld character. Yes, there are many fantastic characters, but Granny Weatherwax always occupies a soft spot for me.
We learn about Borrowing, and how Granny can't Borrow bees; we encounter Headology - how people will believe certain things and words can prod them in the right direction.
The story itself is great - about a young girl, supposed to have been the eighth son of an eighth son - and therefore a wizard - she was in fact born a girl. So she inherits wizard magic in her genes, yet her genes do not match her physical appearance nor the way society treats her as a …
Fantastic. Loved this one.
I think it's the third one in the Discworld series, chronologically, but it's the first one where I feel Sir Terry's true style became apparent.
In this novel, we meet for the first time Granny Weatherwax - probably my favourite Discworld character. Yes, there are many fantastic characters, but Granny Weatherwax always occupies a soft spot for me.
We learn about Borrowing, and how Granny can't Borrow bees; we encounter Headology - how people will believe certain things and words can prod them in the right direction.
The story itself is great - about a young girl, supposed to have been the eighth son of an eighth son - and therefore a wizard - she was in fact born a girl. So she inherits wizard magic in her genes, yet her genes do not match her physical appearance nor the way society treats her as a female. There's a strong element of equal rights between the genders (obviously, given the title), but I found it fascinating how Sir Terry seemed to touch on something deeper - that the bits we are born with between our legs do not define who are or what we are capable of.
I blasted through this in (for me) a very short space of time, every day I looked forward to reading it.
Feels like it aged very well, too.
