“Fiction allows us to slide into these other heads, these other places, and look out through other eyes. And then in the tale we stop before we die, or we die vicariously and unharmed, and in the world beyond the tale we turn the page or close the book, and we resume our lives.”
– Neil Gaiman, American Gods
Before I delve into the best-selling novel and new Starz series, American Gods that I put off reading for ages I wanted to address my long hiatus. Over the past few years, a quarter life crisis has had me in its claws. I’ve been trying to figure out how to better my life and feel better about it. It’s been a struggle and I’m still not any closer to figuring anything out but I decided I want to continue doing the things I enjoy. First and foremost I love a good story, whether it be fiction or not, no matter the format a great story sucks me into a great new world. Second I love learning new things and even old things, like history and writing. So I’m bringing myself back and hope you enjoy it.
Now I want to start with the fact that it took forever for me to even sit down and read this book. I was and still am under the belief that you either love Neil Gaiman or you hate Neil Gaiman. After finishing American Gods I still can’t decide how I feel about him, but I do know how I feel about this treasured novel.
Honestly, this book left my brain slightly melted. To begin with, the way Gaiman writes is a lot to take in. I kept feeling like I was missing a little detail that would be important later and then I’d be left confused. Well, I still think that happened but I also think he did write this book very well. He covered so many different pantheons and even if it took me some time I still managed to figure out where these deities or figures came from. It sparked my interest in other myths, aside from my current love for Greek and Roman mythology. Gaiman covered parts of Egyptian myth, Native American lore and even the new-age worship of technology and tv. That’s the part I really enjoyed because he used these characters to make me think.
“Religions are, by definition, metaphors, after all: God is a dream, a hope, a woman, an ironist, a father, a city, a house of many rooms, a watchmaker who left his prize chronometer in the desert, someone who loves you – even, perhaps, against all evidence, a celestial being whose only interest is to make sure your football team, army, business, or marriage thrives, prospers and over all opposition.”
Before I go further in my review STOP NOW IF YOU DON’T WANT SPOILERS!