Memnoch the Devil takes Lestat on an extremely long tour
of the past, creation, angels, evolution, the passion of Christ and more –
because he has a job proposition for the Brat Prince
Memnoch the Devil,
also known as “the Bible according to Anne Rice” or “Anne Rice’s theological
musings”. Perhaps even “Memnoch lectures you endlessly while Lestat practices
his melodrama”.
What it isn’t, is much of a story or a plot. For a story
or a plot to happen, well, things have to happen. Things do not happen. Oh
there’s something tucked at the beginning. There’s something tucked at the end
(a teeny tiny something). But that’s it
The rest of lecture. Info-dump. ONE LONG INFODUMP! One
horrendously long, unbelievably unnecessary info-dump. An info-dump that I
cannot even imagine having even the slightest relevance to the series. It
really is just one long exposition on what the Bible could mean or a spin on it
or on the nature of god. It’s a vast amount of world building that is utterly irrelevant
to anything the vampires do in their daily lives
If Lestat weren’t being dragged around to occasionally declare
himself impressed/awed/horrified it wouldn’t be relevant at all. The vampires
are utterly superfluous to this story. All of the characters are utterly superfluous
to this story. It may as well have been one long the logical lecture – inly told
in the most long winded, dullest way possible.
I’d like to write more on this since it is the vast
majority of the book, but there really is nothing more to say. It’s just a big
splurge of theological theory pretending to be a novel. It’s completely irrelevant,
not very interesting and probably better suited to analysis in a seminary than
actually read as a novel in the ongoing vampire series.
But looking at the bits that actually involve the
vampires rather than some of the dreariest and long winded exposition I have
ever had the displeasure to ready, and it’s not much better or more sensible. Perhaps
because these little add ons have just been forced to try and drag this info
dump into her world
Lestat fell in love with his victim – I can buy that’s imply
because within 10 seconds of meeting just about anyone, Lestat falls in love
with them. It’s what he does, it allows even more pointless melodrama. So we
get a really long and pointless backstory on this man and some books he read
(which seem to be more part of the endless theological debate that basically
comes down to “sex and pleasure and love are not bad things. Suffering is not
valuable.” Seriously, that’s this entire damn theological diatribe that took an
entire book to relate summed up in one sentence) which is never gain relevant. This
goes on for countless pointless pages where we learn the pointless minutiae of
someone who DOES NOT MATTER
