
Beyond wanting to chuck my computer out the window (due to problems pretty much stemming from my abuse ;p), everything that Sanderson has done, has said, is enough to cool my mind and make me breathe.
This is one spectacular piece. I urge you to read this, not as a fantasy book, but as a true work of literary art.
My god, my opinion of Mr. Sanderson simply hits the roof sometimes, just because I can't contain my enthusiasm having found an author I appreciate.
Ok.
Well, yes, I do have a list of authors I hold in high esteem - such as Gene Wolfe and Barbara Hambly. But, what really kills me is that Hambly is an author that help inspire him. (from his Blogger blog Aug 25, 2007 - mistborn.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.h
But, enough effusive shouts of praise, because this is what I have to say, if I were to bother the author again with a fan-born email.
Dear Mr. Sanderson,
I just can imagine that you would feel ever so slightly miffed to have fans effusing themselves and slavering away at your feet in pure devotion (surely they must do this); but I fear that in the next few sentences, I'm just about to do the same.
In all honesty, I thought Elantris was magnificent.
But, let me say, Mistborn totally blew past my love for Elantris by a couple windstorms. :D
I cannot quite articulate the magnitude of what I feel, but at least I can say, I am at the full lull of your characters and their stories. I feel very attuned to your writing, because I have strived hard to make sure for whatever little writings I do, my full effort is spent fleshing out characters who are believable and real, with their own set of motivations and flaws.
They are tangible. And they speak to the reader as a person could to another.
There's nothing more that I appreciate than being sucked into the author's world, and enjoying the immersive experience.
I fear (here, I may adopt the tone of a physician), there has been a dreadful consequence after I finished Mistborn. I am having an extraordinarily hard time coping with the fact that I am unable to find books suitable for my raised expectations.
I mean, what book can match the sheer amount of surprise I encountered within, let's say, the final chunk of pages. The subtle twists, revelations - pushed the capacity of my heart. The amount of thrill, anticipation, action, and dialogue ennervated me like no book ever has.
Reviewing such symptoms, like withdrawal, despondancy (in the face of books that aren't really up to par), and heart palpitations (just read it, and you'll see feel), I see there is one solution, and one solution only.
Certainly, the proper course of action is to take in a healthy dose of the next book, in which I will definitely (and most gladly do so).
Wrapping up the mad ramblings of a faithful reader, I at least give you:
My highest regards,
Lila
Can I offer any higher recommendation?
I didn't think so.
Read it.
You will not be disappointed.
:D
-Lila
(Hot damn. I just want to know how this entry will read tomorrow, when I'm actually somewhat awake. Woo. I'll see!)
