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Saturday, December 27, 2014

Anne Rice and Westeros

My fave author, Anne Rice, referenced Game of Thrones in the recent LA talks with her son Christopher, during the promotion of her latest book in the Vampire Chronicles, Prince Lestat. In the talk, she replied to Christopher's question that generally books like Harry Potter, Vampire Chronicles, the Millennium Trilogy by Stieg Larssen, tap into some general struggle or journey and that without it, there is not much "meat" for the story to latch on to and thus not make it engaging for readers. Anne said that generally that is true but Game of Thrones broke the mold for having a singular hero undergoing a journey. She said that because the hero whom we thought to be in Book 1/Season 1 was apparently not. I wonder though, if Ned Stark, is George RR Martin's statement on idealism? That it's risky to be seeing life through rose colored glasses in this cynical and practical and at times, user-friendly world that we live in.


Truly Ned for all his faults as a king, was honorable and perhaps even faultless in the eyes of his supporters. And that whatever information he withheld or altered to suit the need for secrecy concerning Jon Snow's true lineage is definitely something he needed to do. I wonder too if in this day and age, Idealism is dead. Has everyone started to become jaded about everything and everyone else. And anyone who holds that kind of thinking or viewpoint will ultimately be sacrificed and thrown into the fire, because for the sole reason that what the majority wants and deems right and proper, matter. That the majority always would rule. And anyone who is not conforming to that should be silenced or learn to keep their views to themselves. Anything else is fodder.

What do you think?

Sharing the video clip of that talk too here. Enjoy and keep writing.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Anne Rice Philippines Book Meet- Servant of the Bones

                For a time it felt like The Gathering that was never going to happen.
                After a long hiatus since our last meet at A Different Book Store in Serendra, Fort Bonifacio for the 5th Vampire Chronicle, Memnoch The Devil, meeting up for the next book in focus was a done deal. Apparently we were wrong for events and different life plans for all members got in the way up until it was decided that August 27 was the date and I would be seeing my fellow Vampires once more and we’d get to feast on coffee and cake and chat another late Saturday afternoon away. But once more, the Vampiric order of things was thrown in disarray for a typhoon set in that day and only me and Lynn were able to make it. Penny, on the other hand, whose back problem was acting up joined us on Skype as we tried to make some sense of a discussion and catch up on each other’s lives. With just us two (or 3), we decided to move the Book Meet to another Saturday that looked feasible for all. Fast forward to last night.
                I got in at around 5pm at the new designated place which was now Cravings restaurant in Shangri-La Edsa Plaza. As per the conversation thread in our Facebook page, this was place was suggested because of their ongoing promo of unlimited cake and coffee for only P150 (roughly $3.45), that begins at 4pm and ends at 8pm. With our love for blood and coffee (interesting book title, if it be used), the excitement to gather once more and make do on that postponed promise to meet up loomed into reality until I got there. Penny was the first to arrive and looking fabulous and made up ordered her share of salad and take home Cordon Bleu. I, on the other hand, disciplined myself to stay away from cakes and started first with a cup of Cappuccino, before ordering their Hungarian sausage by the time Lynn came from after having an exhausting workload of tutoring.
 I didn’t want to think that it would be only the 3 of us again who were arriving because Jestat was glad of the postponed book meet the last time and expressed desire to join this time and even sent me a text message yesterday morning inquiring if the Book Meet was pushing through. Now, Lynn was still finishing the book by the time we got there and that gave us some more time to enjoy our food and by the time the discussion was under way, I realized that it was too late for anyone else to come and “make habol”.
         First off, Penny felt the book didn’t grab her on the onset. Having been accustomed to seeing Lestat drive things in a narrative was an Anne Rice staple and no other character had the stamina and the bratty wit to keep us enthralled. So for us who all read the book ages ago when it first came out (and after Memnoch, mind you), we didn’t really catch onto the character of Azriel.
                To give you a summary, the story tells of Azriel, then a man living in Babylon, whose narrates his life to a Jewish scholar named Jonathan. Azriel, now a powerful spirit or dybuk, appears to this aging man during a self imposed writer’s retreat in his mountain cottage, nurses him back to health and reveals his story. We are introduced to Azriel’s life in Babylon during 539 B.C. and living under the rule of King Cyrus the Persian. Azriel was someone marked as special for during his young age, he is able to hear and converse with the golden Babylonian god, Marduk; to which the priests have already singled him out as someone to be reckoned with and later on to be used to appease the god himself in their glorification of their deity. Marduk for Azriel became his confidant, accomplice and best friend. And because of that, Azriel was craftily selected by the Babylonian witch Asenath, to participate in a celebration to personify Marduk by having himself painted in gold, re-enact the god’s slaying of a lion and paraded throughout the city with the conquering King being blessed on and thus bringing Cyrus closer to acceptance by the populace. But Asenath had an alterior motive.
She knew that this act meant Azriel had to sacrifice himself to the cause and take part in a ritual that involved boiling him into a pot of Gold and bonding his soul to the gold-encrusted bones and making him a genie or dybuk that would obey the whims and wishes of the one who possesses his bones; his Master; thus successfully creating the legendary Servant of the Bones. Lucky for Azriel, he only felt the boiling gold touch his skin momentarily as his soul rose to evade the pain and witness his own transformation as a spirit that can be sent to inhabit the bones and summoned back out whenever needed. His creation thus led him to be sent to his first Master, the Magician Zurvan in the Greek city of Miletus. Zurvan proved to be the Master who had the most profound effect on him; teaching and guiding him to fully realize the extent of his powers. His lessons carried and guided him from one master after another until he appears in present day New York City during the murder of a woman named Esther Belkin, who just happens to be the daughter of his current master, Gregory Belkin.
But Belkin was not the Master that Azriel can learn wisdom from. He may be rich, powerful but was also the fanatical leader of his own new age organization called The Temple of the Mind. With it, Gregory exerted much influence and planned to genocide the world’s population by way of a manufactured virus; a combination of new and old strains of the dreaded Ebola. Part of his plan is to use his twin brother, Nathan, whose existence was unknown the public, assassinate him thereby successfully faking his death and later rise 3 days after as a Messiah. Azriel fools him and spoil his plans, thus saving humanity from genocide.
I remember excitedly getting this novel first in 1996, the preferred Chatto and Windus version with a golden skull in front rather than the US cover that was all gold with embossed figures. Read it then and then most recently and found that although it wasn’t Anne’s best, it still had the potential to slowly draw you in and let you take part in the peeling process of characterization and layering of the plot till you reach the end.
Here are some points that were discussed:
1.       We started by identifying the first issue that we had about Azriel and that was his pacificity. How could one, a loving son at that, so readily accept his father’s decision of allowing him to take part in the ritual and not have one ounce of anger and bitterness for it. Azriel knew that he was going to die and that the process will kill him. Was Azriel’s unconditional love for his father that deep or was it justified in the book by Azriel himself that no matter what he said about the issue, his father, being the parent of gifted son, would still be in danger from the Babylonian priests. Better to appease them than see my own father suffer. Should that be the case, then we would understand but his lack of emotion about the situation was just one of the things that had us scratching our heads.

2.       Having kept his emotions in check, we were surprised to see Azriel cry at the death of Esther Belkin on the day that he re-appeared in New York. Could Esther have summoned him? Perhaps not a formal summoning. But having no concept why he was there and to see him break down as if he knew her and had some profound bond with Esther was another thing if not flaw that we found most puzzling. If we were to base it on the fact that seeing a woman murdered in front of you in cold blood was tragic enough to make one weep as such, then perhaps Azriel should’ve have had an issue regarding the taking of another life even way back then when his first Master, Zurvan ordered him to kill a group of Bedouins in the desert when they stole Azriel’s golden bones from him. Where was this sudden outpouring of emotion coming from?

3.       According to the lore, the Servant of the Bones was not supposed to be able to touch his bones, but because the process of his own making was already flawed, the consequences could not have been the same. What the evil High Priest, Remath and Asenath wanted to make was a powerful genii that would be able to perform any task appointed to it. Although Azriel is indeed able to do that, his selection in itself was already a mistake. You see, the candidate needed to make a ruthless spirit was one that was already inherently bad in his human life. Azriel, was inherently good. A direct opposite of the prime candidate and perhaps it is that reason that we as a reader were getting mixed results.

4.       Penny pointed out and asked why did Anne’s characters need a scribe to tell their tale? The Vampire Lestat spoke directly to the reader and didn’t need a scribe up until his adventures in the 5th Vampire chronicles. By then, Lestat, bound in chains needed David Talbot to transcribe his tale. But was it more “fashionable” to have one’s characters tell their story via a Scribe or does it have any purpose in lengthening and fleshing out the narrative in this manner?

5.       For someone regarded as a god, Marduk certainly didn’t fulfil his end of the bargain by being a friend to Azriel. In fact, he was at a loss once Azriel became a spirit and proved useless to him by not being able to give comfort or wisdom to his plight. Did Marduk come off as all-knowing because Azriel didn’t share the same “status” as his because he was “beneath” him, as he was human? And once made like him, the mystery is unveiled; the truth revealed? The deception complete?

This by the way, reminds me of the Nihilistic themes of Anne in her earlier Vampire works. Her protagonist Louis, in Interview With The Vampire, was on the search for his purpose because he didn’t understand what was his nature in being a Vampire. Akasha, the antagonist in Queen of the Damned, could find no meaning to her own purpose and sought to make one by proclaiming that the male species should be annihilated and only the females are to be glorified and put on a pedestal. Was Marduk, equally exhibiting signs of a Nihilist nature by being unable to provide sense and comfort to Azriel because he was only putting up a front. To paraphrase Louis in describing Lestat’s absence of guidance, He knew nothing because there was nothing to know.

6.       Like in her previous novels, our Anne has enjoyed writing and incorporating characters who have embraced their individuality or varied sexuality. Our favorite, Vampire Lestat was the first. And Azriel was no different as he felt no qualm in kissing his Master on the lips and loses himself to physical pleasure and abandon as he sleeps with Gregory Belkin’s wife, who already was dying from her ailment, just before she killed herself by jumping from the balcony of her Florida mansion. We wonder what fuelled Anne to add such textured but passionately written scenes into her works. Where does perhaps, carnality, lie in the essence of her writing?

7.       We also were wondering who was it really that called Azriel to New York. The novel purports that Azriel came into his own and learned not to depend on a Master to constitute himself as opposed to the given that whoever possesses the bones has the power and authority to summon Azriel from the golden bones.
Could it have been Esther herself, for she recognized him in the few moments just before her death as she was ambulanced out after her murder. But then again, Azriel knew that no one called him. He was just drawn to the scene to witness a cleverly and made-to-look casual killing of Gregory Belkin’s step daughter.
We thought about it and referenced an earlier incident wherein Zurvan unconsciously summoned Azriel during his sleep by just thinking of him when he didn’t even need him during that moment. Could it be that Azriel, by this time, and after 4 Masters in his current incarnation, have become so well tuned, that even the slightest thought or reference of him by anyone who knows of the lore of his making can instantly summon him without his knowing and thus led him to believe that he has done so by his own will and volition?
8.       The casting of an actor for the role of Azriel was also bandied and tossed about. We all agreed that the ideal person to play this if ever was Iranian actor, Oded Fehr. He was Zankou in the 6th season of Charmed, was the leader of Guardians looking after the tomb in Imhotep in the first 2 Mummy movies of Brendan Fraser and was also in Resident Evil 2 and 3. He is also my ideal actor to play my favorite Marvel comic character, Dr. Strange. I know I am digressing but indulge me in this a bit.

9.       We also found that it was tragic that Azriel, for all his sacrifices and good intentions, has not been rewarded entry into Heaven. True that as Nathan was killed and he saw the similar stairway to Heaven which Rachel Belkin went up to, and he himself went on as it appeared, he was urged by Rachel to go back and inhabit Nathan’s dying body in order to stop Gregory. Azriel’s master, Zurvan, even urged him to see the “rationale” in this act even if it meant damning himself back into mortality and risk the possibility of not ever seeing the freedom again that he so relished in, as a spirit.

Could Anne have thought of a possible sequel and reworked her narrative to keep Azriel on Earth for another adventure back then? It certainly felt that his presence as a wanderer can lead to another story but then again, there was no guarantee of that. A door was potentially open. But unless one steps through it, it will always be ajar and not a true doorway that would certify its use to deliver a promise after having been crossed.

By the time we covered most points that got us enthralled, confused, laughing with cross references to other books, the restaurant started to close down, shut it lights and it was time to go home. And even though we were only a handful of members who attended all 3 of us still had fun and look forward to the next discussion, of which the next book we decided was the most unlikely of choices and yet one that would hopefully get more of the members talking and attending at the same time. It’s book 1 of Anne’s erotic trilogy, The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty.


Thursday, February 22, 2007

Anne Rice Philippines February 3, 2007 -Gathering Report


    2-21-07


 


And lo and behold there were 3.


 


3 for the standard number of meals a day an average human consumes; 3 for the Divine Trinity espoused by Catholicism and other religious dogmas; 3 for the sides of an Isosceles triangle; 3 for the fictitious and yet interesting bond of magically gifted siblings destined to protect and world. But in our case, 3 for the very successful 3rd Gathering we had recently on February 3, 2007 at the activity center of Powerbooks Megamall which featured the 3rd book in the Vampire Chronicles, Queen of the Damned.


 


 There were of course more than 3 Vampires in attendance, which accounted for its success. I arrived close to the designated time of 6pm at the central activity area with Rubymae, my colleague at DWIZ in tow. Having come from the talk show we do together, we were rushing and fearing at the same time that we wouldn’t have ample time to have the tables set and the mandatory props all in place before other members arrive.


 


We were pleased however, and much to our delight and surprise, to find that upon arriving, the center table was already laid with a basic white cloth on it and a similarly red cloth for accent and contrast. Anne’s books on loan from Powerbooks that day were also placed on the table. We quickly started putting on the additional props that I brought, from votive candles to incense to my Vampire Companion book along with my Athame and Vampire goblet, which became the objects of covetousness for the entire duration of the Gathering.


 


Jermaine, better known on the boards as Jestat was the first to arrive along with his girlfriend Marilyn. Almost immediately he quickly shared his impassioned declaration about Anne and his association with a local group that unfortunately had disbanded called The Talamasca, named after Anne’s fictional Order of Psychic Detectives that figure prominently in the Lives of the Mayfair Witches. In the midst of sharing, a girl strolled along the table and looked at the books quizzically and politely inquired about the purpose of this assembly. I told her that it was a gathering of our group and we were expecting the others to arrive. I invited her to join and like Jestat, Maria quickly expressed her gladness at having come to the bookstore and merely browse and chanced upon our Gathering.


 


Maria already saw the arrangements earlier and was curious to see what the fuss was all about and simply returned when she saw people seated. She was a UP graduate of Creative writing and started reading Anne when she saw a copy of The Vampire Lestat in the school library. She added that it was recommended to her by friends earlier but didn’t want to be pushed to reading recommended books up until she felt she was ready for it. Shortly, our Vampire Bianca in the person of Lynn arrived in pure Vampiric fashion with laced white blouse and a trench coat at that. She equally shared that she didn’t read the Vampire Chronicles in their written order but started with the 5th Chronicle, Memnoch the Devil, and after that was hooked and devoured the Chronicles as a hungry Immortal would at the sight of blood. Her hardcover of Queen was equally worthy of attention.


 


Abby, a fellow member from the resident Megamall Powerbooks Book club also happened to stroll along the area and subsequently joined us. Boots, our Vampire Jesse, soon came afterward and I felt that slowly the Gathering of Immortals was starting to take shape as each member took turns introducing themselves and how they began with Anne. The same cycle continued when Beng, Boots sister came shortly afterwards.


 


 I remember that as more and more people joined, I would have to ask the store personnel to add more chairs to our growing assembly. I found this rather amusing and lost count as to how many times I had to do that. Soon thereafter more members from Lynn’s group, Talamasca started to arrive. There was Rich, our Louis Pointe duLac, a tall and dark brooding figure replete with the Brad Pitt hair and mysterious but alluring charm; Earl, a television segment producer for Studio 23 came; and Art who according to Lynn was the fledgling of another fledgling. I couldn’t be happier at the thought as I was growing ever more ecstatic seeing the gradual increase in our numbers.


 


Soon the discussion took place and everyone on hand pretty much agreed that the Third Chronicle was a quick read and that at the time of its publication and reading, most of the members felt an affirmation for kinship as the Immortals grouped in Maharet’s Sonoma compound as they await and prepare for the cataclysmic confrontation between Akasha & Lestat. Akasha’s plan of eradicating the male species just to liberate the females and to have them rule the world was certainly not agreeable to all. I pointed out that Akasha seem to embody traits of a Nihilist and that she was only acting upon a knee-jerk reaction. In fact most of the vampires in Anne’s books do.


 


Maria added and pointed out, that Akasha being a unique embodiment of that could not find any reason to see the world otherwise, as being uncivilized and deserving to be punished for she was not of this world. She slept for centuries with only Marius taking care of her and so didn’t know how to participate and be existent in the modern times. She was not given the chance to adapt nor did she seek that option out.


 


It was never decided whether it was either an option that Akasha felt she didn’t have or simply the desperation to cling to any form of truth was so dire in the presence of its absence for her and therefore clouded her mind to everything else. And having deemed also of her purpose as her true calling, men to her were regarded as lesser beings. This then allowed Rubymae, our newly christened, Mona Mayfair to quip her famous line for the night, “Men are Dogs.” And she would repeatedly drop her famous line at strategic points in the conversation, which had every vampire at the table laugh to their hearts content and quickly endear her to the group evermore. Truly, Mona in all her glory and precocity.


 


           Akasha like the vampires in Anne’s books are a metaphor for outsiders; for those who felt estranged from life and see no worthy purpose for it. How many of us at one point in our lives felt distant towards a person; a situation; one that clearly defines our participation and yet all we see is our need for detachment. Could it perhaps be an automatic trigger mechanism built in the human psyche that man distances himself almost automatically from situations that he feels he cannot control or simply unpalatable to what he has been predisposed to? If that was the case, then Anne clearly understood perfectly how it meant to be on the outside; for to be on the outside meant, objectivity. It meant seeing the situation for what it can be and not merely for what it is.


 


Lestat, in his own impetuosity and charm, sees his situation for what he wants and any regrets to be made or analysis of the consequences are made after the deed is done. Not before. He wanted to be a shining symbol of evil out to do good in the modern world. It is indeed no surprise why he is called the Brat Prince. And in his impulsiveness to make a name for himself in the public amidst warning from the Elders, clearly demonstrates how much of a human trait that is; to which the group readily and equally agreed. It is a trait that we at one point in our lives exhibited. And more often than not, it has gotten us into trouble. No different than the Brat Prince himself.


 


These ideas and more were at the heart of the discussion as the flow of topics would digress every so now and then but not before finding itself falling into place once more as the Gathering soon reached its climax.


  


In celebration of our recent induction into the New Worlds Alliance, I decided to raffle off some items for the group. Most of the members got the groups newly designed button pins but the luckier ones like Earl got a copy of Anne’s documentary, Birth of the Vampire and Rich, a copy of the audiobook of Interview With The Vampire which incidentally was the book that started his devotion to Anne. After that the group soon knew that the time had come to wrap up the Gathering as Powerbooks started to announce that it would be closing soon for the day. And so a quick Photo op was put together before we concluded the night’s Gathering.


 


It was a success by past standards and by sheer attendance of the Coven members, which totaled 12. But it was also a success from the point of all members giving their time freely by attending, discussing and simply sharing the effect that Anne had on them when they began reading her.


 


This incidentally also coincides with the very purpose on which the group was formed and that is to create and foster awareness for Anne and also for the value of reading, per se. All members of the Coven agree that reading at an early age enriches one’s vocabulary and also one’s sense of self. And if each member is able to embody that, be an unspoken role model for that cause and in turn affect one another and create the very same ripple effect on the next person within radius then we will have been truly successful. Not just for readers of Anne’s work but as individuals striving to create a difference in one’s life and in the lives of other people, through the personification of Anne’s myriad of reflective and flawed characters; the very reflection of the complex human being. 


 


                                                                                               CAZ


                                                                                    Aka. DAVID TALBOT


                                                                                      Scribe of the Coven