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The Green Gene: A Crime Novel by Peter Dickinson

daisy222de's review

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adventurous reflective medium-paced
  • Plot- or character-driven? Plot
  • Strong character development? No
  • Loveable characters? It's complicated
  • Diverse cast of characters? No
  • Flaws of characters a main focus? It's complicated

2.5

nwhyte's review against another edition

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http://nhw.livejournal.com/62100.html[return][return]I had read a few of Peter Dickinson's books a long time ago (Annerton Pit and Tulku) and of course remember the Changes TV adaptation from when I was very small. I'd also much more recently read his King and Joker, an alternate history centring around the adventures of the British Royal Family in the early 1970s - a much saner set of royals than the real ones, as it turns out, despite their unusual domestic arrangements.[return][return]This one, of course, hit my radar screen because of the Irish angle. As the author's own description makes clear, it describes an England where Celts are visibly green-skinned and therefore face discrimination. A lot of the 1970s neuroses are there - for instance, Celtic terrorists bomb Harrod's, something that didn't happen in real life until 1983, ten years after the book had been written - indeed I think the only casualties of the IRA campaign in England at the time the book was published were the five kitchen staff and a chaplain killed at the Aldershot barracks in February 1972. A lot of the satire is spot-on. The girl who our hero eventually ends up with describes herself as a "latter day Satanist". Enoch Powell is reincarnated as a dangerous Welsh radical. The whole of Ireland got independence in 1921 but England remains swamped by "pickles" from Ireland, Scotland and Wales. They control the music scene and London youth rocks to rhythm-and-pibroch.[return][return]The one point where I felt the book lost its edge was in its portrayal of the Celts themselves, especially (for some reason) the Welsh. Shaw sails pretty close to the wind in John Bull's Other Island and is only really forgiven because his most over-the-top Oirish character turns out to have been "Born in Glasgow. Never was in Ireland in his life." I don't think Dickinson would have dared to depict black South Africans in the same way as he does the stupid, alcoholic, squabbling Celtic terrorists in this book. (I've always felt the best commentary on this period of history - whether your paramilitaries are Irish or Palestinian - is Monty Python's Life Of Brian, especially Scene 7 and Scene 10.)[return][return]But the author redeems himself considerably by having his central character a confused, randy, Indian mathematical genius who has been declared an honorary "Saxon" for political purposes. It's a good book, though a book of its time, and I'm surprised it isn't better known.
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