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Path of Gods by Snorri Kristjansson

blodeuedd's review

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3.0

I think this one was the best of the series. I read it in a day, it felt so light. Just like it should. Many historical books put in useless facts that drags down the book. Here he balanced it well, I felt like I was there, and then he mixed it with mythology and made it believable.

Audun and Ulfar are back together. They are still immortal, and they know that things are happening. A big showdown is coming.

First we have King Olav, arghh he made me so mad! So raping women who do not believe in Christ is ok. You are going down Olav, you and your religion! I kept waiting for ships to sail...if you catch my meaning... *whistles*

But then we have the dark evil parts. Loki has a willing pawn who wants to start Ragnarrök. And that is not really ok. There is a lot of darkness going on there. You are going down Loki!

As you can see our two heroes who are not really heroes, just men, have their job cut out for them. Armies are marching. Trolls are coming. Loki is laughing and the Gods are watching.

I used to read a lot of his fic set around this time, but ever since I started reading in English not so much. A shame really, it's always interesting. It's fun, and this book is a mix of fiction and mythology. A great mix that works. gy. A great mix that works.

speesh's review

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5.0

The old gods are preparing for a last fight with Christianity and Viking legends are made real -stalking the earth either preparing for, or bringing, the end of the world.

'Swords of Good Men' (The Valhalla Saga I) was an absolutely storming first affair. Book two, 'Blood Will Follow,' kind of took its eye off the ball a little. Though, this may say more about me, than the book, however. As I had completely, all the way through reading Swords, failed to notice that it was actually described as a 'fantasy.’ Where I’d been under the impression that it was for real. There were a couple of points where I thought 'hmm...' but got caught up in it all and let it pass. You see, I don’t do fantasy these days. I did a lot when I was younger (until the later 'Mythago Wood's disappeared up their own arses), but now, I like my fantasy real. In that, stories set realistically in real periods are fantasy; because what happened is made up. It could have happened, but it most likely didn’t. In that way, all Historical Fiction can be called ‘fantasy,' in my view.

The first half of 'Path of Gods,' I did have a little bit of a problem getting through, I will admit. It did seem to spend a little too long in the kind of nonsense that Robert Low would just love. Though with extra fantasy. Actually, Robert Low's last was sometimes more of a fantasy than this one is as a whole. At least it's not raining all the time here, just snowing. There didn’t seem to be enough information given, to be able to get a total grasp of what was happening and what Snorri wanted to put over and for us to understand. It was hard to keep up with who was who, who wasn’t who, where they were or where they were going. As for who was actually still alive or not and why and why the others, who presumably were alive, didn’t seem to notice, or if they did, not think too much about it, well…I was more than a little puzzled.

Then, around the p100 mark, everything came together. I latched onto the idea I’ve written in the first sentence here - for right or wrong - and suddenly the whole book worked an absolute treat. So much so, I later wondered if I shouldn’t have read the whole thing 'backwards.’ The second half gave so much meaning, maybe I should have read those passages first, then I’d have understood what was going on in the first half. Though, maybe this uncertainty was exactly what Snorri was after? The snow covering everything, a metaphor for covering up what was going on? The characters not really knowing what was going on around them, or to them, could be the way of seeing why the first sections came over (to me) as they did.

There are some wonderfull battles, excellent passages in and around the forests, the sense of dread, that I can quite imagine the people of the time did have, is, as they say, palpable. The sense of things moving in the background, half glimpsed, at the edge of vision, maybe coming towards you, with a power that is otherworldly and totally beyond your capabilities to physically deal with, is superbly put over. By not being able to completely explain, not wanting to either maybe, the world around them, these people saw nature and natural - or unnatural events - as god’s will, the gods will, if you like. Everything was in place, everything running smoothly, the gods taking care of business…then comes Christianity and destroys it all. That’s the only conclusion I get here. The gods have their final battles (though they may not be finished yet, as I think I saw Snorri say he is commissioned to write further books), their death throws, their last stand. They don’t go quietly into the good night at all - and thinking back on this book and the preceding two, it is my absolute pleasure to have ‘seen' it all (so far), thanks to Snorri.

Read this, read the others first and I think, by thinking, you’ll get a hell of a lot out of them.


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