A review by simonev
Northern Lights by Philip Pullman

5.0

I first read this trilogy in London in 2004, during a long winter of delicious unemployment and travel. I remember spending hours curled up on a spare bed by a window, using the brief hours of sunlight to delve into this mysterious universe of humans with animal daemons/familiars/spirit animals, of gypsies and witches, yet somehow with a twist steampunk as well. Pullman does a great job of bringing together a range of philosophical/theological questions and anchoring them to his plot with a sense of wonder, and my first reading (of all three books) took me a matter of days.

None of the magic was lost in re reading this first book over last summer, not even after the appalling film adaptation of a few years ago. I was more aware of the intricacies of the web of stakeholders in the world of Lyra's Oxford this time, and I found Lord Asriel more disturbing (knowing his motives) than on my first reading. Again, I felt a powerful pang of jealousy at the bond enjoyed by the characters and their daemons. I want one!

It left me hungry for the next two books, but sadly I believe I will be unable to spare the attention for some time yet. This trilogy should be compulsory reading for all teenagers.