I recently finished re-reading the original trilogy, after a gap of perhaps twenty years. What surprised me is that having become more sensitised in recent years, through my own attempts at writing, to things such as head-hopping (which prevented me enjoying The Dragonbone Chair as much as I once did) I found le Guin's style of omniscient narration so well done that the shifting between points of view didn't bother me one bit, and her comma splices only raised an eyebrow because I was surprised to find then, not because they jarred. Her command of her craft is awe-inspiring.
I thought Tombs the best of the three. It's stunningly atmospheric, feels too well observed to have been only imagined, and I can't believe it's only 130 pages (in my edition) -- it feels twice that, and in a good way. Strangely, and reversing my opinion of twenty years ago, I thought Farthest Shore the weakest (though still very good). It has some thought-provoking philosophical elements (the man who kills himself to escape his fear of death, for example) and some fantastic description of dragons and seascapes, but some passages are just a little bit flabby, and Arren is just too dull to take the role of joint main character. I got him confused with his character in the Ghibli film and kept wondering when it would be revealed that he'd killed his father, but there was nothing so interesting about him here, sadly.
I'm not sure if I'll go on to read Tehanu or The Other Wind -- I remember almost nothing of them from my first reading, which isn't a good sign, and comments above perhaps suggest why.
I thought Tombs the best of the three. It's stunningly atmospheric, feels too well observed to have been only imagined, and I can't believe it's only 130 pages (in my edition) -- it feels twice that, and in a good way. Strangely, and reversing my opinion of twenty years ago, I thought Farthest Shore the weakest (though still very good). It has some thought-provoking philosophical elements (the man who kills himself to escape his fear of death, for example) and some fantastic description of dragons and seascapes, but some passages are just a little bit flabby, and Arren is just too dull to take the role of joint main character. I got him confused with his character in the Ghibli film and kept wondering when it would be revealed that he'd killed his father, but there was nothing so interesting about him here, sadly.
I'm not sure if I'll go on to read Tehanu or The Other Wind -- I remember almost nothing of them from my first reading, which isn't a good sign, and comments above perhaps suggest why.