I'm reading John Crowley's Little, Big, and I started this right after Gene Wolfe's The Shadow and the Claw, and apart from the awe-inspiring control over language both authors have, I was struck by how differently both novels tackle the 'sense of wonder', as it were. Crowley's method (as far as I've read) is embedding the ordinary with little nuggets of the fantastic which are so cleverly hidden and disguised that you need to read carefully to appreciate all the references. The writing is almost too good to be true. Gene Wolfe's treatment of the fantastic is more matter-of-fact: there is the occasional casual reveal which Severian makes, not knowing the reader to be privy to most of what he takes for granted or considers not worth talking at length about. One has to essentially figure out everything that would otherwise readily evoke the sense of wonder.
In a nutshell, the two of them are basically using 'show' and not 'tell' when it comes to using the fantastic, in two very different ways.
Gaiman, in the American Gods, does something very similar. Mieville however, would rather awe you with pages and pages upon excited description which in their detail and the exuberance of the narration certainly makes it very clear that the author would now like you to gasp in wonder at the awesomeness of it all (in The Scar for instance, we have the protagonist Bellis Coldwine literally gasp at almost everything, with the very line "Bellis gasped." being used. That too, as single line paragraphs!) but it ironically isn't very effective after the first five times. This is exactly the reason Lovecraft doesn't appeal to me all that much.
What do you guys prefer when reading novels of the fantastic? Would you rather be told, or left to judge for yourself whether something should be deemed worthy of your wonder?
In a nutshell, the two of them are basically using 'show' and not 'tell' when it comes to using the fantastic, in two very different ways.
Gaiman, in the American Gods, does something very similar. Mieville however, would rather awe you with pages and pages upon excited description which in their detail and the exuberance of the narration certainly makes it very clear that the author would now like you to gasp in wonder at the awesomeness of it all (in The Scar for instance, we have the protagonist Bellis Coldwine literally gasp at almost everything, with the very line "Bellis gasped." being used. That too, as single line paragraphs!) but it ironically isn't very effective after the first five times. This is exactly the reason Lovecraft doesn't appeal to me all that much.
What do you guys prefer when reading novels of the fantastic? Would you rather be told, or left to judge for yourself whether something should be deemed worthy of your wonder?