Fevre DreamGeorge R. R. Martin
I dislike vampire tales. Laurell Hamilton does nothing for me. I laughed all the way through
Bram Stoker's Dracula--though that may have had more to do with Keanu Reeves than Bram Stoker. But I couldn't generate much enthusiasm for Richard Matheson's universally heralded
I Am Legend, either
(but I'm considering giving it another chance; Laurell Hamilton, not so much).
Against that disposition, I loved
Fevre Dream. Credit GRRM for a skillful reinvention, if you will, of the vampire myth (origins, characteristics, weaknesses, motivations). The novel also explores the nature of Evil and the power of choice to define the good, the bad and all the gray in between. GRRM plays off this theme heavily in his
Song of Ice and Fire books, but here plays on the twist of one vampire's struggle to choose life over his inherent need to kill.
More than an exquisitely rendered vampire yarn, though,
Fevre Dream is a tale of a wild, young U.S. that gets but the barest of hints in most histories. GRRM's steamboat captain Abner Marsh reminds me not so much of an obligatory reluctant protagonist as he does a pirate captain, swashbuckling even as he is deliberate, intractable and loyal.
Finally, GRRM does here what he does so well in all of his stories: spins out an intriguing tale and gradually draws his characters toward a seemingly conclusive juncture that he then uses to spin the story out again in an unexpected direction. Even in a book as short as
Fevre Dream GRRM manages to pull this off not once, but twice, and to great effect each time.
Highest recommendation.