Alan Moore really , really lovesthe phantasy novel The Vorrh by B. Catling , which he calls the new 100 ’s first landmark work of illusion . He ’s so spellbound by Catling ’s strange vision , he ’s write a farseeing , attractively ranty intro . Read Moore ’s intro exclusively at io9 — and hear to him reading it aloud !
The Vorrh total out in the United States tomorrow , and to whet your appetite , here ’s Moore read his introduction in which he explains why phantasy is more than just lazy signifiers like wizards and stuff :
And here ’s Moore ’s presentation in its integrality :

Foreword
B. Catling is a Isle of Man of many career . As a poet , his remarkable The Stumbling Block rest a darkly glittering dagger on the conformation ’s tardy twentieth hundred landscape painting . As a performing artist , he presents a presence which is visceral and solid and yet borders on a kind of alchemy , while as the creative person of obsessive water flea miniature he catalogues the haunt totem - figures of a personal dreamtime . In his written material , in his wolf and compassionate novella Bobby Awl , there is an earthy Asian shamanism to his resurrection of the dead from archive fragments and forgotten plaster death - masks .
All these areas of acquirement , however , are subordinate to the fact that Catling , first and firstly , is a sculptor . His affecting part to mark the Tower of London ’s former executing cube , a tenderly indented shock absorber mould from glass so hot that it command a yr of careful temperature reduction , a degree a day , exhibit the mixture of full-bodied and sometimes wild material physical process with a inscrutable , devout humanity which typify his work . The timber of lithic lifelessness brought to his performances is sculptural , as too is the apparent workings method acting which informs his poetry and prose : there is a sense of raw experiential elements crushed manually together into a new form ; of words worked between the digit into unlike and surprising shape . This adjective approach is witnessed in The Stumbling Block ’s successful crafting of a piece of genial furniture , or Bobby Awl ’s desolate evocation of the physical from a live on cast of characters of its historic protagonist ’s tormented features .
Nowhere , though , is Catling ’s way with literary clay revealed more articulately than within the really monumental pages of The Vorrh . It ’s represented in the trilogy ’s enormous mass and in its artful combination of barque , metal , clay and stone to build an edifice inside the reader ’s mind ; a tactile craftsman ’s posture that ’s bespeak from an unforgettable opening scene which centres on the manufacture of a legendary bowing . The scene in interrogative sentence , from this abbreviated description , might be taken for a stock trope of fantasy and myth that could derive from Tolkien , Robin Hood or Rama , were it not for the material of the item ’s manufacture . With this early disclosure , the intrigued and startled reader is inform that , if indeed this is a workplace of fantasy , it is a phantasy quite unlike anything they may have previously happen in that much - abuse and putatively primeval musical style .

central because in this landing field of things that never happen we can perhaps see the origins of the imagination as a human staff , and much - abused because of the absurdly special pallet of concepts which have come to interpret fancy ’s most identifiable characteristic and marker . By definition , certainly every fancy should be unique and individual , the merchandise of a single vision and a unmarried mind , with all of that head ’s foible inform every atom of the tale . A genre that has been trim down by lazy stylisation to a narrow lexicon of signifier … wizards , warrior , gnome and dragons … is a musical style with no room for Bunyan ’s Pilgrim ’s Progress , arguably the early picaresque questing phantasy ; for David Lindsay ’s Voyage to Arcturus with its invariably morph vistas and transmogrifying fibre ; for Mervyn Peake ’s sinful Gormenghast books or for Michael Moorcock ’s cut - silk Gloriana . It is certainly a genre deficient to contain the vegetable timelessness of Catling ’s Vorrh .
Please note that this is not to say that this febrile heroic poem ruthlessly eschews musical genre convention such as legendary prow , freakish monstrosities or , for that subject , haunted woodlands . Rather , in the ferocious embrace of Catling ’s language and in the context of the work ’s hallucinatory and astounding milieu , such potentially shop - wear down stuff transmute into a different substance wholly , as does the now corseted and traditionalist genre struggling to encompass this unclassifiable extravagancy . While in howling literature we ’ve previously encountered the enchanted timber , it has not before let in modernistic Irish peat - peat bog and the jungles of colonial Africa amongst its various extremities . And where we may have risk on angels in our fabrication formerly , they are not at the same time as awe-inspiring and as affecting as the disenfranchised Erstwhile . Although it is not in fact the casing , The Vorrh could easily be taken for the work of someone who , prior to that point , had never scan a line of fantasy , such is its staggering originality .
As with the very best whole kit and boodle in this slippery and elusive writing style , one can not pursue the elaborateness and phantasmagoria of The Vorrh without a mounting certainty that the stretch out story is touch on with something other than its own remarkable contortions and transposition . Just as in the ritual internal ear of Gormenghast that machinate twentieth century England so astutely , or in Lindsay ’s Tormance which appears to talk to issues of both sexuality and metaphysics , so too in The Vorrh are fugitive suggestions of a world that ’s obsolete and vanished , reconfigured radically and reassembled as the speculative privileged - place cartography of territories to come , with personal psychological science construed as underwood . Bakelite chimeras recall the 1950s workings classes ’ endless reddish brown indoors , just as the book ’s crepuscular Victoriana complot some lost Children ’s Treasury of Empire , a resort of rained - off Sundays , vivid telephone line engravings of improbable animals , of dervishes , plate - lipped Ubangi , men with antediluvian guns . In its Ernst - like collage of factor and sculptural assemblage of found objects , Catling ’s striding debut builds a literature of unrestrained time to come out from the fond and blue detritus of a fool away yesteryear .

The Vorrh ’s distinctive approach to character and cast of players is worth noting . Prising out dark yet straight - life story from their real- world mountings to reset within his lurid and profound mosaic , Catling gives us Eadweard Muybridge , the anatomist of the second , in an unbelievable but factual consultation with Sir William Withey Gull , alleged anatomist of Whitechapel , the historicity of these protagonists not for an instant out of seat amidst the pageantry of monocular and cover outcast or distress headless anthropophagi . Within the moss - bleary scope of The Vorrh ’s untended paradise , the factual is not privileged in its human relationship with the fantastic and each intrudes upon the other ’s territory , an insidious kudzu creep that rewrites store and leaves the fixed past heart-to-heart to invasion . There is the opinion , as with any genuine mythology or romance , that these inconceivable events must in a sense have happened or perhaps be somehow happening perpetually , somewhere beneath the pelt of being .
easy the current century ’s first landmark work of phantasy and range amongst the best piece ever written in that musical style , with The Vorrh we are deliver with a sprawl nonmaterial being which leaves the reader filthy with its seeds and spores , encouraging new ontogeny and threatening a great reforesting of the resourcefulness .
comedy of mode set in mew gull and crescent that have fall back their signification , auto - heroising romps through overemotional pseudo - mediaeval fens , our writings are increasingly outgunned by our experience and are too minute to describe , contain , or even name our current circumstance . In the original - maturation arbours of The Vorrh , new route are posited and newfangled agendas are inexplicit in the sinister viridian spot . As the greyed - out urban street - grid of our political orientation and way of thinking lessen of necessity into disrepair and disappearance , Catling ’s beat piece of work provides both viable option and meaningful relief valve into its tropic possibleness .

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