{"id":11284,"date":"2020-12-27T12:44:15","date_gmt":"2020-12-27T17:44:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=11284"},"modified":"2020-12-27T12:44:15","modified_gmt":"2020-12-27T17:44:15","slug":"king-of-shadows-by-susan-cooper","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/king-of-shadows-by-susan-cooper\/","title":{"rendered":"King of Shadows by Susan Cooper"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When <i>King of Shadows<\/i> opens, it&#8217;s 1999 and we&#8217;re introduced to Nat Field, who&#8217;s in a company of all-male actors, ages 11-18, who are preparing to travel from the US to the UK to perform two Shakespeare plays in the newly-rebuilt Globe theatre. &#8220;We were going into a kind of time warp,&#8221; Nat thinks (6). Since this is a time-slip book, that turns out to be 100% true, though Nat doesn&#8217;t know it yet. Nat, whose parents are both dead, is a good actor, and theater is an escape for him: the company is a family, and he thinks of backstage as &#8220;our space, my space, a kind of home&#8221; (12). I like Nat&#8217;s first glimpse of 20th-century London: &#8220;Looking down from the airplane, you saw a sprawling city of red roofs and grey stone, scattered with green trees, with the River Thames winding through the middle crisscrossed by bridge after bridge.&#8221; (14). But en route to the Globe, things start to get weird: Nat has a &#8220;giddy feeling,&#8221; like the buildings are &#8220;moving, circling&#8221;; he hears &#8220;a snatch of bright music&#8221; and smells &#8220;the sweet scent of lilies&#8221; and then something else, something &#8220;that was not sweet at all but awful, disgusting, like a sewer&#8221; (21). <\/p>\n<p>Later that night, Nat feels sick and falls into a feverish sleep; when he wakes the next morning he finds himself on a straw mattress in &#8220;another London, a London hundreds of years ago&#8221; (34). As it turns out, Nat is in 1599 in the place of another Nat Field\u2014a boy who, like him, is to play Puck in a production of <i>A Midsummer Night&#8217;s Dream<\/i> at the Globe. (In this production, Nat soon learns, the part of Oberon will be played by Shakespeare himself!) <\/p>\n<p>I found the scene-setting\/Nat&#8217;s adjustments to his new situation to be alternately fun and clunky: it was fun to read about Nat getting a tumbling lesson and a fencing lesson in 1599, but some of the descriptions of Elizabethan London felt heavy-handed. Nat&#8217;s interactions with Shakespeare, though, are great: Nat is still reeling with grief from his father&#8217;s death, and Shakespeare comforts him, and it&#8217;s just the sweetest dynamic\/I nearly cried several times. I also enjoyed the description of the 1599 performance of <i>A Midsummer Night&#8217;s Dream<\/i>\u2014the costumes, the audience, and even the presence (unknown to most of the crowd) of the Queen herself. <\/p>\n<p>Nat&#8217;s eventual return to the 20th century is hard for him, but I like that he&#8217;s consoled by poetry and by place\u2014by reading <a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/poems\/45106\/sonnet-116-let-me-not-to-the-marriage-of-true-minds\">a Shakespeare sonnet<\/a> and by looking at &#8220;the River Thames, which flowed on fast and grey-green and unchanging, just as it had last week, just as it had four or forty centuries ago&#8221; (163). <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When King of Shadows opens, it&#8217;s 1999 and we&#8217;re introduced to Nat Field, who&#8217;s in a company of all-male actors, ages 11-18, who are preparing to travel from the US to the UK to perform two Shakespeare plays in the newly-rebuilt Globe theatre. &#8220;We were going into a kind of time warp,&#8221; Nat thinks (6). 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