Pale (prologue)
This review was commissioned by @Katsuragi.
Ah, John "Wildbow" McCrae. Ubiquitous in the corner of the internet I frequent, but obscure outside of it. For most of you who found me via Sufficient Velocity, Wildbow and his work require no introduction. For those of you who didn't, he's a web novelist in the "group of teenaged misfits with weird powers trying to get by in a grimdark scifi/fantasy world" genre, with a reputation for reliable updates, copious output, and every title needing to have exactly four letters for some reason.
My relationship with this author's work has been long and rocky, with a general downward trend since the completion of "Worm," his first webnovel (well...webnovels, going by length. There is a lot of Worm. Think Arrakis quantities). I loved Worm when I first read it; couldn't put it down for the (very long) time it took me to read it. Everything Wildbow's written since then was harder and harder for me to get into, and there have been quite a few...shall we say, "revelations"...that since led me to suspect that most of what I liked about Worm was only in it by accident. I'm also quite a bit more critically minded and politically aware now than I was then, and there are both some structural issues and political messaging in Worm that I think I probably would have bounced off of hard if I'd been my current self at the time.
At the same time though, I can't say that I hate Worm now, because (in addition to it being what brought me to SB/V and thus eventually starting my culture critic gig in the first place) some of what I liked about it still does hold up. The sheer creativity of the characters' powers and the uses they put them to. The powerful atmosphere of urban decay and alienation. The incredibly effective opening chapter that I'd still point to as an instructive example of how to get an audience invested in your protagonist before using that hook to slowly reel them into what would otherwise be an overwhelming, complicated scifi or fantasy world.
Honestly, it was the absence of that second thing that gave me the most trouble getting into his following webseries "Pact" and "Twig."
Anyway, Wildbow's most recent work, "Pale," has gotten positive reviews even from otherwise disgruntled former Wildbow fans. And hey, it's been quite a while since I stopped following Wildbow's work, so I'm very willing to believe that it's improved in that time.
What I know about "Pale" is that it's set in the same world as "Pact," which is one of the serials that I just couldn't get into back in the early 2010's. Pale doesn't use any of the same characters or locations, though, and it's supposedly written so that you don't need to have read Pact to understand it. From what little I read of Pact, the setting is Wildbow's take on your classic dark urban fantasy with a secret underworld of wizards and vampires and stuff, so Pale is going to be playing with those kinds of elements.
So, let's start the prologue. Wildbow has historically been fine with his full texts being quoted, so I'll be doing that here while providing a link to Pale's wordpress.
Prologue: Blood Run Cold
Hah, well this is some deja vu! Girl waking up, bleeding from the eyes, tormented by horrific hallucinations that probably aren't actually hallucinations, this could totally be an alternate "Katalepsis" opening.
This is a difficult sound for me to imagine. I guess sort of like one of those godawful leafblowers that you can hear from all the way across the neighborhood, but somehow you can't tell which direction.
Only, like, a dog.
...goddamnit now I'm picturing Pochita, but with leafblower instead of chainsaw.
Hmm. Sounds like the mental illness Louise may or may not actually be suffering from followed in the wake of some kind of physical trauma. Both from the whole "when the body is damaged, the brain follows" thing, and because she thinks bleeding from the eyes is a thing that realistically could happen to her even though it seemingly hasn't before.
Wildbow generally is pretty sparse with physical descriptions, but here he's being particularly so (at least, for a third person piece), and it feels deliberate. Like drawing out the mystery of how damaged Louise' body actually is.
I should leave a note like that to myself on the freezer when I have cookies in there.
The hallucinations like shadowy animals at the corner of her vision continue to be very Katalepsis.
Ohhhhhh there we go now! False alarm, she wasn't bleeding from her eyes or imagining it. It was just some of the drippings from the moon soaking through the roof and happening to leak onto her face and napkin.
That is a really, really big dog.
...goddamnit, now I'm thinking of Katalepsis yet again, imagining the giant horizon-sized blood-dog scratching itself and sending Heather, Evelyn, and a bunch of xenomorph-fleas flying across the landscape.
That unfortunate goofiness on my own end aside, though, this is a really evocative image. This spectral hound creature so big it stands on the horizon and its head reaches the sky above you. Howling. Being bled on by the moon.
Anyway, she's mentioned pain in her side a few times. Whatever happened to her that led to...this...it seems to have involved trauma in that general area.
I'm getting the impression Louise was hospitalized and bedridden for a long time, and this is shortly after she regained enough mobility to live at home again. Unfortunately, while she was in the hospital, a skyscraper-sized spectral wolf monster moved in next door.
Hmm. This "driven by impulse" thing isn't working for me. Especially if that impulse is compelling her to get into a car and start driving when she's just lost her footing in pain at least once in the last few minutes and she thinks she's hallucinating.
Actually, this decision of hers - more than anything else - is making me wonder if she actually is mentally ill, totally aside from whether or not the hallucinations are actually real. You'd have to be in some kind of altered state of consciousness to think driving is a good idea when you're in that condition.
Anyway, we have some scenery of her driving after the dog thing, and...I'm kind of disappointed. There's so much room for so much atmosphere and verbal picture-painting in this sequence, but what we get is just...perfunctory. Aside from the one line about the red moonlight falling against half of each building in the city, this prose all feels like it's just trying to rush passed the driving and just get to the next thing. The transition from forest to city was also really weirdly done, where it never says she enters or approaches the city, just suddenly starts describing how she's in it. Where are her house, the mountain road, the forest, etc, in relation to the city? How big is the city? How visible was it from the porch where she first started this sequence from? My imagination is kind of being batted around without a scaffolding to cling on to.
Oh, it's just a little town of five thousand. The word "city" had me picturing something much bigger. Well, I am starting to get a more specific mental image now, at least.
The first Kennet that I could find on google is a town in Scotland, but I'm not sure if this is supposed to be a real town called Kennet or just one that the author made up. So far I'm picturing this as being in the Colorado Rockies or a similar-looking region, but I could be completely off.
Maybe this is deliberate to strengthen the sense of this being dreamlike or unreal, but the descriptions of Louise' pain and other physical sensations seem really understated. It's been a long time, but one thing I remember about Worm and the little I read of Pact is how tactile the prose was. Very sparse on the visual and auditory details, but lots of texture and sensation descriptions, both painful and otherwise. It's conspicuous by its absence here.
For that matter, can she even feel the wetness and warmth of the blood on her skin, or is she only seeing it in the mirror?
If I were in her place, I think I'd get out of the car and approach the teenagers. If I really was bleeding out the eyes, they'd probably react to that very quickly and obviously. But then, she could just be hallucinating them as well, along with the entire rest of this episode, so who even knows?
I'm starting to think "car crash." That, or some similar kind of motor vehicle accident.
Maybe she got shoved in a locker full of speeding SUV's.
The reaction of the restaurant staff makes me feel like the blood isn't real (or if it is, then it's invisible to most people for whatever reason). Their reaction seems appropriate for "person suddenly comes chasing after something that doesn't exist across the road" much more than it does for "person bleeding from the eyes."
Anyway, giant blood dog is attracting other spectral creatures toward its position. Throng of little goblin-type things, with a bigger goblin-type thing leading them.
I'm really getting annoyed by Louise' seemingly motiveless actions. She keeps doing this stuff for no reason that she or the story cares to articulate, and so far she's been doing thing after thing after thing without anything relatable in between.
The nonchalance of the car accident possibility being raised makes me think that whatever happened to Louise, it wasn't that. The text would be treating that differently if it had such traumatic personal resonance for her, even if just by saying something cheeky about how "they were almost right" etc.
An old classmate of hers. She's thirty-five, and his beard is graying.
Lincoln is not taking good care of himself.
The sudden, totally unceremonious introduction of another human character who talks is pretty abrupt at this point, after so much lonely dreamworld alienation. Kind of a jarring gear shift.
She's not relieved to get confirmation that the blood isn't real? Weird that it took several paragraphs after Lincoln not being able to see that before she reacted to it, and that it didn't incur more of a response from her in turn.
I do like how she had to draw on her hallucinations to come up with a quick excuse for what she's doing, though. Weird doglike animals were just the only other thing on her mind. This part is realistic and clever in how it's written and described.
Heh. Her trying to talk normally and affect nonchalance through the demon kaiju-wolf howls is sort of weirdly funny.
Heh, all these independent mentions of dogs or doglike things. I feel like this is the author deliberately playing into his reputation as a massive dog-lover and kinda lightly trolling his longtime readers.
Then again, rural communities do have a lot of dog-owners, and dogs are pretty important to a lot of rural lifestyles. So, maybe just a coincidence.
Wait, this is all during winter, with snow on the ground?
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I just control-F'd for "ice," "snow," "white," and "frost." There was one single mention of there being snow on the trees during her conversation with Lincoln. On one hand, my bad for missing that. On the other, why is the story only mentioning this after she's already driven through the forest and the trees are behind her?
Even with this minimalistic description style, not mentioning there being snow until now is just...what?
You know, when I tried - very briefly - to read "Ward," I had this impression that Wildbow's prose had actually gotten weaker and less clear than it used to be, somehow. Like, you can look back at the early chapters of Worm and sure, it definitely looks like the unedited post-as-you-finish stream of text that it is. There are plenty of redundancies, questionable word choices, etc, and those have gotten less frequent as the author has grown in experience (and/or started doing more editing). The thing is, I don't recall even the clunkiest chapters of Worm ever making me do a double take and reread multiple paragraphs like this.
So, I don't think it was just my imagination when I took a look at Ward. Wildbow's writing has, at least in some specific ways, gotten worse instead of better. That's strange and unfortunate.
Hmm. Bleeding from it's neck, mostly. The giant wolf has an open jugular vein. Or else it just happens to be dripping from there the most after its fur gets soaked by the moon bleeding on it.
Glowing eyes, coldly serious expression, you only really start to feel the winter chill after she gets close to you...
Well, I was raised in a small forest town myself, and I had several neighbours like that. This is normal.
Just casually tossing around the word "murder" where people can easily hear. Eh, I'd probably do the exact same. Most people will just think I'm being melodramatic about something, though the context here is pretty incriminating if there happens to be someone listening after all.
Swarm of elves suddenly closes in around them and shushes them. The reactions of the three human-looking entities aren't described, so I'm not sure if the elves are friends of theirs trying to protect them from something, or an enemy infiltration team taking them prisoner.
I guess this lady has a "circumstances will conspire to never give you a clear line of sight to my face" power.
See, this kind of wackiness is what I never stopped loving about Wildbow. "Here's a girl who can turn dogs into Giger monsters for a few hours. Yes, specifically dogs, only dogs." "Here's a guy who you can see and hear just fine, but you can't perceive him as a threat no matter how many times he stabs you." "Here's another guy who can exist in two different timelines at once for a while and then decide which outcome he likes better." "Here's a different girl who can build a machine that can do absolutely anything, from warping space and time to transmuting elements into other elements to causing pimples in brown haired men between the ages of 35-38, but only if she designs it as a bomb."
I know that Hirohiko Araki got to this level of wild superpower creativity (if not further) in the later parts of JJBA, but it took him a long time to get there. It's a pretty rare talent.
Anyway. Looks like the human(ish) trio and the elf-goblin-monkey things are on the same team after all, and Louise got their attention by paying attention to them.
I like how she only remembers the murder talk AFTER blurting out her name and address like a total idiot.
Maybe he used some kind of hypnosis thingy to make her disclose all that without realizing she was doing it? That would make sense. I wonder what she'll do when she realizes what she just said a minute ago.
Anyway, he sees the blood. And her reaction to THAT is pretty muted as well, honestly.
Louise' reactions are still all over the place.
Anyway, one thing I remember from the beginning of Pact is that supernatural beings can't lie, except through omission or "exact words" fuckery, and that this extends at least somewhat to humans with magical ability. The fact that Louise doesn't have trouble lying suggests that she's something a bit out of the ordinary for a person who can see the wolf and blood and stuff.
Also, severe diabetes, not an accident. The pain in her sides is just from repeated dialysis. Ouch. The vague insinuations that her vision isn't great either go along with this, as does her feet constantly being cold. Okay, I probably should have been able to guess this from the hints that were given.
Aww, she won't swear around the "children" who are actually goblin-monkey-elves. Cute.
So she actually was bleeding, but her blood becomes invisible as soon as it leaves her body?
Is her blood not going to act upon other materials after leaving her body? No weight, no slipperiness, etc?
Weeeeeeird.
Oh that Hidden Face Woman with her face hiding powers.~
It must be more than just age and injury, though. Otherwise there would be a LOT more people like Louise. I guess Madam Faceless is putting the emphasis on the word "sometimes." Rare occasions, a small percentage of very (un)lucky people within the young, old, or infirm demographics. Etc.
Anyway, this group is less hostile than I initially assumed, fortunately for Louise. I get the impression that No-Face would just as soon kill her for the sake of information control, but Matthew and the other lady seem to be a bit more compassionate or at least more hesitant to have to go through the trouble to cover up a disappearance.
The howling of the kaiju bloodwolf is a tragedy, not a threat. Seems like these people are trying to either protect it, or put the suffering creature out of its misery. Or maybe they're just on alert for fear of it attracting other, less harmless, supernatural creatures in its death throes.
That last one would actually be pretty interesting and unique. "An invisible magic whale just died nearby, and now we need to guard the town from the invisible magic sharks who will be swarming in for a feeding frenzy."
Louise being here is fortunate for her, and possibly for the others. Hmm. This can mean a lot of things. If I was correct in my "the dying wolf-thing is going to attract scavengers" inference, then it could be a question of people who can see the supernatural also being at greater risk of being eaten by it. So, if Louise stayed out in her house at the edge of town alone and unaware, her odds of being killed in her sleep by a passing "shark" would have been high. As for the "maybe also fortunate for us but not neccessarily," I suspect that Matthew either wants to keep everyone safe or thinks that Louise can help them somehow, whereas No-Face is irritated at having to babysit a squishy civilian during this stakeout.
Again, this is just my best guess ASSUMING that I was correct about what's going on with the doggo. If I wasn't correct about what's going on with the doggo, then the possibility space is just too big for me to make any guesses.
Let me guess, he's about to shake his head and say "We were talking about the doggo, Louise, stop being so self-centered."
I guess not. Too bad, that would have been lolz.
I'd been thinking Matthew was the human magician and the two women were his demon friends, but that sort of pact he just made with Louise doesn't seem like something a human would do, or even be able to do. Maybe? I didn't read enough of Pact (and it was long enough ago) to know if this is how magic between humans works. Maybe it does.
I can see this leading up to Louise having an unrequited crush that will lead to friction with Matthew and his life partner. Maybe.
Anyway, this seems to be a very nice deal he's offering her. I don't see much room for fuckery and exploitation in how he worded it, either. Matt seems like he might actually be a really decent guy.
Ah, that disgustingness was the pain coming out and stimulating her taste buds on its way into him. I guess he'll have to feel it himself now, unless he has some way of ejecting it. Maybe by turning it into a fireball and shooting it at a monster or something.
Kind of reminds me of The Green Mile. That injury-energy that also attracted the swarms of little black spirit bugs to it.
Anyway, from his wording, it sounds like he's also doing something to actually suppress her memories of tonight unless she's interviewed about them by another magic-y person, and then she'll remember them only for the duration of said interview. That's a pretty nifty memory magic trick. Very scary one that could be used for incredibly evil purposes, too. Good thing Matt seems to be pretty responsible in how he uses his powers, at least so far.
Yup, memory suppression. Leaving her in an Inception scene-change-dissonance state of mind.
Hot damn, Matt is good at what he does. Kennet's town wizard is a powerful one.
Heh, he might have scrubbed her memories a little too thoroughly. All these little details that don't add up with her memories missing are going to make her suspicious, and possibly lead her to retrace her steps unprompted.
...and he did miss a bit of a spot here, at least on the level of Louise' subconscious.
Maybe Matt isn't actually quite as good at this as I thought, heh. Still good, but not as good.
The ski-slope sorcerers are here to do an investigation of their own! Time for those programmed instructions of Matt's to activate and bring back her memories for a little while.
Huh. Nevermind then! These are just more rando civilians who either had fainter impressions of what happened last night, or who had strong perceptions just like Louise and got flashy memory thing'd like she did.
Probably the second one. The fact that they'd come here, seemingly without a good reason, right when she's expecting the follow-up wizard interview, seems very deliberate. Matthew or someone like him gave these two boys instructions to come here and wait for interview with Louise as part of their own flashy-memory-thing pacts.
Well, hopefully the follow-up investigators actually will just interview the lot of them instead of blowing up the house while they're all inside it.
And, that's the prologue.
That picked up a lot in the final third or so. The story itself is engaging and imagination-teasing. I do want to know what's going on with the tragic bleeding wolfzilla and why it had the local wizards and fairies so anxious. The seeming benevolence of said supernatural community (at least so far) also has a real charm to it, in part because of how surprising it is coming from an author with a well-earned reputation for grimdark. It reminds me of some 1970s-80's YA fantasy authors, like Eli Roth or Susan Cooper. My hometown's public library carried a lot of those when I was a kid, so this sort of vibe is a little nostalgic for me.
I just wish it was better written. The first one-third to one-half of this prologue especially was an absolute slog. I still am not sure how it managed to fill so much page space with essentially nothing. It's not like it was even purple-prosing about the spookiness of the winter woods or dwelling on the complexities of Louise' inner world or anything. I didn't start enjoying it until she met Matt and the others, and I certainly would have given up before then if I were reading this on my own. Even after that point, the prose is just...bland. The mystery and charm were good enough to shine through and make me feel things, but the writing style was still like a weight shackled to the story's ankle. It would also help if Louise had an actual personality.
Like I said before, the prose in Wildbow's earlier work wasn't as technically proficient or polished, but it also wasn't boring like this. What the heck happened?
Well, at least this prologue did have something that caught my interest, even if it took way too long to get to it. So, the next few chapters that I have in queue could continue to build on that. We'll see!