The fourth sentence of the book lets you know that you're not in your half-remembered childhood version of Oz.
Though winter storms and the crowbars of agitators had torn up the road, still it led, relentlessly, to the Emerald City.
That's from the Prologue of Wicked, subtitled The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West.
If you've never read the Oz books then you might not realize that the stories are satirical commentary on a par with Orwell's Animal Farm or Swift's Gulliver's Travels. If you've ever wondered where the Wicked Witch came from, or Dorothy's posse, or how the Wizard came to rule Oz, well, this book gives the background.
There's charm and delight here, but very much buried under a layer of grime and despair that many of the characters struggle with in their early lives. This feels right, because ofttimes strength of character is forged by overcoming adversity.
My recommendation? It's in the title. Just go in with your eyes open.
The book was the basis for the Broadway show Wicked, which has a kickass soundtrack too.
I started reading this yesterday during my wait at the hospital. I'm also in the middle of P.G. Wodehouse's Something Different in eBook format, but during yesterday's stressgrinder it was comforting to hold a solid, substantial book in my hands.
Posted by Ted at June 17, 2005 09:23 AMI loved that one. Right now I'm re-reading "Confessions of an Ugly Stepsister". Equally as good.
Posted by: LeeAnn at June 17, 2005 07:59 PMWicked is one of the best books I ever read. Now whenever I watch Wizard Of Oz, I feel sorry for Elphaba.
Posted by: Heather at June 18, 2005 08:32 PM