A Journey Through the Shadows: A Review of Once Was Willem
I’ve always had a soft spot for stories that dive into the complexities of life, love, and identity, especially those woven with magic and the unique challenges of existence. That’s why M.R. Carey’s Once Was Willem immediately caught my attention. Known for his compelling narratives, Carey has a knack for crafting tales that resonate long after the last page is turned. This slim volume, elegantly bound yet profound, is a treasure trove waiting to be explored.
At its heart, Once Was Willem is a captivating blend of medieval fantasy and dark undertones. Set against the backdrop of the village of Cosham and the looming presence of Pennick Castle in 1152 England, the story centers around Willem—a boy who met an untimely death at twelve, only to be resurrected as a creature shaped by his traumatic transition. While many might shy away from the initial horror of his new form, Willem’s journey unearths the beauty found in the connections we make and the family we create, even when it looks nothing like the one we were born into.
Carey’s writing style in this tale is both lyrical and meandering—perfectly mirroring Willem’s disoriented state of being. The narrative flows smoothly, dipping into past and present with an almost dream-like quality. I found this pace intoxicating, urging me to linger over each sentence, each reflection Willem shares. At times, it may feel like a slow burn, but I implore you to embrace it. Each detour, each seemingly irrelevant side story spills into a riveting tapestry, woven with care and precision. The author masterfully constructs a world rich in detail, from the daily struggles of the Cosham villagers to the magical chaos at Pennick Castle.
Carey’s talent for creating a vibrant cast truly shines here. Willem is not merely a tragic figure; he is the flesh-and-blood embodiment of resilience, longing, and the messy quest for acceptance. I couldn’t help but feel a kinship with him—much like Carey’s other protagonists, he’s an outsider navigating a world that seems hostile. His friendships with unique creatures—each with their own battles and dreams—add layers of warmth and camaraderie to the narrative, reminding us of the strength found in diversity and acceptance.
One of the standout elements for me was the unexpected journey into Hell itself—a moment where the lines of reality and fantasy blur in a way that caught me off guard yet left me wanting more. Carey’s ability to evoke the eerie charm of folklore, through its ghosts and ancient magic, raises the stakes and makes for a thrilling reading experience.
Closing in on the final chapters, the tension mounts deliciously, leaving me breathless and deeply invested. The emotional depth is palpable, culminating in a heartfelt resolution that had me rooting for Willem and his friends until the very end. It’s a testament to Carey’s skillful storytelling that I was reluctant to part with them, feeling as though I was saying goodbye to dear friends.
I wholeheartedly recommend Once Was Willem to anyone who enjoys tales of found family, resilience, and the intricacies of friendship. If you appreciate a narrative that takes its time to unfold, drawing you into a world alive with magic and sorrow, you’ll find this book to be an experience worth savoring. Carey’s blend of poignant themes and compelling characters made this reading journey not just enjoyable, but profoundly impactful for me, and I suspect it will be for you too.