Edward Carey
Author of Little
About the Author
Only thirty years old, Edward Carey has already achieved success as a playwright & as an illustrator. (Bowker Author Biography)
Image credit: Author Edward Carey at the 2018 Texas Book Festival in Austin, Texas, United States. By Larry D. Moore, CC BY-SA 4.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=74340401
Series
Works by Edward Carey
La Conjura de Lombres 1 copy
Associated Works
These Our Monsters: The English Heritage Collection of Short Stories (2019) — Contributor — 26 copies, 1 review
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Common Knowledge
- Legal name
- Harvey, Jonathan Edward Carey
- Birthdate
- 1970-04
- Gender
- male
- Education
- University of Iowa
- Occupations
- novelist
playwright - Relationships
- McCracken, Elizabeth (wife)
McCracken, Harry (brother-in-law) - Short biography
- Married to author Elizabeth McCracken.
- Nationality
- UK
- Birthplace
- North Walsham, Norfolk, England, UK
- Places of residence
- England, UK
- Associated Place (for map)
- England, UK
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Reviews
In the author's Afterword, Edward Carey explains that it took fifteen years for him to write this book. And it shows. This book is brilliantly crafted! Creatively conceived, with a quirky and distinctive writing style, and a fascinating glimpse into a downright grim period of French history.
At the center of the story is Anna Marie Grosholtz, who grows up to become Madame Tussaud of wax works fame. Most of us have heard of, if not visited, one of the museums that bear her name. And while it show more may not be high art, it's lots of fun! LITTLE tells Tussaud's plausible back story. And what Carey offers is nothing short of fascinating.
Anna Marie was born in 1761 in a small town to an impoverished family, who relocated to Paris shortly after her father's death. Marie and her mother wind up moving to Paris to clean house for a strange physician who dabbles in wax works, as a method of studying human anatomy. And so, Marie begins learning this craft, until she becomes Dr. Curtius's assistant as he transitions into making wax heads from castes of live people. For a time, these heads become a sort of status symbol to locals, creating a successful business for the doctor. And Marie winds up meeting some VERY prominent people of the era. Until, of course, the French Revolution begins and the wax work takes on a more grizzly nature - but no spoilers.
Marie's life in Paris gives her a front-row seat to all the dramatic events unfolding in France -- from the reign of King Louis XV, through the bloody French Revolution, and up to the appearance of Napoleon. Only after 1802, when Marie moves to London, does she become famous in her own right.
Marie's story is dramatic in its own right, though I don't want to go into details and spoil your own exploration. She demonstrates great intelligence and determination which allow her to survive when so many around her do not. And Carey has created a whole collection of unique characters, beyond Dr. Curtius and Marie. There is the self-absorbed widow, who helps run the wax head business, and her son Edmond, who becomes one of Marie's only friends.
Equally interesting to me is the not-so-flattering picture of Paris, nothing like the glittering city we know today. During Marie's time, it is filled with dirt, disease, poverty, injustice, violence, and anger. And day-to-day survival is a real game of chance.
Another delightful feature are the author's drawings, sprinkled throughout the novel, which add so much realism to the wax figures Curtius and Marie create. And to the main characters as well.
I highly recommend this piece of historical fiction for the rich, full, and complete picture it paints of this time period. And this plucky young girl. And for the skillful way Carey includes just the right amount of detail to bring everything to life. show less
At the center of the story is Anna Marie Grosholtz, who grows up to become Madame Tussaud of wax works fame. Most of us have heard of, if not visited, one of the museums that bear her name. And while it show more may not be high art, it's lots of fun! LITTLE tells Tussaud's plausible back story. And what Carey offers is nothing short of fascinating.
Anna Marie was born in 1761 in a small town to an impoverished family, who relocated to Paris shortly after her father's death. Marie and her mother wind up moving to Paris to clean house for a strange physician who dabbles in wax works, as a method of studying human anatomy. And so, Marie begins learning this craft, until she becomes Dr. Curtius's assistant as he transitions into making wax heads from castes of live people. For a time, these heads become a sort of status symbol to locals, creating a successful business for the doctor. And Marie winds up meeting some VERY prominent people of the era. Until, of course, the French Revolution begins and the wax work takes on a more grizzly nature - but no spoilers.
Marie's life in Paris gives her a front-row seat to all the dramatic events unfolding in France -- from the reign of King Louis XV, through the bloody French Revolution, and up to the appearance of Napoleon. Only after 1802, when Marie moves to London, does she become famous in her own right.
Marie's story is dramatic in its own right, though I don't want to go into details and spoil your own exploration. She demonstrates great intelligence and determination which allow her to survive when so many around her do not. And Carey has created a whole collection of unique characters, beyond Dr. Curtius and Marie. There is the self-absorbed widow, who helps run the wax head business, and her son Edmond, who becomes one of Marie's only friends.
Equally interesting to me is the not-so-flattering picture of Paris, nothing like the glittering city we know today. During Marie's time, it is filled with dirt, disease, poverty, injustice, violence, and anger. And day-to-day survival is a real game of chance.
Another delightful feature are the author's drawings, sprinkled throughout the novel, which add so much realism to the wax figures Curtius and Marie create. And to the main characters as well.
I highly recommend this piece of historical fiction for the rich, full, and complete picture it paints of this time period. And this plucky young girl. And for the skillful way Carey includes just the right amount of detail to bring everything to life. show less
Clod Iremonger grows up in Heap House, Forlichingham, London, among many members of his family. The Iremongers have made their fortune from the enormous dust heaps that surround the house on all sides, reaching as far as the eye can see. One day, a young orphan called Lucy Pennant joins the household as a serving girl, and the lives of everyone in Heap House will never be the same again ...
Prepare yourself for a wildly imaginative, compellingly gothic, refreshingly eccentric, surprising, show more unpredictable, fantastic, bizarre, macabre, unexpectedly poignant and yet psychologically mature novel with lots of undercurrents, and illustrations by the author that enhance the reading experience no end. Told principally with Clod and Lucy's voices, Clod Iremonger must be one of the most unlikely heroes I've yet encountered in fiction, and I almost wanted to cheer when his moment comes. This is a book that sweeps the reader before it, as do the dust heaps in a storm; and yet Clod and Lucy's voices at times just sound too similar, the confusing timeline at the beginning of the book and a seeming contradiction at the end mean I can't award it the full five stars. With a terrific cliff-hanger at the end of the novel I can't wait for the second volume in the trilogy. Recommended for grown-ups and teenagers alike. If Dickens had been on drugs, this might have been the book he'd written. show less
Prepare yourself for a wildly imaginative, compellingly gothic, refreshingly eccentric, surprising, show more unpredictable, fantastic, bizarre, macabre, unexpectedly poignant and yet psychologically mature novel with lots of undercurrents, and illustrations by the author that enhance the reading experience no end. Told principally with Clod and Lucy's voices, Clod Iremonger must be one of the most unlikely heroes I've yet encountered in fiction, and I almost wanted to cheer when his moment comes. This is a book that sweeps the reader before it, as do the dust heaps in a storm; and yet Clod and Lucy's voices at times just sound too similar, the confusing timeline at the beginning of the book and a seeming contradiction at the end mean I can't award it the full five stars. With a terrific cliff-hanger at the end of the novel I can't wait for the second volume in the trilogy. Recommended for grown-ups and teenagers alike. If Dickens had been on drugs, this might have been the book he'd written. show less
Wonderful and strange, slightly creepy, oddly touching. Francis Orme lives in flat six of Observatory Mansions, which was once the stately neoclassical manor home of the long line of Ormes but has now been broken up into flats. It would be hard to find an odder collection of eccentrics, from Twenty the Dog Woman to the Porter who hisses at all the residents. Francis thinks of them “as pure people, as concentrated people, or, to put it another way, as how everyday people would be if they show more were subtracted from work, friends, family and all the motions of life which we are told we should take part in.” The seven long-time residents, including Francis and his father and mother, are joined by a new resident whose arrival disrupts everything.
Francis tells the story in a matter-of-fact, deadpan tone, even when describing things so strange and sometimes disturbing that they provoke horrified fascination. It is tempting to describe this book as surreal, but the people and events are all quite real, only nudged past ordinary into hyperbole. Francis’s matter-of-fact tone increases rather than dispels the sense of the bizarre and the tragic.
I went into this novel knowing little about it, and I don’t want to ruin it for anyone else by describing too much of the plot or even the characters who constitute it. I’ll just say that it moves among absurdity, horror, tragedy, and romance in a most peculiar and fascinating way, and I loved it. show less
Francis tells the story in a matter-of-fact, deadpan tone, even when describing things so strange and sometimes disturbing that they provoke horrified fascination. It is tempting to describe this book as surreal, but the people and events are all quite real, only nudged past ordinary into hyperbole. Francis’s matter-of-fact tone increases rather than dispels the sense of the bizarre and the tragic.
I went into this novel knowing little about it, and I don’t want to ruin it for anyone else by describing too much of the plot or even the characters who constitute it. I’ll just say that it moves among absurdity, horror, tragedy, and romance in a most peculiar and fascinating way, and I loved it. show less
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How it started
It all really began, all the terrible business that followed, on the day Aunt Rosamud's door handle went missing. It was my aunt's particular door handle, a brass one.
[...]
There hadn't been such a fuss since my Great Uncle Pitter lost his safety pin. On that occasion there was searching all the way up and down the building only for it to be discovered that poor old Uncle had had it all along, it had fallen through the ripped lining of his jacket pocket.
I was the one that
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They looked at me queerly afterwards, my family did, or I should say more queerly, because I was never absolutely trusted and was often shooed from place to place. After the safety pin was found it seemed to confirm something more in my family, and some of my aunts and cousins would steer clear of me, not even speaking to me,
[...]
'But how could you tell Clod?' my relations wondered. 'How could you know the safety pin was there?'
'I heard it,' I said, 'calling out.'
From the publisher's summary: 'The extensive Iremonger family of Filching (“kings of mildew, moguls of mould”) has made a fortune from junk, building a dark and sprawling mansion from salvage scrap. Heap House is surrounded by the dangerous, noxious, shifting Heaps that stretch beyond its bounds, while within its walls, certain objects begin to display strange signs of life.'
I simply loved this book which is beyond a doubt Dickensian in some of its themes; we've got orphans and dirt heaps (taken directly from Dickens's [Our Mutual Friend]) as the main protagonists of the story, and though each book isn't especially long, I suppose the trilogy as a whole might be considered Dickensian in length as well, if it ever gets published in one tome. Clod Iremonger is a descendant of a family dynasty which was literally built out of garbage. The family home, commonly referred to as Heap House is composed of sections of former London dwellings and places of business and it stands in the midst of The Heaps; mounds of discarded objects from the big city which unfortunate workers spend their days sorting through. Unfortunate because it seems the heaps have their own laws of physics and are constantly in motion, and anyone can go under and disappear for good if they aren't properly tethered and dressed in full protective gear before approaching them.
The story takes place in an alternative 19th century England. The year is 1875, during which times common folk are known to suffer from a terrible disease which literally 'objectifies' them: one day cracks start appearing on a person's body, and the next they are transformed into an object—anything from a bathtub to a teapot to a box of matches or nose tweezers. The Iremongers, who lord it over everyone, live by one strict rule, which is that each family member is given a "birth object" from early infancy, and they are instructed to keep this object about their person at all times. This can be easily done when the object is portable, such as Clod's universal plug, but less so when it takes the form of a marble fireplace, such as his venerable grandmother has been saddled with, which has always prevented her from leaving her rooms, though it hasn't stopped her from ruling with an iron fist (she is the one who assigns the birth objects, which are thought to be highly personal and indicative of an individual's personality). Clod's peculiar gift for "hearing" the objects has gotten him in trouble with the family. Already shunned by his grandmother who holds him responsible for the death of her daughter, who died giving him birth, he is considered strange and unstable. Most of the objects in the house call out names to Clod, and the one he hears most often is his own universal plug, which continually calls out 'James Henry Hayward' in a young pleasant voice. Other than specific names, which they repeat whenever they are within hearing distance, they seem to have nothing else to say however... but surely there is a deeper significance here?! and of course there is, as we discover with the unfolding of events.
As any proper Victorian household, the family live 'upstairs' and the servants live 'downstairs'. The lower orders must never be seen by the family, although they themselves are considered as family too. In fact each person who works in Heap House is called 'Iremonger' and has forgotten whatever her or his name was before entering the house. We meet Lucy Pennant in the third chapter; she like Clod is another orphan, who lost both her parents to the strange disease (we learn what objects they've become in the second book). She has just been brought to the house and is assigned the task of looking after the house's fire grates. Lucy Pennant is a redhead with a strong personality, who is 'freckled and spotted and moled' and has teeth which are 'not quite white' and one tooth which is crooked... she has no intention of letting anyone letting her forget her own name. She also has no intention of blindly following the rules, which forbid her from exploring around the house, which is how she comes to meet Clod Iremonger. Inevitably, a friendship develops between them, which will turn Heap House inside out and be the cause of incredible events.
An exciting adventure story with great themes: 'Delightful, eccentric, heartfelt, surprising, philosophical.' is what Booker Prize winner Eleanor Catton had to say about this trilogy, and I must say I wholeheartedly agree with her. I'm more than halfway through [Foulsham], book 2 in the trilogy, and will no doubt tackle [Lungdon], which came to my attention via NPR's praise in their 2015 roundup, very soon too.
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