“Un Lun Dun”
The imaginative world of an alternative London created by China Mieville just may take adults back to their slack-jawed, book-drunk days of youth.
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China Miéville has been a darling of the literary science fiction and fantasy scene for a decade, but until recently, I’d never been able to get past the first chapter or so of the books I’ve tried. Miéville’s self-consciously baroque prose style seemed half-baked, and the ooh-I’m-dark gore and sadism felt callow. Yet Miéville clearly had something — a hyperabundant imagination and a knack for creating dramatic tension without resorting to exhausted genre clichés — and that kept me coming back for more, hoping that the next time around he might have dispensed with the superfluous pose-striking.
Writing children’s fiction brings out the best in a certain kind of overfertile imagination; Neil Gaiman’s pristine “Coraline” is by far his most perfectly realized and beautifully written book. Likewise, with “Un Lun Dun” — a sooty, street-smart hybrid of “Alice in Wonderland,” “The Wizard of Oz” and “The Phantom Tollbooth” — Miéville’s talents have been brought into focus under the restrictions of the form. “Un Lun Dun” is not only sleek of line and endlessly (but not needlessly) inventive, it also offers a nimble, undidactic antidote to all the dubious clichés of the genre. Sick of seemingly insignificant characters who discover they have a secret identity and a momentous destiny? Tired of stories that hinge on cryptic prophecies and the retrieval of magical talismans? Miéville dares to insist that nerve, heart and determination is all a hero(ine) really needs.
“Un Lun Dun” begins as the story of two 12-year-old friends, Zanna and Deeba, who live in a London housing project. Zanna has lately become the object of strange tributes — animals that study her worshipfully, graffiti that sings her praises, bus drivers who approach her in cafes saying, “Just very exciting to meet you!” So when the two girls spot what appears to be a broken but animated umbrella trying to climb up Zanna’s window sill, they give chase. The umbrella leads them to an alternate London — an “abcity,” as the residents call it — furnished by all the cast-off junk of the original London. (Other abcities include Lost Angeles, No York and Parisn’t.) UnLondon isn’t a benign junkyard — the first thing the girls encounter is a roving gang of menacing garbage — but it has its shabby consolations; Deeba acquires a pet milk carton (she names it Curdle) that proves to be as affectionate and devoted as any pooch.
Laura Miller is a senior writer for Salon. She is the author of "The Magician's Book: A Skeptic's Adventures in Narnia" and has a Web site, magiciansbook.com. More Laura Miller.




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