{"id":28184,"date":"2015-04-11T06:30:59","date_gmt":"2015-04-10T18:30:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/?p=28184"},"modified":"2015-04-09T20:22:19","modified_gmt":"2015-04-09T08:22:19","slug":"just-arrived-the-chimes-by-anna-smaill","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2015\/04\/11\/just-arrived-the-chimes-by-anna-smaill\/","title":{"rendered":"Just Arrived: &#8220;The Chimes&#8221; by Anna Smaill"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2015\/02\/21\/just-arrived-the-chimes-by-anna-smaill\/chimes_the\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-28207\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft  wp-image-28207\" src=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Chimes_The-668x1024.jpg\" alt=\"Chimes_The\" width=\"275\" height=\"422\" srcset=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Chimes_The-668x1024.jpg 668w, https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Chimes_The-97x150.jpg 97w, https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Chimes_The-195x300.jpg 195w, https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/02\/Chimes_The.jpg 1045w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 275px) 100vw, 275px\" \/><\/a>The TBR table, <a href=\"https:\/\/helenlowe.info\/blog\/2015\/01\/22\/my-tbr-stack-today\/\" target=\"_blank\">discussed here<\/a>, is still moderately high; nonetheless, I am very excited that Anna Smaill&#8217;s <strong><em>The Chimes<\/em><\/strong> (Sceptre, 2015) has arrived.<\/p>\n<p>Not least because Anna Smaill is a fellow New Zealand author&#8212;but most importantly because the story sounds fascinating.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s what the back cover has to tell us:<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\">&#8220;<i>A boy stands on the roadside on his way to London, alone in the rain. <\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><i>No memories, beyond what he can hold in his hands at any given moment. No directions, as written words have long since been forbidden.\u00a0<\/i><i>No parents\u2014just a melody that tugs at him, a thread to follow. A song that says if he can just get to the capital, he may find some answers about what happened to them.<\/i><\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><i>The world around Simon sings, each movement a pulse of rhythm, each object weaving its own melody, music ringing in every drop of air.<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\"><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><i>Welcome to the world of <\/i><strong>The Chimes<\/strong><i>. Here, life is orchestrated by a vast musical instrument that renders people unable to form new memories. The past is a mystery, each new day feels the same as the last, and <\/i>before<i> is blasphony.<\/i><\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><i>But slowly, inexplicably, Simon is beginning to remember. He emerges from sleep each morning with a pricking feeling, and sense there is something he urgently has to do. In the city Simon meets Lucien, who has a gift for hearing, some secrets of his own, and a theory about the danger lurking in Simon&#8217;s past.&#8221;<br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><br \/>\n<\/i><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<p>There&#8217;s already been a lot of buzz about this book so I&#8217;m looking forward to delving further and finding out what it&#8217;s all about.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The TBR table, discussed here, is still moderately high; nonetheless, I am very excited that Anna Smaill&#8217;s The Chimes (Sceptre, 2015) has arrived. Not least because Anna Smaill is a fellow New Zealand author&#8212;but most importantly because the story sounds fascinating. 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