Interworld by Neil Gaiman and Michael Reaves
Thursday, February 28th, 2008
Interworld apparently started as an idea for a TV show. A high school kid who has the power to Walk between the various paralell worlds. It’s actually rather pitch perfect for the TV environment of the mid-90s, when it was conceived.
Alas, it was not meant to be, and Interworld languished in the storage rooms of Neil and Michael until recently, when they decided to make it into a book.
I stumbled upon Interworld quite back accident. I was trolling around Amazon (or perhaps it was the Ottawa Public Library site) and decided to do a search for my favourite author Neil Gaiman. I was pretty convinced there would be nothing since his most recent anthology Fragile Things. I mean, I read his blog almost daily, I would have read if there was anything new, right?
Apparently not, because a few things I had never heard of, let alone read, popped up, of which Interworld and The Eternals went on my library request list.
Interworld is probably well aimed at the 9-12 year old set, maybe a little older. Certainly not a near 30 year old. Not that that stopped me from liking it. It was shades of Ender’s Game (light shades), and there’s something highly appealing about an army of various versions of oneself. Some parts were a little too easy — Joey’s conversation with his Mom, for one — but in a book of this length and depth an author really doesn’t have time for intricate build-ups. Plus, 9-12 year olds are much more forgiving about the suspension of disbelief thing.
Interworlds, at its heart, is a nice quick read exploring right and wrong, family and weird things like physics and math. Oh, and a really fabulously named character — Hue. That name, in context, made me laugh out loud.