I was introduced to Neil Gaiman years ago when I read American Gods and Anansi Boys, but it’s taken me awhile to get around to reading his other iconic novel: Neverwhere.
Neverwhere is the story of Richard Mayhew, your average London office drone with an awful fiancé and boring life until he makes the choice to stop and offer aid to a young woman he finds injured in the street. The young woman is the Lady Door, and she comes from the magical world of London Below. Soon Richard finds himself unwillingly sucked into her world of places and people time forgot. There he joins Door on a journey to find out who killed her family, always one step ahead of sinister mercenaries sent to finish her off.
I actually started Neverwhere by reading the graphic novel version back in December. While it wasn’t my favorite graphic novel (not an art style I love), it was enough to pique my interest and convince me to pick up the full book. It was an interesting experience to read the book not so much for plot as for depth. In true Gaiman style, there is plenty of depth. The world of London Below is imaginative, surprising, and a delight to explore. It’s a mix of the magical and the truly creepy that was fun to spend time in.
The very idea that a city is full of places and people that have been forgotten is engaging. And it’s fun to see imaginative twists on how those worlds keep going without us. It’s also clear that Gaiman knows and loves London, and that gives the book charming depth that may have gone over my head. As someone who’s only been to London once as a child, I’m sure there were many jokes and references I didn’t get. I never felt lost in London Below though, unlike our poor protagonist.
Richard Mayhew isn’t the most exciting narrator. I can’t tell if he’s supposed to be a blank slate or something special. To me he was just another white boy we’re told is special for plot reasons. Fine. I’ll go with it. I also never got a clear picture of Lady Door. Was she childish or strong? A leader or lost? I know you can be both, but her character seemed unclear.
On the flip side, the novel is full of side characters that are crystal clear and likely to stick with you. The standout characters for me were Hunter, Mr. Croup, and Mr. Vandemar. Hunter is fascinating as the legendary fighter and bodyguard with an addiction to hunting. It can be hard to write stoic characters that don’t get boring or feel flat, but Hunter succeeds where others fail. The tireless and sadistic henchmen for hire Croup and Vandemar are deeply terrifying. Part of the magic of the story is that we never delve into their details, but these two appear eternal and love to cause pain. Their cold, formal, calculated brutality is chilling and fascinating. I expect they will stick with me long after hundreds of other characters have sunk like London Below into the bogs of memory.