Last week I buggered off to Tenerife.
An enjoyable time was had, but this isn't an article detailing my
holiday pics – I don't want to drive away the, hmm, three people
that come here. But as we know, for a beach holiday you need books.
Many books. I did not quite have many books, so perusing the duty
free I noticed this book, and picked it up. I remembered that the
Commissar Cain series was often referred to as Flashman
in space, so hey, gotta be good right? So let's review George
MacDonald Fraser's Flashman.
I could of done a better picture, but this book didn't deserve it. |
Now us Brits like us some unpleasant
characters. Look back at The Young Ones, Blackadder,
and today The Misfits and the returning Red Dwarf are
all great examples – and for that matter, series. I really
enjoy the Commissar Cain series by Sandy Mitchel – a
cowardly commissar in the grim dark future of the 41st
millennium where the norm is terrible, terrible war. So I'm quite
comfortable about spending time with flawed characters – a certain
charm and wit will make them enjoyable.
Flashman is none of these these.
I regret giving this author my money. I
regret that I can't stop reading a book when partially read. I regret
spending time with such an odious, despicable character. I regret the
fact I will have the memory of what I read echoing around my head for
quite a while. I regret so much.
The titular character is Harry Flashman
and fuck this shit of a human being. Okay, it's written turn of the
century, so I was expecting a moral compass more tuned to the times
regarding many aspects. But... no. Whatever the age, he is an
unfunny, cowardly, bullying rapist.
Comparing him to Commissar Ciaphas
Cain? Bullshit. Cain is smarter, more charming, more brutal on
himself, has a sense of duty, and oh yeah: Not a rapist. But let's
backtrack. Let's list Flashman's crimes.
- He is a bully. Joy.
- He cheats out a duel via bribery, and laughs and taunts at his accomplice when he comes looking for his money.
- Beats his father's mistress because she wouldn't sleep with him a second time, chortling to himself that she'll never forget him now.
- Names his horse after said mistress. Classy.
- Coward of an unfunny degree. Anything happens around him and he instantly bolts. In danger he constantly weeps, begs and bribes for mercy.
- Beats his servants because.
- Man slut. He should be full of syphilis by now. Once he sent a soldier on a highly dangerous mission just to separate him from his wife long enough for him to fuck her.
- Back to the man slut; gets intensely jealous at the notion his wife is having an affair when he spent the last six months putting his dick into anything willing – and also unwilling.
There is more, but I refuse to re-read
this book to continue this list. Not very professional, but sorry,
I'm not suffering any more. The sad fact is that he tries to justify
things. Like the rape. He says he doesn't like doing it. That makes
it okay, right? Well, no. Not ever. Double no if he kidnaps the woman
who he had raped previously,
and to get revenge for her husband whipping the shit outta him and
her intention of cutting off his dick... he tries to rape her again.
You. Utter. Scum.
Let's compare him to Cain for a minute.
Cain's not a rapist. Or a sexist. Or a racist (speciesist, in
fairness.) Cain would laugh at his cowardice. When the shooting
starts, Cain dives for cover, assesses the situation, and if it's too
hot, slinks away. Flashman's first instinct is to bolt. Hell, Cain
would laugh; that's a good way to get shot in the back if you're not
careful. Flashman hides in a tent. Cain would do his duty and be seen
by the men. Flashman is passively part of a disastrous retreat from
Afghanistan to India. Cain would trample on his own reputation to get
into the leadership's circle and make it work. Cain is funny, witty,
charming, and brutal in his own assessment of his own behaviour, as
he flees danger into a bigger danger. Flashman waves away his
behaviour by saying 'well, I said I'm a coward, so it's fine now I've
said it.' In the face of imminent death, Cain puts on his false hero
face and banters and snarls in defiance. Flashman weeps, shits
himself, begs, offers money, weeps some more. Oh – no wait, he
never shits or wets himself. Bully for him.
I wanted this
shit of a character to die. I wanted him to die at the aforementioned
whipping; oh, he realises the powerlessness he feels is the
same as what he put his victims through. Well great for you. You
don't do anything about it. I wanted him to get his dick chopped off
and stuffed in his mouth. I wanted...
Oh, shit. I am reviewing a book.
Allegedly. No more hate-tangents. Er. Side characters! He gets
married, and as the whole book is written first person (see?
Reviewing!) we get to learn that one of the most attractive things
about her is her stupidity oh fuck this book. Fuck this
author. Fuck this series.
Plot: A prick get kicked out of school,
joins the army, fucks a girl, gets sent to India, then Afghanistan,
then goes home, being a prick the whole way. The end.
Don't buy this book. Buy Sandy
Mitchell's Commissar Cain series. Or if you want funny British
empire IN SPACE try Space Captain Smith by Toby Frost.
Purchasing information:
Flashman is out in many book
stores and probably on ebook but I'm not providing any links here
because you shouldn't buy this terrible book. Don't give the author
any money. Instead look at Sandy Mitchell's Commissar Cain series,
available in book stores and sometimes at Games Workshop starting
here and available on ebook
here. If you're not a Warhammer 40K fan, than please look at Space
Captain Smith also available in book stores, found here
and as ebook here.
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