(some spoilers regarding
A Song of Ice and Fire follow)
I finally finished (what's been written so far of)
A Song of Ice and Fire. George R R Martin really set the tone when he killed off his main character before the first book was even finished. I knew I was getting into something special when Ned lost his head.
A Clash of Kings was great too, with all the carnage at Winterfell and the Battle of the Blackwater. I have to say I was successfully hoodwinked when it looked like Theon had killed Bran and Rickon. After what happened in
A Game of Thrones there's a definite "anyone can die" vibe going on in this series.
A Storm of Swords was the best, by far. My God, I think I fell in love with Dani when she unleashed her dragons on Astapor. And all the deaths... how satisfying was it to see Joffrey finally get his? And the way they ended it... with Tyrion killing Tywin and Shae before escaping his death at King's Landing... it's scenes like that that make him my favorite character in the series. And all the while an apocalyptic-feeling storm raging through Westeros. Arya with the Hound. Samwell finally showing some backbone. The Red Wedding... Littlefinger's murder of Lysa... the return to the narrative of Ser Barristan the Bold... the Red Viper's epic battle against the Mountain... Jaime's rescuing of Brienne from the bear... I could go on and on about this one.
The only one I didn't thoroughly enjoy was
A Feast For Crows. No Tyrion? No Daenarys? No Jon Snow? I guess I can understand that Martin felt the need to split the characters up, but how do you expect to hold your readers' interest if you take the three best narrating characters out of it? There was much I enjoyed, particularly the slow, self-inflicted unraveling of Cersei's control over King's Landing, but on the whole it felt limp and (frankly) something of a struggle to get through.
I read some negative reviews of
A Dance With Dragons that seemed to suggest that the previous book was the beginning of a permanent downturn in the series' quality, but for me that one didn't disappoint. I flat-out loved it, from Jon Snow's struggles to keep the Wall under control to Dani's struggles to keep her dragons under control. Even some of the storylines that annoyed me in the previous book had me engaged in this one. And Reek... unforgettable. For not the first time Martin has made me look on a character I previously despised with sympathy.
And now, for the first time since I started reading the series near the beginning of the summer, I have to wait to read the next installment. How frustrating. Is Jon Snow truly dead (I'm guessing he is, but with the Red Lady around you never know)? What will happen to Dani now? And Varys... the
chessmaster (or perhaps I should say cyvasse master)? I love it. Between Varys and Littlefinger, I think the Seven Kingdoms had better watch out because the people really pulling the strings are not the ones they might expect.
Martin had better hurry the fuck up with
The Winds of Winter.

Anyway, my thoughts.