There's not much else to say, except: I loved this book. I loved the previous book, The Phoenix Guards, of which this is the sequel. I loved the wordplay, I loved the character development, I loved the narrative interjections, and I loved the attention to detail in the story itself. The only thing I did NOT love was that I had a busy work schedule that kept me from reading this as quickly as I would have liked.
Five Hundred Years After is the kind of novel that you can only get in a long series with an author who is both a great stylist and unafraid to take narrative risks... because the whole premise of this book is built on style and a narrative risk. The style: an homage to Alexandre Dumas, with description and dialogue appropriate to a mid-19th century romance. This could get tedious, but Brust avoids that by 1) having the narrator step in with humor whenever things start to drag, and 2) never condescending to parody the style. Brust might make jokes at the characters' (and the narrator's) expense, he might make jokes at the READERS' expense, but he never, never makes fun of the style itself. It is easy to be arch, clever, and twee when playing with style, but Brust's love of the style is genuine and that sincerity elevates the novel above pastiche.
Narrative Risk: The Phoenix Guards is loosely based on The Three Musketeers, and Five Hundred Years After is even more loosely based on the sequel, Twenty Years After (so I'm told... I didn't know Three Musketeers had a sequel until now!) This is a historical fiction novel set in the fantasy world of Dragaera. Jo Walton points out (in her excellent book of essays, What Makes This Book So Great) that a writer of historical fiction assumes certain knowledge of events, and the reader expects certain plot points to occur: a novel set during American Revolution, for example, would almost certainly involve George Washington, Ben Franklin, and a trip to Philadelphia in major or minor points. But here, the "big event," Adron's Disaster and the events leading up to it, are unknown unless you have read Brust's OTHER series set in Dragaera, the Vlad Taltos novels, and even then it is referred to obliquely, as an event in the distant past. So: a novel that is a sequel to a novel, both an homage to another novel and its sequel, about a fictional historical event that you would know nothing about unless you read another 14 book series. *whew*
And yet... it works, and works grandly. Returning to the heroes from the first book, Pel, Tazendra, Aerich, and of course Khaavren, was a pleasure. The plot, a series of conspiracies and rebellions in the corrupt reign of a foolish emperor, was engaging. The ending, culminating in the aforementioned Adron's Disaster, was satisfying. And the door is left cracked for the next three (!!!) novels in this sub-series.
One more thing, as if all that wasn't enough to cement my affection for this book: apparently Paarvi, the Dragaeran author of The Phoenix Guards and Five Hundred Years After, has been stung by criticism that his first novel was not historically accurate. As the narrator, he takes great pains to point out, in increasingly plaintive and bitter asides, his methods and reasons for presenting the historical facts in this fashion. He even goes as far as to point out when he is leaving information out that he was not able to confirm, i.e. (and I'm paraphrasing here) "The reader may notice that the fate of the runaway horses is not made plain. The author was unable to discover what, in fact, became of them, nor do they have any further bearing on the activities of our friends." What fun!!!