Mort is a fabulous book. It is not quite a classic Terry Pratchett -- more serious in a way, with fewer gags, a more formal fantasy tone, and a more subtle satire -- but it is one of his best. Mort introduces the title character, Mortimer or "Mort," a hapless young space cadet whose own parents write him off as useless and send him to be an apprentice. When he is chosen by Death, though, he delves into a fantastical world of flying horses, takeout curry, and a strange kind of romance with Death's adopted daughter. Fabulous characters, as always: Death, so very fascinated with humans; Ysabell, his daughter, a skeptical, bossy, stubborn young woman braver than anyone; and Mort himself, who grows from a fumbling apprentice to a proper Death-in-training. He makes mistakes, but he works to rectify them and never backs down. A simply breathtaking character, a breathtaking plot, a breathtaking book.