Where am I to begin with this incredible book, ‘The Rooted and the Winged”?
It was a masterpiece. Phonomonal. Inspiring. And no, I’m not just gushing in praise for this tale simply because I was an ARC reader, but as a reader in general.
So many books, although clever and fun to read, are riddled with over done tropes and whimsical, yet sarcastic, banter. Predictable endings that the audience can see from chapters away.
TRATW however, takes you into a brand new world of fairies and magic and makes you feel as if you are actually there experiencing it all right before your very eyes.
Not only can you envision these characters clearly, but their personalities leap off the page as well. Multiple POVs are used in this story yet you never feel confused or muddle two characters into one. They each have their own desires, grand wishes for loved ones, hopes and dreams blooming in a world where the forest is dying. And that’s what helps them stand out. You feel yourself take on their emotions and turmoil. Feel their betrayal. Shed tears for their fallen. It’s just simply amazing to feel so connected with tiny black and white print and to have it move you in such a harmonious way.
Obviously, the characters are interesting, but the world building?? It’s…well…magical. Each detail falls smoothly into place, building up the land into a grandiose picture that you can stand back and admire. And somehow, someway, there’s really no info-dumping. I never found myself bored with the world nor wondering how it worked. From Uniting, Walking, Rooting: it all makes sense and forms this stunning environment. The landscape, the food, the dialogue, the how’s and why’s go together so well I’m shocked. Perplexed. This story took time to shape and you can tell from how well it’s written that it was done with tender love and care.
As a reader it also leaves you hanging with the question, “Who is right when it comes to sacrifice?” Part of me was leaning towards the forest and the Dryads (trying to keep it spoiler free here), but also having empathy for the Fae and what it means to live with immortality. The complications of giving and taking. The circle of life and what it means to give to others whilst facing the scrutiny of your peers. As an adult, clearly I loved this book, but I can also see it being read across classrooms. Learning about how climate change affects all of us and what it means to give now so that our children can reap the benefits of that shift. And more importantly, to never give up hope.
I simply can not give this book enough praise. It has the strong depictions of a fairy tale of old blended with a unique twist. It’s like coming home and resting in front of a warm fire, reading a book from your childhood that you barely remember. The nostalgia is there, along with heartwarming new details that you get to admire with a new set of eyes. I sincerely hope that many more readers pick up this book and keep it close to their hearts. It was such a breath of fresh air that I already miss Esen and Fafnir, but hope to visit them again one day soon.
In parting, Aeonida to you, my friends. I hope we can all gather together in the forest and give praise to Mother Samantha Curran.