Why can't I live on a cursed mandrake farm and study my magical books together with my eldritch cat and my talking plant? Is that truly too much to ask for? But maybe I should be careful with what I wish for, because Mrs. Isabella Nagg has all of the above, but she also has to keep up with a whole lot of annoying stuff. First of all, there is her useless husband who literally can't do anything by himself, and her donkey just keeps wandering off, and at this time of year the goblins crawl out of their holes and try to sell their tempting but lethal goblin fruit to everyone, you know how it is. And then her husband decides to steal the magic book of the town wizard, and of course that's Isabella's problem now too. But well, she might as well try a spell or two, and the wizard is nowhere to be found anyway, so why not take his entire book collection and the not-cat companion that comes along with it? Her first spell results in a sentient donkey and a talking pot of basil, but she has always liked the basil more than her husband, so it surely will be fine. The story unfolds from there, but it's hardly a straightforward plotline. Isabella might be the main character (and she is great), but there are also many other POV characters, and the story is overall more about the vibes than the plot. I personally loved reading about the odd little town of East Grasby where the sun is controlled by a beetle, and where the dead sometimes rise from their graves, and where a woman really does the most to turn the annual goblin market into a profitable business even though it will doom all the villagers. You might have picked up on it from my review, but everything here is a little silly. The narrator is witty and I smiled a lot throughout the book, but that doesn't mean that only light topics are mentioned here. I wouldn't call it exactly cozy, because there is death and the story literally starts out with a beheaded body, but it's also not high stakes and mostly unserious. I actually think that this book kinda nails the tone of these somewhat weird medieval tales like they are collected in the Decameron. I know some stories, but I haven't read it in its entirety (it's 100 tales total) and I never heard about the whole pot of basil situation. The reveal related to that was a surprise for me, but I guess it will not be if you already know the original story or the Keats poem. I know that this will not be everyone's cup of tea (or pot of basil, if you will), but I have nothing negative to say about this book. It also comes with some illustrations, footnotes and abstracts from the magic books, and that made for an unique and enjoyable reading experience. I will definitely pick up a physical copy upon release and I will highly anticipate future works by Oliver Darkshire.
Huge thanks to NetGalley and W. W. Norton & Company for providing a digital arc in exchange for an honest review.