I'm wavering between 1.5 and 2 stars.
For context, I am a firm believer that Mordred is gay. I don't know why, but he's gay to me and that's that. Despite my apprehension surrounding a Mordred/Lancelot romance (as far as gay Arthuriana goes, I'm much more of a Mordred/Galahad and Lancelot/Gawain person), I was excited to give this a shot. Finally, someone who sees my vision! Douglas Clegg held all of my hopes in the palm of his hand, and then proceed to quash them. Sort of.
I'll start this review off by stating what is obvious if you've read even a few pages of this novel-- Clegg needs an editor. Or, if he has one, he needs someone new. The prose is so purple it's painful. You can skip entire paragraphs of this book and not miss a thing, which is crazy, because this book isn't very long. Not only that, but there are grammar mistakes. And spelling mistakes. And... well, just a lot of mistakes. I honestly lost count of them by the time I finished reading, there were that many.
As for the actual meat of the story, there really wasn't any. I understand that this is meant to be a trilogy (despite book #2 never having seen the light of day), but Mordred, Bastard Son moves way too slowly, even for a first book. I will say that it picked up later, but it was only during the last 60 pages where I was truly engrossed. Despite the typos, I did enjoy reading the novel's final arc. Clegg is a horror writer and it shows; some cool things were set up, and it is disappointing that we may never see them play out.
Now, admittedly, I'm a bit of an easy sell. I can absolutely detest the idea of a couple and then be completely sold on it later if you write them well enough. So while I don't like the idea of Mordred/Lancelot, I held out hope that Clegg would change my view on it.
Unfortunately, this did not happen.
Mordred looks at Lancelot once and decides he wants to have sex with him. Fair enough- it's Lancelot. However, they sleep together once and then suddenly they're in love? It was insta-lovey and really did come out of nowhere. I was hoping for a hate-to-reluctant-love dynamic, or at least some build up. Instead, I got lust and love that is said and not shown. I will admit that there was one interaction between them that I loved, but it lasted for literally two sentences and then stopped. So that sucked.
Also, speaking of sex, what is this book's weird obsession with virginity? I'm not a huuuuge fan of magic in Arthurian tales to begin with, but making a lot of the magic (spelled 'magick' which, ew) centered around virginity is so strange and unnecessary. Ick.
When it comes to characterization, I find that it gets a bit tricky to judge based on legend. Neither Mordred or Lancelot were exactly how I'd have written them, but they weren't woefully mischaracterized, perse. That isn't the case with any of the females, though.
It must be said: Douglas Clegg cannot (or could not, as this book came out in 2006) write women. They all acted incredibly similar, save for Morgan and Morgause, who just acted.. wrong. I'm sorry, but I do not accept a universe in which Morgause dislikes her children. And why do we keep making Mordred Morgan's son?? It's strange and I don't like it.
Oh, I also didn't like Merlin's characterization. But then again, I don't like Merlin, so. Maybe Clegg did a decent job there.
What I did like was the relationship between Morgan and Morgause. It is twisted and wrong, as it should be. This was one of the only things, if not the only thing, that Clegg did right in my opinion. I'm not the biggest fan of where Morgan's character arc goes near the end of the book, but I do admit that it is a cool concept.
So, did I just spend my valuable time writing a review that mostly criticizes this book? Yes. Am I mad that the second book was never released? Also yes. The two can co-exist.