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There are Heroes - and then there are Greek Heroes. Stephen Fry's glorious retelling of their fascinating stories makes this the perfect read for young and old alike.
'This is a spirited retelling of stories that Fry clearly knows and loves' The Times
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Few mere mortals have ever embarked on such bold and heart-stirring adventures, overcome myriad monstrous perils, or outwitted scheming vengeful gods, quite as stylishly and triumphantly as Greek heroes.
In this companion to his bestselling Mythos, Stephen Fry brilliantly retells these dramatic, funny, tragic and timeless tales.
Join Jason aboard the Argo as he quests for the Golden Fleece. See Atalanta - who was raised by bears - outrun any man before being tricked with golden apples. Witness wily Oedipus solve the riddle of the Sphinx and discover how Bellerophon captures the winged horse Pegasus to help him slay the monster Chimera.
Filled with white-knuckle chases and battles, impossible puzzles and riddles, acts of base cowardice and real bravery, not to mention murders and selfless sacrifices, Heroes is the story of what we mortals are truly capable of - at our worst and our very best.
THE SUNDAY TIMES BESTSELLER
'Assured and engaging. The pace is lively, the jokes are genuinely funny, and Fry once again proves himself a master of great learning worn lightly' Guardian
'Here, indeed, be monsters, myriad adventures and machinating gods. Fry is a personable and passionate narrator' - Mail on Sunday
'Just as delightful and difficult to put down as the first. Heroes makes the stories relatable without skimping on the gory details, or sacrificing the truths of the myth. It's rich, it's funny and you'll feel like you've learned a lot' Herald
468 pages, ebook
First published November 1, 2018
“Who dared break into your chamber? Tell me his name and I shall have him gelded, tortured, and strangled with his own intestines.”
“Father, I believe it was the King of Heaven himself who came to me.”
“You are telling me—will someone please shut that baby up!—that it was Zeus?”
“Father, I cannot lie; it was.”
“A likely story. It was the brother of one of these damned maidservants of yours, wasn’t it?”
“No, father, it was as I said. Zeus.”
“If that brat doesn’t stop screaming I’ll smother him with this cushion.”
“He’s just hungry,” said Danaë, putting Perseus to her breast.







"The heroes cleansed our world of chthonic terrors—earthborn monsters that endangered mankind and threatened to choke the rise of civilization. So long as dragons, giants, centaurs and mutant beasts infested the air, earth and seas we could never spread out with confidence and transform the wild world into a place of safety for humanity.
In time, even the benevolent minor deities would find themselves elbowed out by the burgeoning and newly confident human race. The nymphs, dryads, fauns, satyrs and sprites of the mountains, streams, meadows and oceans could not compete with our need and greed for land to quarry, farm and build upon. The rise of a spirit of rational enquiry and scientific understanding pushed the immortals further from us. The world was being reshaped as a home fit for mortal beings only."