"Spent, weak, beyond exhaustion, he crooned gently swelling songs of his love. Finally, he slept amidst the debris upon the bed that still smelled so wonderfully of his Christine."
Sweeping and romantic yet never cloy, and alive with rich and vibrant trappings, For Love of the Phantom is a marvelous read that jumps off the page and into the soul of the reader. Continuing the famous story of Christine and Erik, it seems fresh and new in the hands of this versatile writer. Davyne DeSye’s terrific tale about an alien occupation of Earth, Carapace, was fabulous, both in its storytelling and in language and phrasing. It flowed and moved, kept the reader involved, and she does the same in this continuation of Phantom. Too many modern writers do not understand what “movement” within a narrative means, but DeSye obviously does, and accomplishes it with aplomb. One would not think a story with such a rich and romantic premise could be this exciting, this alive with movement, and yet in this author’s hands it is.
There is no dawdling here, as the reader is immediately swept up in the aftermath of the story they know so well — certainly better than moi, as I only have a passing familiarity with the basic story-line, based more on the old film and the Webber play than the original work. As Erik mourns the loss of his beloved Christine due to his deformity and circumstances, Christine embarks on the waters of love with Raoul. But we quickly see cracks in their marriage, the most startling of which is the possibility that Christine is suppressing her true feelings:
“As she moved from the candlelight of the church into the sapphire and amethyst sky of early evening, she was struck by the fact that her thoughts of Erik were not colored by fear or horror, but by melancholy with the hue and sensitivity of a bruise.”
While Erik has sacrificed his great love, he cannot bear life without her, and puts in place a plan to be near her. This proves no easy task. Erik must use both stealth and finances to make the journey, and to create the illusions he must put in place. The reader senses his tortured soul softening on the long journey. He even makes a friend aboard ship, becoming “Lucky” in name; and he hopes, in his heart. Meanwhile in Korsnäsborg, Christine is discovering Raoul’s true character, greedy for a male heir so he can be well set financially. As she gets the lay of the emotional landscape of their marriage, she has many revelations:
“Christine found these small physical endearments enchanted her less of late, seeming merely a practiced language in which Raoul was fluent but perhaps less than sincere.”
Though Raoul treats Christine well, she discovers all may not be as it seems:
“The remainder of the walk was made in silence, Christine inexplicably feeling that some small part of her had been crushed between boot and gravel.”
It is to the author’s credit that she does not attempt to impose modern mores (though one could argue they are non-existent in our day) and expectations into this time period. Christine’s initial reaction of disappointment and finally acceptance of Raoul’s indiscretions is perfectly appropriate for this time period between the sexes and classes. In Christine’s unhappiness she finds brief moments of pleasure with the gardener, who is of course, no gardener at all, but the one who worships her. It is in the garden she can sing — a pleasure she has been denied by Raoul — but it is her quiet revelation in the darkness of her bed that makes Erik’s heart sing. But can it be so, and if so, can there be a way?
Once the reader gets what they ache for, one intrigue after another is added to the narrative, making for great excitement, even danger. One must not forget about the Persian, nor must they forget the time period, because this romantically sweeping story has mystery and some thrilling moments involving the Whitechapel murders! But there are more surprises to come for the reader. However, none will equal Christine’s surprise when all seems hopeless in this brilliantly conceived and magnificently executed continuation of the famous Phantom story. The characters are real, the romantic flourishes lush, the danger and excitement at times absolutely gripping.
This is an extraordinary book that will not disappoint any fan of the original work, nor will it disappoint anyone who likes intrigue and danger, and great storytelling in their reads. Davyne DeSye’s For Love of the Phantom is a marvelous example of what can be done with a lush and romantic story when it’s placed into the right hands. Wonderful!