This familiar story follows the accepted and known lines: unhappy royal couple wishing for a child, being granted a baby, christening, angry fairy (or witch), evil curse, 100-year-sleep, kiss from a prince, etc., etc., etc. The author clearly loves this story but adds little to lift this tale from the well-worn tale known to so many children.
The love, tenderness and concern of the royal couple are touching but don’t make them more than generic cut-outs. They are merely King and Queen, without even names to distinguish them. Yet Aurora isn’t just a mere pretty, vapid princess. She’s kind, polite, learned, intelligent, physically fearless, curious and just a bit of a hoyden. However, she is a princess and thus never loses her regal splendor, maintaining her poise and dignity even when confronted with the scheming Skura.
However, the illustrations are simply sumptuous. They are what lift the story beyond the bland limits it sets. The color illustrations are impressionistic brushes of color and light; the images of Aurora almost emit their own radiance, making her the very embodiment of her name. Skura (a take on “obscure” or “chiaroscuro” perhaps) is her exact opposite, a creature that sidles in shadow and seems to bring it with her wherever she goes. During the christening of the young royal baby, Skura holds center stage, a menacing dark figure amidst all the glowing candles. Aurora is a shining beacon at her 16th birthday, whirling in the arms of an anonymous prince.
There are black-and-white pencil drawings as well, little pictures alongside the text that move along the story and are remarkable in their suggestion of detail. They show the illustrator as being a master of both charcoal and color renderings.
This is a gorgeously illustrated fairy tale but it is only the illustrations that make me recommend it.