
Title: Dissolution
Author: CJ Sansom
Type: Fiction
Genre: Historical Thriller
Number of pages: 387
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Rating: 34/50; 68% – D.
From the back:
The year is 1537 and England is divided between those faithful to the Catholic Church and those loyal to the king and the newly established Church of England. When a royal commissioner is murdered in the monastery of Scarnsea on the south coast of England, Thomas Cromwell, Henry VIII’s feared vicar general, summons fellow reformer Matthew Shardlake to lead the inquiry. Shardlake and his young protege, Mark Poer, uncover evidence of sexual misconduct, embezzlement, and treason, but when two other murders are committed, they must move quickly to prevent the killer from striking again.
Plot:
To be completely honest, I was really excited to read this book. Tudor England is, maybe, not the most original of subject lines but it is a period in history that really fascinates me. But was I a little disappointed? Yes. It has glowing reviews. It was supposedly a spectacular crime novel. I didn’t see that. But Sansom did manage to incorporate some originality–I liked the reformation spin on things, and while I was a little disappointed that there wasn’t more “Court” in the novel, I got used to it.
The setting was a dreary monastery in a dreary town by a boring little sea or something like that, with apparently huge bells in the belfry and some seriously weird monks. It is set in the year following Jane Seymour’s death (who, for those of you who don’t follow your history, was Henry’s third wife– preceded by Anne Boleyn and Katherine of Aragon before her). There is a lot of talk about Anne Boleyn’s beheading and such, so it might be necessary to at least know a little of what went on or it might be easy to get lost.
There were a lot of religious elements, which to be honest surprised me a little. I know it shouldn’t, considering the subject matter, but I got a little lost somewhere around the offices in the monastery. I know a little about Catholicism, but not really enough to make it through all that without being a little confused. I did enjoy the fact that Sansom made the holy relics in the novel a little more mystical–the prominent one here was the hand of one of the men crucified with Christ–suggesting right up until close to the end that it might have the powers the monks believed it did. I was a little disappointed at the suggestion that it was a hoax, because right up until then I had a hard time telling whether Sansom sympathized with the reformists or the papists.
As far as the ‘mystery’ part is concerned, I didn’t see anything worth noting. Any other mystery would have kept me just as entertained and the ‘culprit’ part was extremely easy to see through. I was seriously disappointed in that part. There wasn’t anything original or innovative. It was like reading Sherlock Holmes, only with a big codpiece. God forbid.
Total points: 15/20.
Characters:
To be completely blunt, the characters in this novel were forgettable and I didn’t like most of them. The monks are just monks, they have their offices and their names and they kind of jumble together and that sucks. I am absolutely not a Matthew Shardlake fan; he was just a cranky old man who justified his whining because “omggggggggggggg I am a hunchback *siiiiiiiiigh*”. Yes, okay, we got that on the second page or so. You don’t like people to see your hump. Understandable. Maybe something like mentioning it once every forty or eighty pages would have been okay–we got it every other page, maybe.
His assistant Mark was a sex-depraved little jerk. I did feel sorry for him at times, but I mostly just kind of wished he’d fall into a bog or something.
The only monks I could remember were Brother Guy, who ran the infirmary, and Brother Gabriel the pervert. I felt sorry for Brother Guy at times too, he got a lot of crap (mostly brought about by Mark) about being black, which again, I understood the first forty times. And I’ve never even met a monk, but I’m afraid that if I ever do I am going to remember Brother Gabriel, the gay monk who spied through peepholes and masturbated. Not even kidding.
The rest of the monks? Ehh. I had a hard time remembering them. There was a girl. I didn’t like her. The late Queen’s cousin was funny, but I don’t think he was supposed to be comic relief, so I kind of feel bad for laughing at him.
There was a lot of sodomy. Talk about sodomy and hidden corridors for sodomy and accusations of sodomy and whispers of sodomy…. Sodomy does not bother me (to each his own) but again, it was one of those things that was just driven into the ground…
If anything killed this novel it was the characters. A little bit more effort could have gone into making them likable or something.
Total Points: 5/10.
Readability:
This book seemed like it took me a long time to get through given the fact that it’s so thin, but I’m sure it’s because I had other things going on at the same time. It was a little slow in the beginning and I had a hard time picking up the storyline.
I did like the fact that all of the Latin had a translation–mostly because of the Reformation thing, but it was a crafty way to work it in. I can read some Latin, but it’s not like I just sit around and read it for fun, so I feel a little rusty. Also, the whole Catholic element was a little difficult, but again, only because I don’t personally know that much about Catholicism or offices within a monastery.
I think I learned a few new words. Sacrist and Carthusian, maybe, which I’ll never use, but there you go.
There weren’t any glaring grammar or spelling errors. The creative ways of swearing were a little much. “God’s hands! God’s wounds! God’s bones!” I kept expecting to turn the page and see “God’s buttocks!” which, regardless of personal religion, would have made me put the book right down.
Total Points: 7/10.
Re-readability:
I will, probably, end up reading this book again–if for nothing else than to see if I can figure anything else out about the characters. They’re still dull.
Or maybe if I just want to read about a LOT of sodomy.
Total Points: 3/5.
Anything Else:
–Would I recommend this book to a friend?: Probably, if they’re into Tudor history.
–Do I want to see a sequel or a series from this book? Am I going to look for more material by this author?: Since the cover says ‘introducing Matthew Shardlake,’ I’d imagine there will be more material to follow. I might pick it up, I might not. It depends on whether or not I’m bored by then or if he plans on going through all of the Tudor period in history.
–Would I like to see fan media for this novel?: Not really. I don’t see how there could be.
–Is it worth paying the cover price? (on the back of the book): $14.00 (I’m assuming US). No, it isn’t. I’m not trying to be mean, but… I would not have paid that much money for it.
–Other impressions/things to note: I really did enjoy the historical aspect of this book. I didn’t put it anywhere else because that’s nerdy, but it was nice to see that it was written by a historian who obviously did put a lot of research into the period before going out on a limb and writing a book about it. Also, I was stupidly glad to see that Anne Boleyn, at least in the book, was falsely accused and hanged, because she’s my personal favorite of all Henry’s wives. But that’s just me. ![]()
Total Points: 4/5.


