I just closed the covers of A Tangled Web with a satisfied thump, and while I am not ready to tackle anything else by L.M. Montgomery right now, I am glad I re-read this one. A Tangled Web capitalizes on the thing I like most about L.M. Montgomery’s style of writing–that she can create and weave together a community of people, with all their fits and foibles, all the while maintaining a cohesive storyline. There really isn’t a main character in A Tangled Web, unless you count Aunt Becky Dark’s jug, the want of which has upended the lives of many a Dark and Penhallow. Instead we have the stories of various members of the two clans and how their lives have played out thus far, and how the legendary jug affects them. There are love triangles a-plenty in this story, with engagements made and broken, as well as the re-union of an estranged married couple who have lived separate and tortured lives for a decade. There are silly men and cantankerous women, a neglected child and enough rhapsodizing about wonderful houses to make any prosaically-minded person to wonder, “What’s wrong with me that I don’t feel exactly this way about my house? I mean, it’s nice, but sheesh!” There are also lots and lots of four-letter words, mostly damns, to the point that it becomes a point of the book–that some of the men have to give up cursing so as to stay on the good side of the departed Aunt Becky who gave hints as to the habits of a person who would not get the jug when it is finally awarded to someone. (I remember reading somewhere that Montgomery wrote this book for an adult audience, so maybe that explains her decision to use so many expletives.)
Anyway, it’s an enjoyable story. I almost feel like this time around I’m reading the L.M. Montgomery books through a new set of more mature glasses. Now I’m far more likely to grow weary of all the high-flown descriptions and passions described in any of her stories. I think I can almost forgive all of that in a character like Anne, whose imagination really does get the better of her, but A Tangled Web is peopled almost entirely by adults, with the exception of the aforementioned neglected child, whose story really is almost too much, even by Montgomery‘s standards. This is definitely the type of book that is read for entertainment and not for any particular message or meaning, unless you count the juxtaposition of the absurdity and the beauty of life as a meaning or message. Once again, I’m reminded of Gilbert’s empassioned expression to Anne concerning the novel she was writing: “Anne, nob’dy speaks that way!” Ain’t it the truth.
One thing I’m picking up on more and more in the Montgomery novels I’ve re-read over the past few years is the atmosphere of darkness (sadness? pessimism?) that seems to pervade much of philosophical underpinnings of her works. Maybe it’s just me, and really, it’s more of a feeling than anything, but there it is. Carrie discusses Montgomery and theology a bit in this post, and while I’ve never entertained the delusion that any particular classic author’s works are “Christian” just because they’re moral or what-have-you, I think perhaps our differing thoughts on God might account for the uneasiness I feel at times when reading Montgomery‘s books. (It’s not really uneasiness, but more of a, well, creepy feeling.) I cannot believe I’m saying this about the author who used to be number one on my list of favorites!
One more thing I wanted to note about A Tangled Web: I usually prefer an older-looking cover for an old book; in other words, usually I’d prefer the cover linked above over the one pictured below for a book first published in 1931. However, in the case of this book, I think the cover above makes it look to somber and serious. The color cover below bespeaks the drama and sheer absurdity of the story better to me than the serious-appearing young lady above. The one below also happens to be the copy I own (but have misplaced, which is sad to me because I’ve had an almost-complete Montgomery collection since I was a teen).
I’m really beginning to think my L.M. Montgomery Fan Club membership is going to be revoked if I don’t quit nit-picking! 😉 I really think I need to get back to reading the books with children as the main characters; I find much of what I’ve criticized about A Tangled Web much easier to take in a tale about people under the age of fifteen. 🙂
And so ends another month with the L.M. Montgomery Reading Challenge. Many thanks to Carrie for encouraging us to dust off our old copies of these beloved favorites and give them another look. This is my fourth year to participate in the challenge, so I’m building up a nice little collection of reviews and other thoughts I’ve shared here, if anyone is interested in even more waffling on my part about L.M. Montgomery and my devotion to her ;-). (Read the honeymoon post if you’ve any doubt as to where I really stand.)
PEI Reminscences, a post in which I share pictures and memories of mine and Steady Eddie’s honeymoon on the Island
L.M. Montgomery Meanderings, a post in which I reminisce about how I became such a fan
It’s been forever since I’ve read this one … and I seem to remember thinking it was pretty adult at the time I read it (maybe early 20’s when I discovered this one?) But, I do remember thinking it was funny and so not her normal book when I read it. : )
I think that air of melancholy/despair/pathos (yes, I have noticed its pervasive presence in her work, especially her Emily books) is what makes L.M. Montgomery’s books perfect for the angsty pre-teen set -about 11 and 12- that have those vague feelings themselves at that stage. I remembering being introduced to them at that stage, and it was perfect. I could fully empathize with the pathos and drama, and it didn’t seem silly, since I was full of pathos and drama myself.
I reread The Tangled Web myself just a year and a half ago, because I couldn’t remember if I’d read it before. It’s probably my least favorite of her works because of the sheer number of eccentric characters in it. Every person in the book is eccentric. It gets exhausting, repetitious, and tedious after a while.
Megan, I think you hit the nail on the head when you call this despair and pathos. That’s it exactly. You know, I love, love, love Emily, or at least I did the last time I read the trilogy as a college student (the third time around, I think), but I’m not sure I’ll still feel the same way about it the next time I read it. I probably won’t, actually.
I think you’re right about the “sheer number of eccentric characters” in A Tangled Web. I just had trouble keeping them all straight, period. I needed a Cast of Characters list!
A Tangled Web has always been one of my favorites. Not my favorite-favorite of her standalones, perhaps, I just love A Blue Castle, but still, one of my favorites to reread. Again not that it could really hope to compare to the Anne or Emily books, but still such a great read for me. I think what I love about it are her characters. They’re just so very human, so fallen, so broken. Some are more likeable than others, but they’re just so quirky that you like to spend time observing them.
I’ve not read anything about L.M. Montgomery’s theology, so your link was very helpful!!! It’s definitely given me something to think about.
Becky,
LMM’s characters are just that–CHARACTERS! I agree that this is part of what makes her writing enjoyable, but this time it just seemed a bit over the top to me. Of course, LMM IS over-the-top, so I guess that is to be expected.
Yes, I like this one and Blue Castle very much because they stand out as being a little more unique from her regular works. As you point out, it was written for an adult audience which makes it a nice little departure from her usual fare, except for the fact that it’s still predictably Montgomery.
I still love Montgomery passionately, despite age and time and added maturity. (Well, maybe the added maturity part is debatable?!) Reading about her personal life and believes causes me to have a more realistic picture of her works, I think, but then I can also say I love them more honestly because I know where they come from. Her work inspires things inside of me that no other author quite manages. Yes, she has flaws and they can and probably must be confessed. 😉 But I find myself still holding on to the magic and as long as I can do that, I’ll re-read her over and over again!
(Your membership is not revoked. Although someone else’s was. ;D haha!)
I don’t think I’ve heard of this one. I’m surprised at the “damns” even in an adult book considering she was a minister’s wife, but I don’t know what was considered offensive then. In the one I just finished, Rilla of Ingleside, a character apologizes profusely for saying “Darn.” Of course, Rilla is for children, I think.
Some of LMM’s rapturous descriptions and and the eccentricity of some characters is a bit over the top and seems more so each time I read them (whether that’s due to my advancing age or increased familiarity with the books, I don’t know), but there is still enough else that I really like about her that I can forgive that. In fact, I think I might add that sentence to my own wrap-up post! 🙂
I think if I had written one more lukewarm and slightly critical review Carrie would have given me the boot this year. I couldn’t help it. I think January is the wrong time of the year for me to read Montgomery. January finds me focused and task oriented whereas July finds me lazy and looking for a long meandering read. It’s still fun to participate. Even if I’m not a huge fan.