The Marbury Lens by Andrew Smith

#1 in the Marbury Lens series
Published November 9, 2010 by Feiwel and Friends
4 Stars

Goodreads Review
Sixteen-year-old Jack gets drunk and is in the wrong place at the wrong time. He is kidnapped. He escapes, narrowly. The only person he tells is his best friend, Conner. When they arrive in London as planned for summer break, a stranger hands Jack a pair of glasses. Through the lenses, he sees another world called Marbury.  There is war in Marbury. It is a desolate and murderous place where Jack is responsible for the survival of two younger boys. Conner is there, too. But he’s trying to kill them.  Meanwhile, Jack is falling in love with an English girl, and afraid he’s losing his mind.  Conner tells Jack it’s going to be okay. But it’s not.  Andrew Smith has written his most beautiful and personal novel yet, as he explores the nightmarish outer limits of what trauma can do to our bodies and our minds.


Review:  The Marbury Lens is, well, weird.  Good weird, but weird all the same.  The best way I can describe it is half The Name of the Star by Maureen Johnson and half the movie The Road Warrior.  The Marbury Lens is an experiential book.  It doesn't bother to give you a lot of background.  You don't learn how the lens work or why Marbury is the way it is, you're just thrown into the world and are forced to sink or swim much like the main character Jack.  And you're not just swimming in water,  you're wading through blood and fear, sweat and pain.  The Marbury Lens is violent, intense, agonizing, and completely engrossing.

What I really loved about The Marbury Lens was how it didn't hold back.  I am a huge horror fan and this book did not skimp on the gory details.  I felt everything in this book as if I was in Marbury too.  When Jack saw a dismembered body and gagged my stomach roiled.  When Jack began to question his sanity, I felt the same anxiety.  In much the same way as how Jack cannot resist the pull of The Marbury Lens, I too found myself consumed by this book, despite the horror contained within it's pages. 

I loved the ambiguity of The Marbury Lens.  We never really figure out if Marbury is real, a symptom of post traumatic stress or worse, an imagined escape.  And that's what makes it so awesome.  I love it when a book is completely not the normal YA fare and I think "What is this thing I'm reading!?".  The Marbury Lens delivers, and the ending?  Had my mouth hanging open in disbelief.  I cannot wait for the second book, Passenger, due sometime in 2012.

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