Suggested, of course, by the thread on Professor Lewis’ Chronicles of Narnia, which I would link to if I weren’t so freaking lazy.
As Pullman’s masterwork, the His Dark Materials materials, is pretty explicitly a response to the Chronicles, I think it might be interested to compare the two as authors. It may not be fair to compare the two series, as the CoN is aimed at children more directly than HDM is; the latter is only classified as a children’s story because of the age of its protagonists, and its tone, vocabulary, and meaning are a great deal more complex. A better comparison would be between HDM & Lewis’ Space trilogy, or, even better, Till We Have Face, which I consider the professor’s masterwork.
Anyway…
My own position on the two authors is complex. I read and loved the CoN as a child, and thus they have both nostalgic and artistic appeal to me. That said, I think Lewis wins as the better storyteller of the two. This is despite the fact that, as an atheist, I obviously find Pullman’s philosophical arguments more compelling. I am, again, thinking of Lewis’ entire oeuvre, not simply the books for which he is most famous.
I rate Lewis as highly as I do because of Till We Have Faces. Of all his books its the farthest from allegory, and it is the most subtle as well. It’s not a didactic Christian story in the sense that the Chronicles are. It is, rather, a story set in a universe in which Christianity is true. Orual is an intensely interesting and complex character, both sympathetic and deeply flawed; Lewis doesn’t blink at showing her bad side as well as her good, and her maturation as the plot progresses is not a simple growing closer to God, but entails a good deal of corruption, self-deception, and smidges of outright evil.
As for Pullman…
Well, I adore Northern Lights/The Golden Compass, the first book of the HDM trilogy. More than anything else I adore Lyra Silvertongue (nee Belacqua) the protagonist of that book, who strikes me as one of the most real little girls in fiction–charming and infuriating in equal part, brave and foolhardy, clever and foolish. If Northern Lights were a stand-alone novel, I’d rate it as highly as I do Faces.
But it’s not a stand-alone novel. It’s part of a trilogy that begins going off the rails in the second installment and crashes into the river, killing all aboard, in the third. In part it fails because of the series’ second protagonist, Will Parry, who, while interesting in himself, is not believable as a child; he’s basically a very young Jack Bauer. Moreover, Will’s badassery is accomplished largely by turning Lyra into a nitwit. In addition, I’d say that Pullman gets so into promoting his view of the world and in responding to parts of the CoN he doens’t like that he detracts from his story. His angels–even Metatron–aren’t credible villains. The subtle knife isn’t credible as a ultimate bad-ass weapon. (I found the sequenece in which Will uses the knife to back down Iorek Byrnison laughable. Yes, the knife can cut through anything–but Iorek is enormously larger, stronger, and faster. i couldn’t imagine him doing anything but taking the knife away from Will.)
I have some other issues, but I’ll wait to see if the thread gains any traction. Please don’t feel obliged to confine yourself to discussing the books I’ve already mentioned; any of the CoN are fair game, as are The Great Divorce, Pullman’s Sally Lockhart series, and so forth.
Anyone? Bueller?