The Color of Magic by Terry Pratchett

Title: The Color of Magic
Series: Discworld #1
Author: Terry Pratchett
Source/Format: Purchased; Mass Market Paperback
More Details: Fantasy; Comedy
Publisher/Publication Date: First Published December 1, 1983

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Imagine, if you will . . . a flat world sitting on the backs of four elephants who hurtle through space balanced on a giant turtle. In truth, the Discworld is not so different from our own. Yet, at the same time, very different . . . but not so much.

In this, the maiden voyage through Terry Pratchett's divinely and recognizably twisted alternate dimension, the well-meaning but remarkably inept wizard Rincewind encounters something hitherto unknown in the Discworld: a tourist! Twoflower has arrived, Luggage by his side, to take in the sights and, unfortunately, has cast his lot with a most inappropriate tour guide—a decision that could result in Twoflower's becoming not only Discworld's first visitor from elsewhere . . . but quite possibly, portentously, its very last. And, of course, he's brought Luggage along, which has a mind of its own. And teeth.

I have not read Terry Pratchett’s Discworld series in order. My first—and only—two forays into it was a pair of the Tiffany Aching books (Wintersmith and I Shall Wear Midnight). But, for a while now, I’ve wanted to go all the way back to beginning, to read for myself how the series actually began.

The Color of Magic was humorous in all the right ways! It poked fun at a lot of classic fantasy tropes—like wizards, magic, dragons, and heroes—by showing them in the most absurd light. No matter how dangerous the situation, the narrative always provided ironic twists with the most convoluted (and often times hilarious) solutions.

And that was coupled with the other big aspect I enjoyed about The Color of Magic: its characters. Rincewind, Twoflower, and the Luggage (and yes, there were puns everywhere) worked well as a trio for this adventure.

To date, this series has one of my all-time favorite settings: Great A’Tuin, the giant turtle flying through space with four elephants on its back, who hold up the flat (disk shaped) world. And I don’t think I fully appreciated the setting as much I did with this book. Maybe it was the story, or how certain ridiculous areas were still adequate obstacles and a source of tension. I don’t know, but I was having a great time.

And that is the crux of it. I had so much fun reading this book, and I know that I’ll end up checking out more Discworld stories.