Titus Groan, by Mervyn Peake. Totally having fun with it!
In a few reviews I've read, as the first of a series of so-called "Gormenghast novels," this one is considered the best. Maybe that's true, or maybe it's because the reader has no idea what he's getting into with the first one, so it carries the element of the unknown, with introduction to characters and style, which can't exist in subsequent books. Right now, I'm just having fun. .
What writing! I feel the need to have stormy skies outside, while I sit inside by the fire wrapped in a blanket to keep down goosebumps, while I read. From the very first page, describing the tower of the castle of Gormenghast:
“This tower, patched unevenly with black ivy, arose like a mutilated finger from among the fists of knuckled masonry and pointed blasphemously at heaven."
Well, alrighty then.
Later, this, on describing a reaction from an unsavory character:
"His face remained like a mask, but deep down in his stomach, he grinned."
Yeah. It's like that.