Luda by Grant Morrison

Luda is a sprawling novel about a drag star working in a new pantomime who becomes obsessed with their mysterious new co-star. Luci LaBang has had a varied career, but now she’s appearing in a meta-pantomime in her hometown of Gasglow, an alternate version of Glasgow. When the Principal Boy playing Aladdin has an accident, the mysterious Luda appears to take the part, and with it, capture Luci’s interest, wanting to know the secrets of the Glamour to be able to transform yourself, but as might be expected, things means not everything is as it seems.

I really wanted to enjoy this book more than I did, as it has a great concept and some really fun elements woven in. The thing that I—and I think many people—found difficult was the narration style, which is very purposefully too verbose and full of digressions as Luci’s style. I appreciated what it was doing, but even with this, it felt like it still needed more cutting down or honing, so that the style didn’t actually become a barrier to wanting to keep reading. It is all about obfuscating, both the style and the book, and I like that, but it wasn’t always enjoyable to read.

In terms of the plot, it’s fairly simple, with a lot of bits of backstory (that may or may not be true, as the whole book is fashioned with layers of lies and ambiguity) thrown in as well: obsession, mirroring, and people mysteriously dying. A lot of the twists are very obvious, and it was hard to tell if this is purposeful or not, which might in itself be intentional. The setting of Gasglow is a whole thing, though for me I found there wasn’t actually as much of it as a setting as I might’ve expected, and I felt like the speculative element (which isn’t so much my thing anyway) often got lost amongst the narration. I did like the way you slowly learnt things about Luci’s history and these felt like they could’ve been whole books in themselves, which is a testament to the messy ambiguity that was conjured around them.

One of the themes that really comes across when reading is the idea of being who you are without worrying if it’s what people expect or problematic or anything else, and it’s interesting how it addresses this, with Luci’s narration often focusing on weird details and comparisons to be edgy and shocking, but at other times being very nuanced about who people are and what is expected of them. If nothing else, it gets across the complexity of a person’s inner self, whether or not it is actually authentic, but hilariously, at the same time, the book argues that pantomime shouldn’t be politically correct or change, maybe because it’s too much of a mess to actually be offensive (and ‘messy’ definitely describes Luci and Luda, too).

I like that Luda is bold and, yes, messy, playing around with what is appropriate and the reliability of anything you are told in a book. It also takes a very British look at queerness and drag, filtered through the eyes of a very specific character. At first, I could handle the narrative style, but the further I read, the more it grated on me, and by the end I was lost in the swirling references and digressions. I don’t know Morrison’s other work though I’m aware of them, so maybe fans of their work will enjoy this more, but for me, I would’ve maybe liked the same vibe but just more cut down.