Gaiman’s prose books have been missing something that that made Sandman so compelling. Good Omens were two friends having fun with an idea. Neverwhere was the director’s cut of the mini-series. Stardust was basically something to tell the kids. Goldfish was for the kids. Not since Sandman and his short stories has Gaiman truly written for the reader and only for the reader. It’s that last element that makes American Gods incredible. Each of the characters are compelling as some of the best Sandman characters, whether it is Death of the Endless or Hob Gadling. From the beginning, you’ll get sucked into Shadow’s life and feel the anguish that Shadow felt when he’s brought into the warden’s office and told about his wife’s death. You’ll even react the same way as Shadow when Wednesday jips the waitress, the only difference is that you’ll laugh when you hear how Wednesday defends his actions. It is truly about American Gods, not the Norse of which Odin is from nor is it or the combination of pagan and Christianity for Easter. It is about American Gods. These gods are as much of where they came from as a fully Americanized immigrant is. Sure, they still carry the same heritage, the foods that they eat and morals they brought. But once they have lived in the melting pot of America, they change and adapt to form a new personality. The new god such as fast food and internet are just as American as gods that came here. To carry on the analogy, these new gods can be comparable as the Americans that are born and bred here. It’s just that these new gods and Americans that are born and bred here are products of the melting pot. Now stray away from the analogy, the plot is about the storm of the old gods and the new gods with a grift involved.
You should read THe Price of Immortality it is a awsome book and written by C.M. Whitlock