"Kull: Exile of Atlantis” is Del Rey’s collection of all Robert E. Howard’s Kull yarns, given life not only by the author’s vivid writing, but also illustrator Justin Sweet’s magnificent artwork. Kull, a barbarian, and exile of Atlantis that is later to become Valusia’s most fabled King, is often cited as a Conan prototype and literary forerunner – which is indeed true as, ironically, the last Kull story – “By This Axe I Rule!” was later rewritten as “The Phoenix on the Sword” which is both the first written and first published Conan adventure.
But, labeling Kull as a “prototype” draws with the term a notion that in some way the stories of Kull are inferior to the ones of Conan; which could not be further from the truth. Conan is not just a “new and improved” version of Kull, nor is Kull the “inferior clone” of Conan. The two characters, although sharing a similar barbarian origin, are very much night and day when it comes to personalities.
Conan was a man of action, who lived for the moment and seized the pleasures of life – the lust for battle, the taste of good brew and the pleasures offered by the embrace of voluptuous wenches. Although Conan had momentary lapses into brooding thoughts and philosophy (see “Queen of the Black Coast”, “Beyond the Black River”, etc.), mostly he did not concern himself with question beyond this earthly life.
Kull of Atlantis, King of Valusia, is the complete opposite. While a man of unmatched physical prowess that could undoubtedly go blow for blow with the warrior Conan, Kull’s most recognizable character trait is his constant philosophizing. More often than not, he is seen as sitting on the Throne of Kings in the regal Tower of Splendor, with his heavy chin resting on his clenched fist, consumed in moody thoughts about reality, illusion, existence and the meaning of life. The melancholy in REH’s writing is nowhere as strong as in the stories of Kull. Philosophy is put in focus, while the action remains in the background (save in the Kull/Bran Mak Morn crossover “Kings of the Night” which is all about ass kicking). Unlike Conan, Kull also has no interest in fair maidens. He notes their beauty, but their seductiveness never brings him in temptation. In every such scene, Howard states something like “But [their beauty] meant nothing to Kull”; the man just has other concerns and sees courting and flirtations as trifle affairs of little interest and a waste of time.
In many stories, Kull barely lifts a sword; instead, it’s all about what happens in the King’s mind. This certainly won’t win many new readers, especially of the younger generation – I fall in this category, too. But, unlike most my age, I’m actually smart. Today’s readers / audiences of any kind suffer from severe attention deficiency disorder, and the industry adapts accordingly. Instead of depth and quality, we are treated to shallowness and superficial flashiness in music, film and literature. Instead of everlasting and larger than life heroes, we have teenagers with spiky hair saving the world from ancient evils (ahem, “Final Fantasy”, “Eragon” and many other fantasy games/novels/films of today).
Having an interest in philosophy in general, I took an immediate liking to the grim Kull, even more so than with any other REH creations. It is just a delight to read these yarns, for I have no doubt that through the characters, REH shared with us his own mind. And it is even more of a delight to realize that my personal views almost perfectly coincide with his. It is amazing how much of a great thinker REH was. Sadly, only three of the Kull’s stories where published during his life. That led to many original typescripts being misplaced by various people who had gotten hold of them after REH’s untimely death. Most of the stories of Kull are in fact working drafts, several pages shorter than their definitive and final versions, but due to the latter being lost have become the next best alternative.
Despite being a thinker, that doesn’t mean Kull was a stranger to the call of arms. He was a true King, and most of all – a true man. He shied from no one, neither earthly nor otherworldly foes. Kull valued manliness above all. “And I believe you, for you are different from any earthly man I ever knew. You are a real king and what is greater, a true man,” says an ancient lake-king to Kull. And speaking of manliness, in one Untitled Draft (and by the looks of it, incomplete also) where Kull ventures with his army to the Edge of the World and beyond, there is a scene, a single, three words long sentence Kull addresses his valiant soldiers with, that made me want to rip my shirt apart with my bare hands and growl like a berserker; such is the power of REH’s words.
In a way, Kull was a greater adventurer than Conan, Bran Mak Morn, Solomon Kane, El Borak and others. Without meaning to depreciate and disrespect the greatness of the latter characters, for they battled foes both of and out of this world, their adventures where almost always of earthly manner, while Kull’s often venture beyond – they are adventures of the body, the mind, and the soul alike.
Kull shares a grim kinship with the last king of the Picts, Bran Mak Morn. The more obvious link between them is Brule, the Spear-slayer, a Pict that is Kull’s most trusted friend and indispensable advisor. But also, Kull and Bran Mak Morn are both tragic characters, with a foreboding future looming above them like an inevitable menace. Bran knows, that, whatever he does, he will ultimately fail in battle and his final mission – to save his people from the pits of barbarism – will go unfulfilled. In several Kull stories, as early as in the very first – “Exile of Atlantis” – the ultimate fate of Atlantis and the Seven Empires is prophesized. “These mountains always were but some day they will crumble and vanish. Some day the sea will flow over these hills—” says Kull.
In means of miscellanea, the Kull collection does not offer that much to the reader. The bonuses include the “Am-Ra of the Ta-an” fragments, with the five of them barely stretching on six pages. Also included are the drafts of “The Shadow Kingdom”, “Delcardes’ Cat” (aka “The Cat and the Skull”) and the poem “The King and the Oak”. The appendices include an interesting 16 pages long essay by Patrice Louinet, titled “Atlantean Genesis”.
The ending of my every review of a work of REH ends with the same sentence: this is a must for every REH fan, and anyone who values good literature.
Rating: 10/10