See my comments on A Wrinkle in Time ( )

More of a struggle than the previous two titles of the Quintet. The disjointed story-line jumps through history so much that my decision to enjoy the familiar characters could not hold.

This piece of the drama feels overwrought as L'Engle moves the now-older Meg and Charles Wallace through the work of heading off a possible nuclear threat. With recent sparing over nuclear power on the real political front, I hoped for more wisdom and real insight; my fault as a reader who looks to fiction as a powerful way to tell the truth and imagine real possibilities.

I completed the tale, but just barely. ( )

I liked this one better than the second in the series, but then I am rather fond of Charles Wallace ( )

Beautifully written like a dream. Who doesn’t love flying unicorns drinking moonlight and not only time traveling but traveling “Within” other people? A delight. ( )

The Doomsday Clock terrified me as a college student in the 1980s, which is why I consider this somber story to be the most chilling in L’Engle’s Time Quintet.

It’s Thanksgiving, and once again the Murrys do some time-wrangling – but this time their job is to save the planet, with hours or minutes to spare.

Meg Murry O’Keefe is expecting her first child, while her husband Calvin is across the planet doing science things with important people. She has gathered at the Murry farmhouse with the rest of the Murrys and Calvin’s mother Branwen Maddox O’Keefe when Mr. Murry gets The Call, warning of imminent world war. Somebody has to save the world, and teen Charles Wallace, supported by Meg, the dog Ananda, and a unicorn named Gaudior, is on the job while Branwen holds the key to salvation in the words of an ancient rune.

L’Engle draws on legend and literature to build her plot, through the use of names and poetry. As with her other YA books, her craft has the effect of leading the reader (at least this reader) to look for layers of magic and meaning that seem bigger than the story. Of course, the magic can be explained and dispelled now through a little web research, but easy access to obscure information like this did not exist when most of these books were written – so readers wondered at the names Madoc, Maddox, and Mad Dog – did these people exist at some point in history? – and we pored over globes to see if Vespugia and Patagonia were actual places.

Do yourself a favor – don’t research any of the names, poetry, or places mentioned in A Swiftly Tilting Planet. Read the book and allow yourself the pleasure of wondering, for a little while.

This is a five-star read, with a nod to L’Engle’s skills as a builder of fiction that invites curiosity and questioning. It feels a little like magic. ( )