Both are pulpy adventure stories written almost a century ago, both are imperialist, sexist, etc. And yet I enjoyed King Solomon's Mines, but couldn't really get into A Princess of Mars. I think part of this is down to different narrative styles. Allan Quatermain, narrator of Mines, is more appealing than John Carter, narrator of Princess.
- Quatermain confesses to being "a bit of a coward." Obviously he doesn't flee from danger, or this wouldn't be much of an adventure story, but he worries about the future. John Carter is "so constituted that [he is] subconsciously forced into the path of duty without recourse to tiresome mental processes."
- Quatermain regrets shooting an enemy general who didn't do him any personal harm. John Carter would happily kill anyone who randomly gets in his way. (As he kills 4 guards who are safeguarding Dejah Thoris, even though they weren't even holding her captive).
- Quatermain sees the occasional humor in situations. Carter is always (tiresomely) in earnest. Similarly, Quatermain is occasionally pensive, and his flights of philosophy slow down the novel for a few pages here & there. Princess just barrels ahead at full speed.
As I mentioned above, both are thoroughly of their time (though Haggard seems the closer to modern sensibilities of the two). But even with that in mind, I found Princess hard to enjoy.
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