The Buried Giant by Kazuo Ishiguro

If you did a keyword search related to The Buried Giant, the most frequently used word would certainly be “departure.” It’s not off base; the world of this novel is not only temporally separated from those of Kazuo Ishiguro’s other books (The Buried Giant takes place in 6th-Century England, just removed from King Arthur’s reign), but physically removed as well. This England is one where magic and wonder sit comfortably alongside the mundane events of day-to-day life, to the point where the magical elements of the world inform the day-to-day. It’s a world only relatable in the terms of the people within it—a new direction for Ishiguro, whose navigation of the complexities of human interaction and emotion is so relatable as to be tangible in The Remains of the Day and Never Let Me Go. For this reason—the separation of the reader from a physical world in which he or she could relate to on a meaningful level—The Buried Giant will be labeled a “departure.”
Ishiguro is careful to balance the influence that this type of world can have on his characters, however, straying from a strict fantasy-adventure story through his continued emphasis on what it is to be human—no matter the place or time. From the onset of the novel, Ishiguro revels in the thematic element he’s explored for his entire career: the way that memory shapes our relationships with both the world and the people around us.
The Buried Giant ostensibly follows an elderly married couple, Axl and Beatrice, on a journey to visit their son in a distant village. Seeds of memory’s influence litter the novel from the beginning, with the narrator plainly remarking, “You may even wonder why Axl did not turn to his fellow villagers for assistance in recalling the past, but this was not as easy as you might suppose…. It simply did not occur to these villagers to think about the past—even the recent one.”