Shrek! by William Steig.

Jan 23, 2024 21:27



Title: Shrek!
Author: William Steig.
Artist: William Steig.
Genre: Fiction, children's lit, picture books, fantasy, humour.
Country: U.S.
Language: English.
Publication Date: 1990.
Summary: Shrek is a repugnant, green-skinned, fire-breathing, seemingly indestructible monster who enjoys causing misery with his repulsiveness. When he is sent off by his parents into the world to make his own way, he encounters a witch, who prophesizes he will marry a princess. Without a qualm, Shrek sets off to make the prophecy come true.

My rating: 9/10.
My review:




His mother was ugly and his father was ugly, but Shrek was uglier than the two of them put together. By the time he toddled, Shrek could spit flame a full ninety-nine yards and vent smoke from either ear. With just a look he cowed the reptiles in the swamp. Any snake dumb enough to bite him instantly got convulsions and died.



One day Shrek's parents hissed things over and decided it was about time their little darling was out in the world doing his share of damage. So they kicked him goodbye and Shrek left the black hole in which he'd been hatched.



"What a lovely stench!" Shrek cackled. The witch specialized in horrors, but one single look at Shrek made her woozy.



"Here's your fortune.

"Otchky-potchky, itchky-pitch. 
Pay attention to this witch. 
A donkey takes you to a knight- 
Him you conquer in a fight. 
Then you wed a princess who 
Is even uglier than you. 
Ha ha ha and cockadoodle, 
The magic words are 'Apple Strudel.'"

"A princess!" Shrek cried. "I'm on my way!"

♥ "Yokel," Shrek snapped. "What have you in that pouch of yours?"

"Just some cold pheasant."

"Pheasant, peasant? What a pleasant present!"



The last thing the peasant saw before he fainted was Shrek's glare warming up his dinner. Shrek ate and moved on.





Wherever Shrek went, every living creature fled. How it tickled him to be so repulsive!



"Did you ever see somebody so disgusting?" said Lightning to Thunder.

"Never," Thunder growled. "Let's give him the works."

Lightning fired his fiercest bolt straight at Shrek's head. Shrek just gobbled it, belched some smoke, and grinned. Lightning, Thunder, and Rain departed.



And sure enough, a little way into the woods, a whopper of a dragon barred his path. Shrek smiled and bowed. The dragon slammed him to the ground, but Shrek just lay there. He was amused.



The irascible dragon was preparing to separate Shrek from his noggin. But Shrek got him between the eyes with a putrid blue flame. The poor dragon thudded over, unconscious for the day.



He was wondering if he'd ever meet his princess, when he saw a donkey grazing. Was this the donkey the witch had foretold? Shrek hurried over and tried the magic words: "Apple Strudel!"

The donkey raised his sleepy eyes and brayed:

"I gaze in the green 
As I graze in the green, 
Seeking out the clover. 
I laze and spend my days in the green, 
A chewing, chomping rover."

"You jabbering jackass!" Shrek screamed. "Aren't you supposed to take me somewhere?"

"I am. To the nutty knight. Who guards the entrance. To the crazy castle. Where the repulsive princess. Waits."



"Then take!" Shrek shrieked, and he hopped onto the donkey's back.



They soon came to a drawbridge where a suit of armor stood. Shrek knocked on the breastplate and demanded: "Who dwells inside this armor, and also in yonder castle?"

"In here a fearless knight, in there a well-born fright" was the answer.

"It's my princess!" said Shrek. "The one I'm to wed!"

"Over my dead body!" roared the fearless knight.

"Over your dead body," Shrek agreed.



Shrek popped his eyes, opened his trap, and bellowed a blast of fire. The knight, red-hot, dove into the stagnant moat.



All around him were hundreds of hideous creatures. He was so appalled he could barely manage to spit a bit of flame. All those horrid others spat back. He started to run; they all ran. He lashed out at the nearest one, but what he struck was glass.



Shrek was in the Hall of Mirrors! "They're all me!" he yodeled. "ALL ME!" He faced himself, full of rabid self-esteem, happier than ever to be exactly what he was.



He strode on in and his fat lips fell open. There before him was the most stunningly ugly princess on the surface of the planet.

.. Said Shrek:

"Your horny warts, your rosy wens, 
Like slimy bogs and fusty fens. 
Thrill me."

Said the princess:

"Your lumpy nose, your pointy head, 
Your wicked eyes, so livid red, 
Just kill me."

Said Shrek:

"Oh, ghastly you, 
With lips of blue. 
Your ruddy eyes 
With carmine sties 
Enchant me.

"I could go on, 
I know you know 
The reason why 
I love you so- 
You're ugh-ly!"



Said the princess:

"Your nose is so hairy, 
Oh, let us not tarry. 
Your look is so scary, 
I think we should marry."



Shrek snapped at her nose. She nipped at his ear. They clawed their way into each others arms. Like fire and smoke, these two belonged together.

So they got hitched as soon as possible. And they lived horribly ever after, scaring the socks off all who fell afoul of them.

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