The sparkling novel from M.J. Rose is sure to be a big hit with reading groups. Jenny Bell (not her real name…) is a struggling artist in Roaring Twenties New York City.
Her talent brings her to the attention of teachers, patrons, journalists, The Law, and–at the heart of this glittering tale–the Tiffany family.
Betrayals, heartbreak, and love abound in this new novel from the author of The Library of Light and Shadow.
A tough, chewy look at longing, limits, and love. When a medical development allows for extended, though limited, lifespans, the struggles for discovering, and even preserving, what is now normal in human relationships play out on a very small stage. In a lab. On a space station. Staffed by a highly competent married couple in the employ of a powerful company. Michael Blumlein has crafted a gem of a story which shows more than it pretends to, placing the reader in the hearts and minds of the characters, and chooses none of the answers it offers.
I got sucked into this book immediately. It’s lively, careful, and honest. It’s true in a way only a book about spiritualism, terrible parents, good friends, and hope for the future can be.
Camille Deangelis has written a great book, and it should make its way into lots of homes and classrooms.
Wow. This is a really enjoyable book, written by five authors–Lindsay Smith, Max Gladstone, Cassandra Rose Clarke, Ian Tregillis, and MIchael Swanwick. It was originally released on Serial Box (not currently available there), and this is a novelization.
The story so far… Prague, 1969-1970. The height of the Cold War. The CIA is working on extracting a defector, the KGB is keeping a close eye on what the CIA is up to… into the mix we get and ancient magical war which is beginning to heat up again.
Ice & Fire, East & West, compelling characters, people in the spy life who are unaffiliated, people in the magical life who are unaffiliated. Cross-cutting agendas, mixed loyalties, just enough spycraft, and a really interesting magical world…
It’s a novel with everything you could want from a premise like this, but also not enough since the world is deep, and the characters worth caring about.
And he said things that made people uncomfortable.
I have not listened to the above recordings in, probably, ever. It is possibly full of NSFW words.
Kirk Wilson was a guy I knew in days when it seemed like outrageous was a good way to go about things. In those days, a friend and I created something which we intended to be a good thing for outrageousness to grow alongside, in the protective lee of our plans.
Kirk ran around in that protective lee like a demon. He was short because of some named condition. He had a limp. He had buggy eyes. He had a casual distain for how you felt about his appearance, and used that disregard to his advantage. He wore a hat, and called himself Hatter. He was on my writing staff for a couple of months as an artist before I knew it, and for a couple of more months before I knew his proper name.
He moved to Chicago, and learned that being outrage is a lifestyle choice with consequences. Eventually, like Bartleby, had Bartleby gotten all up in your grill about everything you did, and he did, and that guy on the El did, and the way the wind blew his black canvas trenchcoat around, he died. My life is better because he was in it, and it would be better still if he could still be in it. Here’s some of his art.
The public face of narrow steps. Found along a tourist street leading to apartments above the sort of candy shop which sells lavender hard candies in bulk.
The song remains controversial, in more of a symbolic way, or in the way that ambiguity opens the door to potentially deeply opposed opinions.
Here’s an inversion of the tropes at play…
