Fiction is so overrated

About a book a week is my average.  With that number in mind, I'll say it's a feat to get a rise out of me while I'm reading: to...

I'm done.  I finished The Beast.  Jonathan Franzen's 568 page wonder, The Corrections and it only took me twenty-one days to get he...

I suffer no delusions that Ms Valente read my review of The Habitation of the Blessed , but if she did she wouldn't have liked it .  (I ...

It's happening and...  Déjà vu.  Giant books and my inability to get through them in a timely fashion.  I've been doing so well this...

Kathleen Winter's debut novel is sensitive, uncomfortable, and feels wholly real.  Believe the hype you've heard about Winter (and i...

Kage Baker is a writer I'm very familiar with.  I've come across her works in themed collections, best of anthologies, and just abou...

I've been a very negligent blogger this past month.  Sorry.  I can't claim to have been busy, in fact I've had more free time th...