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The Ballad of Bonaduke—Episode 4: The Five by R. T. Slaywood: In the Wrong Place at the Wrong Time

The Ballad of BonadukeThe Ballad of Bonaduke—
Episode 4: The Five

by R.T. Slaywood

DETAILS:
Series: The Ballad of Bonaduke, #4
Format: Kindle Vella Story
Read Date: October 13, 2022

Recovering, I stood up straight, and stared at his right eye. His eyes bounced back and forth between mine, the gun moving with his gaze. Another one of my dad’s tricks as only professionals shoot a moving gun.

The Story So Far…

A drunken Michael Bonaduke decides to use a grift (with maybe some sort of magic/magic-like “help”) to win on a scratch-off lottery ticket so he has money to buy more to drink. He pulls off whatever he did, gets his money and some booze and stumbles off into the darkness to drink himself into oblivion so he can start again the next day. He’s hit by dark memories (probably what’s driving him to the drinking) of fire, pleading, and screaming. There’s going to be a price to pay for his grift, and he’s trying to be ready.

Before then, he gets himself drunk and we get some of his tragic backstory. As he ponders this, he decides to use some of his ill-gotten-gains to buy more booze and walks into something.

What’s The Five About?

Bonaduke walks in on a liquor store robbery and takes it upon himself to intervene. We still don’t get a clear idea of his abilities or of whatever it is that makes this an Urban Fantasy. And wow. He’s not messing around. You get the impression that things are going to go bad for him soon–like he expected after his grift, which was a smaller exercise of his abilities. So whatever is coming will probably be even worse than that (and the last sentence seems to suggest we’ll see that soon).

So, what did I think about The Bad Stuff?

I really liked this one–good action, nice magic (or whatever it turns out to be), and I liked what we saw of Bonaduke and his motivations. If we get episodes like this on a fairly regular basis, I’m really going to enjoy this series.

Good hook for the next episode, too.


3.5 Stars

Amari and the Great Game by B. B. Alston: Can Amari Rise to These New Challenges?

Amari and the Great GameAmari and the Great Game

by B. B. Alston

DETAILS:
Series: Supernatural Investigations, Volume Number 2
Publisher: Balzer + Bray
Publication Date: August 29, 2022
Format: Hardcover
Length: 423 pg.
Read Date: October 4-5, 2022
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“Amari,” says Maria. “It’s not your job to save the world every summer.”

“I don’t have a choice!”

What’s Amari and the Great Game About?

Amari has spent the last school year looking forward to one thing: it being over so she can go back to the summer program for the Bureau of Supernatural Affairs. Not only will she have the chance for regular contact with her brother, but it’s at the Bureau that she has found purpose and a place. She’s eager to start the second summer of training as a Junior Agent and whatever work she’ll get to do in that role.

But the day before that summer is supposed to start, something happens that reignites anti-magician rhetoric and sentiment. So much so that the new Head Minister bans her from the summer program. The PR surrounding that is decidedly bad, so Amari is admitted, but the ban is just the beginning of her problems.

Magicians and people with similar profiles are under the microscope, however, and those in power are engaged in all-out persecution–because of their reputations and records, Amari and Maria are spared this. At least overtly.

Meanwhile, Amari is given the opportunity to fill an office with the League of Magicians that would put her in charge — because of her age, she doesn’t think she’s right for the position and passes. She’s not who anyone should be looking toward if it comes to war against the Bureau. But when the opportunity passes to someone else — someone who needs to be kept away from it — she steps up. Starting the Great Game — a series of challenges where these candidates face off against each other for the role.

Amari decides she has to clear Magicians of responsibility for the event that kicked off this new wave of harassment as well as compete in the game. She has to play the game on her own, but she’s going to need the help of her friends and allies (including one very unexpected ally) to pull everything off.

So, what did I think about Amari and the Great Game?

I think Middle Grade readers are going to have a ball with this–it continues the fun and voice of Amari and the Night Brothers, raises the stakes, and includes some great moments for Amari’s friends as well as for Amari. Alston’s able to address misinformation/”Fake News”/propaganda and prejudice in effective and age-appropriate ways while telling a rollicking story.

For me, and I think others who fall out of the demographic will have a similar reaction, this isn’t quite the experience the previous book was. It really felt like Alston was cherry-picking elements from similar MG series and mashing them up into this. If you’ve ever wondered, for example, what a hybrid version of Dolores Umbridge and Rita Skeeter would be like, this book will show you. If you can read the Great Game segments and not think about The Tri-Wizard Cup, you’re a better person than I am. I’ve only mentioned Potter references, but to me, the whole thing had more of a Percy Jackson-vibe.

Readers better versed in MG Fantasies might have other parallels to offer, too. And there is nothing wrong with this–authors do this all the time, and I enjoy seeing the results. Stories lift elements from others because they work well and people enjoy them (and/or they need to be skewered). Outside of parodies, I prefer not to see the influences quite as easily as I did here. But…and this is an important point…a dude pushing 50 is going to read this differently than Alston’s target audience is going to. He shouldn’t be writing to please me.

I did enjoy this–and can’t wait to see what comes next. I wasn’t prepared for the way this book wrapped up, but think it was a great choice on Alston’s part. I really like the way he’s developing the characters as well–both individually and in their relationships with each other. Yes, I’ll go into Book 3 with lower expectations than I went into this book with (I think that’s because the first novel was just that good)–but I’ll be towards the front of the line to read it when it comes out.


3.5 Stars

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PUB DAY REPOST: Dead Man’s Hand by James J. Butcher: Welcome to the World of The Unorthodox

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by James J. Butcher

DETAILS:
Series: The Unorthodox Chronicles, #1
Publisher: Ace
Publication Date: October 10, 2022
Format: eARC
Length: 384 pg.
Read Date: September 16-20, 2022
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The World of This Novel

This is a Fantasy world where the Muggles (here, they’re called “Usuals”) know about Magic and the Supernatural populace (called “the Unorthodox”). They’re largely not that comfortable with them, it doesn’t seem—and maybe look down upon them. We don’t get a lot of Usual/Unorthodox interaction, so it’s difficult to get a good read.

The Unorthodox are policed by a division of the Department of Unorthodox Affairs called Auditors. They’re witches with the power to enforce the laws governing the Unorthodox. And there are rules governing how the Unorthodox interact with Usuals. We don’t get to see a lot of them here—but you know they exist.

It occurs to me now that we really don’t get that much insight or information about all the situation the protagonists find themselves in (more below). Dead Man’s Hand cares about the story and will let the rest take care of itself. It took me until now (and this is the last section of the post I’m writing) to realize just how little we know because I didn’t care. My mindset apparently was the same as the novel’s: just tell me the story. I got the impression that there were rules and bureaucracy and some sort of history, but my focus was on this case.

That’s kind of cool, really—until it comes time to think about and write about the book.

So What Exactly is Dead Man’s Hand About?

One of our two protagonists is Grimshaw Griswald Grimsby. Grimsby grew up wanting to be an Auditor and tried to work on the requisite skills as much as he could to prepare himself. He’s not the most powerful witch, but he can do a lot with what he has (roughly the equivalent of “street smarts” vs. “book smarts”). He’s flunked out of the Auditor Training Program at the very end and has to go find a job in the Usual world.

He ends up as a performer/custodian at a Chuck E. Cheese-style restaurant, where the animated figures are powered by his magic. It’s humiliating, embarrassing, and eats at his soul. Grimsby went through some big trauma in his childhood; was on the verge of his dreams coming true before that ended; and now he’s scraping by demeaning himself and his abilities. It’s hard to find a character with supernatural abilities downtrodden or pitiful, but…Grimsby is. To put it concisely, he’s a schlub and he’s fully aware of that.

The other protagonist is a Usual who worked with the Auditors, Leslie Mayflower, better known as The Huntsman. He’s responsible for enough death and destruction amongst the Unorthodox that many don’t believe he actually exists—he’s an Urban Legend to keep people in line. In reality, he’s a guy who’s seen too much, done too much, and when personal tragedy hits, he’s done. He retires to drink himself into oblivion to avoid the memories and his own tragedy.

The Auditor who flunked Grimsby is considered one of the most powerful and dangerous witches in the world. Mansgraf is respected and feared—mostly feared. And when the novel opens—she’s been killed in a fairly brutal fashion (the only way she’s going to be able to be taken out). Mayflower spent his career (at least the bulk of it) as her partner—and he’s brought in to look at the scene to see if he can pick up any clues. He comes up with one—and doesn’t share it with the Department—and it points right to Grimsby as his prime suspect.

The Huntsman is back in the saddle for one last ride—to get vengeance, and his target is a man currently wearing a pink tutu with taco wings and an avocado wand. The Taco Fairy at Mighty Magic Donald’s Food Kingdom.

It’s almost patently obvious to Mayflower that Grimsby can’t have killed Mansgraf, but that’s where the evidence points. The Auditors won’t be far behind, and they’ll be less inclined to listen to Grimsby. So Mayflower has to stay one step ahead of them while protecting the witch and using him to help the investigation. The result is a buddy cop kind of story—without that much comedy or much in the way of buddy-ness. The duo drag themselves and fight their way through a variety of hazardous situations facing a variety of supernatural obstacles (some are solid takes on well-established ideas—some are new and surprising twists to them).

Broken Heroes

Mayflower is your typical brooding, laconic, action hero. He’s grizzled, he’s serious, and he really only cares about wrapping this up so he can get back to destroying his liver. But he’s fair, he’s got a strong moral core, and on some level, he feels sorry for Grimsby and wants to help him out. We know just enough of his backstory to understand what kind of man he is and the scars he carries.

We get more information about Grimsby and the hardships he’s endured. His cowardice, his lack of confidence, and his lack of career prospects make him a relatable kind of character, and you want to root for this underdog. Although you (and Grimsby) know that he’s going to need a lot of help from Mayflower to survive, much less succeed here. His problems are both played for laughs and treated with respect—frequently in the same paragraph. He has a genuine reason for being scared by things, but it can result in some laughs/grins. I keep thinking about Arthur from The Tick.

There’s a stoic, stay standing while the waves crash against you, feel to Mayflower’s outlook and the way he treats Grimsby. Yes, life is hard, but keep moving because that’s what you have to do. Whatever problems there are with that worldview, the immediate circumstances the duo finds themselves in, it works. if they survive it, maybe more nuanced approaches and help can be found. But that’s a problem for another day.

Comparing This to that Other Butcher

I really don’t want to spend a lot of time comparing this Butcher to his father, but 1. everyone I talk to about this asks about it and 2. the publisher’s description mentions him, basically inviting the comparisons. I’d prefer to consider him on his own—but here we are.

Honestly, I don’t see a lot of similarities—beyond seeing the influence that Jim Butcher has on many UF series (see Anton Strout, Kevin Hearne, Mike Carey, Benedict Jacka, etc., etc.). Sure, there are similar attitudes portrayed, similar character types and voices, and even a couple of situations that feel like I could easily name some parallels to in The Dresden Files. But again, every time I could point to something and say, “That’s his Dad,” I could point it and say, “That’s Peter Hartog” or “That’s Jacqueline Carey.” So maybe it’s just James J. Butcher.

His writing style is different, the characters aren’t just retreads of Harry or his friends, and the particulars of the plot don’t seem to fit something for Harry.

If you’re looking for someone who writes things in the same general vein as Jim Butcher, you can look to James J. Butcher. But if you’re looking for Butcher 2.0? There are other options that would be better.

So, what did I think about Dead Man’s Hand?

This is a solid introduction to a series. I want more of the worldbuilding, I want to see how Usuals/The Unorthodox interact when they’re not at a lousy restaurant, etc. But I’m more than content to wait for it—like I said, I didn’t really realize what we didn’t get until now.

I would say I’m not a huge fan of the epilogue—the events of it should prove interesting, even if I might want for a different storyline to be pursued—but I don’t like the way it functioned in the novel. Personally, I’d have been happier if it had been a prologue to book 2 or 3, and let the book end without it. I don’t think it was needed, and I think the book ending with Chapter 47 would give a stronger impression.

Aside from that, I really have no complaints about the book—I was solidly entertained and invested from Chapter 1 onward. I don’t know that I can say that I was blown away by anything—but there are some things I’m not talking about here because of space/don’t want to give something away, that I will be talking about for months (and have already started doing so). I’m not going to be announcing to the world that the next Jim Butcher/Seanan McGuire is here. But I will say that this new writer is really good and absolutely worth reading. You’re going to be entertained. Seriously, pick this up just for the kid’s birthday party scenes, and then stick around for the excitement.

In the last twelve months, we had to say goodbye to Jane Yellowrock this year and Alex Verus the year before, I’m glad we got to say hello to The Unorthodox Chronicles now. I think this series could be as long and as satisfying as those if it’s given the chance to grow naturally and doesn’t get overshadowed by Butcher’s DNA.

Disclaimer: I received this eARC from Berkley Publishing Group via NetGalley in exchange for this post—thanks to both for this.


4 Stars

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PUB DAY REPOST: Santa’s Little Yelpers by David Rosenfelt: A Little Yuletide Cheer and Two Dangerous Cases Andy Didn’t Ask Santa For

Santa’s Little YelpersSanta’s Little Yelpers

by David Rosenfelt

DETAILS:
Series: Andy Carpenter, #26
Publisher: Minotaur Books
Publication Date: October 11, 2022
Format: eARC
Length: 304 pg.
Read Date: September 30, 2022
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What’s Santa’s Little Yelpers About?

There’s a new employee at the Tara Foundation—he’s an ex-con, and an ex-lawyer (the former led to the latter). Chris is clear that he was wrongly convicted, but is trying to rebuild some sort of life and move on from there. Andy, Willie, and Sondra are happy to have him on board—especially because one of the shelter’s dogs just had a litter, and Chris has taken mom and her pups into his house until they’re ready to be adopted.

But since this is an Andy Carpenter novel, you know what’s coming next—the dog lover introduced at the beginning of the book is headed for trouble. Chris is told by the major witness in the case against him that he was lying and will recant in court. But before Andy can get anything filed on Chris’s behalf, the witness changes his mind. Chris goes to confront him, the witness is murdered, and, as we all expected, Chris is arrested for that crime.

It’s up to Andy, The K Team, and the rest of Andy’s team to try to prove him innocent of the murder—and maybe the initial crime.

It’s Beginning to Look (a Little) Like Christmas…

I’m not sure why Minotaur keeps doing these Christmas-themed Carpenter novels—there’s very little Christmas-y (or other holidays) in them. The Christmas content in this one is less than usual—don’t worry, there’s enough to justify this being considered a holiday novel or to satisfy those who want that content. But just enough for that—not one sentence more.

I should stress—I’m not complaining about this. I’ll take any excuse for an Andy Carpenter novel, and this gives us two in a year—and some of these “Christmas” novels have been better than the others released that year. I’m just wondering.

So, what did I think about Santa’s Little Yelpers?

Between the 25 previous books in the series and the 3 K-Team books, I like to think I’m pretty familiar with Rosenfelt and his bag of tricks—the series and I are old friends by now, and while I have a ball with these books, I pretty much see most things coming. Or so I thought. Sure, most of the book went as I expected, and I was enjoying it as much as I expected to. And then Rosenfelt pulled off a twist that I didn’t see coming—my interest and appreciation for the book increased.

And then he did it again. I wouldn’t have guessed that by book 29, Rosenfelt would be surprising me twice in one book. I’m not saying that I don’t appreciate the twists and the turns of the stories in most of his books, because I really do—but I usually know something like them is coming—I didn’t see either of these coming at all. (I do think I should’ve been in the ballpark for one of them, though, if I’d been on my game). And because of these reveals, a lot of the book played out in ways I didn’t fully expect. I love it when an author does this.

Are all semi-savvy readers going to experience this? Not necessarily—but you just might.

Even without that—this is a classic Andy Carpenter book, there’s some good Ricky material, Laurie and Marcus get to do their thing—Corey and Simon Garfunkel get some nice moments, too. Sam Willis (very minor spoiler) gets some out-of-the-office work, which is fun. And Andy meets a new judge and prosecutor and doesn’t totally alienate them (I’m not sure he endears himself to either, either).

It’s a good time, a clever case, with some typical quotable lines. Everything an Andy Carpenter fan wants—and, as always, this would be a good jumping on point for a newbie looking for an enjoyable mystery/legal thriller to read.

Disclaimer: I received this eARC from St. Martin’s Press, Minotaur Books via NetGalley in exchange for this post and my honest opinion–thanks to both for this.


4 Stars

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The Iron Gate by Harry Connolly: The Twenty Palaces—Back and Better than Ever

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by Harry Connolly

DETAILS:
Series: Twenty Palaces, #4
Publisher: Radar Avenue Press
Publication Date: September 30, 2022
Format: E-book
Length: 390 pg.
Read Date: October 1, 2022

“My name is Ray Lilly,” I said to the empty room.

There it was. I’d remembered my name, and with it came the realization that I had come to this place, whatever this place was, to find someone—no idea who at the moment—and kill them.

Setting the Stage

It’s been a while since the last Twenty Palaces fiction was published (a novella 5 years ago, a novel more than twice that), let me give a quick review.

Magic is in the world, people who come across a book of it run the risk of opening a gate to another dimension and letting monsters (called predators) into our world. Once in, they won’t stop until our reality is gone.

Standing in the way is the Twenty Palaces Society—their peers track down the books and those who are using them and stop them. Almost always this is a lethal stopping. Annalise has been a peer for quite a while now, she gets the job done without really worrying too much about what stands between her and the target.

Ray Lilly is her wooden man. His job is to be a distraction, getting the attention of the troublemakers (human) and the predators focused on him, so Annalise can dispatch them. He’s not supposed to survive for long, but somehow he’s both lived and proven pretty effective when helping Annalise. Before this, he was a criminal—a car thief, freshly released from prison and trying to live a better life for the sake of the relatives who supported him.

What’s The Iron Gate About?

Annalise sends Ray into a building in a small coastal town to do some recon. They know a predator is in the building, but before she does something (probably destroying the building) he goes in—something happens and his ghost knife (the one spell Ray possesses) lands at her feet. Ray’s been taken by that predator but is still alive. She cancels the “apocalyptic tsunami of magic” she had planned for the building to wait for Ray to either die (which would get that tsunami rescheduled) or to escape.

Meanwhile, Ray finds himself in an Everytown, USA. Everyone calls him “Carl” and…ugh, I’m just going to copy and paste from the book description, because it’s more concise (and better) than what I’ve come up with:

[Ray] realizes that for some time now he’s been living as a puppet, his body and mind under the complete domination of an unknown power, and the townsfolk think this puppet is his real identity.

And that power can still seize control of Ray’s body at any time, forcing him and the people around him to playact in nonsense stories that center around a mysterious boy and his monster dog.

The town and its people shift and change, but only Ray seems to notice.

While she waits to find out what’s going on with Ray, Annalise devotes her time, energy, and money into keeping other people from getting access to that building. The last thing she wants is anyone else feeding that monster.

It’s the Little Things

Ray’s Ghost Knife could easily be the MVP of this series. Despite being a simple spell—and Ray’s version of it screams “bargain basement” in an endearing and charming way—is a surprisingly effective and reliable piece of magic. It turns out to be as versatile as a certain someone’s Sonic Screwdriver.

The way it’s utilized in this book is completely different than we’ve seen before, and is probably responsible for me spending more time thinking about it than I would’ve otherwise (although it’s always been a favorite thing in each book/story). As much as I enjoy the whole world and magic system that Connolly has given us, it might really be this tiny element—which almost seems to be a forgettable gadget when we first saw it—that could be his masterstroke. Just for what it’s allowed him to do in each setting.

Character Growth?

There are certain characters you run into in novels/series that are formed. They don’t display a lot of growth and development and that’s fine, they don’t need to. Most of the time, that’s a flaw in the writing/character design—but sometimes the character just is who they are and that’s good. Everyone around them changes and grows, but they remain a rock. Like a rock that Marcus Aurelias would talk about amidst the raging waves.

Annalise Powliss has always seemed like one of those characters to me—Ray and the civilians they were around would change, and Annalise would remain pretty much the same (maybe relaxing a bit and trusting Ray, but that’s it). But man, over the course of this novel, things happen to change her. The Annalise who drives away from this is not the one we met in Child of Fire.

I’ve liked her since the beginning, but this version takes less effort. More than that, I enjoyed watching the transformation (and how much she hated it when she noticed it happening, yet she rolled with it).

So, what did I think about The Iron Gate?

This book is everything I’ve thought this series could be—not that I thought the previous novels, novellas, short stories, etc. lacked anything, but this seemed to be a slightly better version of them. That’s probably because Connolly’s a better novelist now than he was when he started the series.

Given the set-up for this series, that extra-dimensional powers are about to break into this reality and devour everything—there’s an inherent darkness to the books. Ray, Annalise, and the rest of the Twenty Palaces are the equivalent of the proverbial little Dutch Boy, and they might be running out of fingers to hold back the destruction. There’s a sense of futility to what they’re about, every victory is Pyrrhic. That doesn’t take away from the gripping nature of the storytelling or the entertainment value of the novels—but you don’t shake the feeling of impending loss. I didn’t feel that this time—I have a few theories to explain it, but most feel inadequate, so I’m not going to share them. I don’t know if that’s a tweak Connolly’s making to the series, something tied to The Iron Gate‘s events, or if he’s setting us up for something. I’ll buy any of those explanations—or a combination.

I wonder a little bit if that makes this a more commercial novel than the previous ones. Hopefully—and hopefully word gets out about this book and it finds the audience it deserves.

There’s so much in this book to celebrate—the way Ray figures out what’s going on and how he tries to address it, everything Annalise gets up to, the way things wrap up, and the promise of the last chapter for what’s to come. Connolly is firing on all cylinders here, and it’s great to see. You’ve got unique magic, great action, flawed protagonists, unexpected humor, and a couple of compelling intertwined plots—what more can you ask for?

This would be a good jumping-on point for this series, Connolly gives you enough to get your footing in this world and overarching story while immersing you in this book’s plot (actually, he probably made this as accessible for new readers as the first book was). This is an Urban Fantasy for those who want something out-of-the norm, and is well worth your time.


4 1/2 Stars

Good Talk: A Memoir in Conversations by Mira Jacob: Explaining Race in the U.S. to a Child

Good TalkGood Talk:
A Memoir in Conversations

by Mira Jacob

DETAILS:
Publisher: One World
Publication Date: March 25, 2019
Format: Hardcover
Length: 349 pg.
Read Date: October 5-6, 2022
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Sometimes, you don’t know how confused you are about something important until you try explaiing it to someone else.

What’s Good Talk About?

It’s 2014 when the book opens, Mira Jacob’s son Z is six and he’s asking Mom a lot of questions (because he’s six). They start off talking about Michael Jackson—Z is obsessed with him. Z eventually asks about Jackson’s skin color—Z is half-Jewish, half-Indian and has several questions about skin color that stem from this (and likely predate this, but what do I know) which leads to questions about race, race relations, and what he sees on the news. Jacob’s committed to being open and honest with Z, but struggles knowing how much she should say—and how optimistic she should be about the state of the US in terms of Ferguson, MO, and a lot of the rhetoric surrounding the 2016 elections.

The memoir comes in as Jacob recounts several scenes from her childhood/young adulthood that shaped her. Her parents immigrated from India in the 60s (a week before MLK was assassinated) and took up residence in Albuquerque. We get a few scenes from her childhood and teen years before moving to adulthood, dealing with misunderstandings, assumptions, and unintentional rudeness based on her background. Eventually, she finds herself in New York City trying to make it as a freelance writer and dating. This is all told with frankness and humor. The kind of humor that reminded me of Amber Ruffin/Lacey Lamar’s You’ll Never Believe What Happened to Lacey from last year—you laugh so you don’t have to cry.

The Art

I really don’t know how to describe the art here, but this is a graphic memoir, so it’s a major component of the book. So I’d better try.

I saw someone on Goodreads use the term “mixed media,” and without researching it, I think it’s close enough to use as a description (maybe not technically right?). Please note that this is me trying to describe it, not being dismissive as it may sound. It’s like Jacob drew nice, but not fantastic, paper dolls of each character (some at different ages, others static) and put them on top of photographs or drawings of various locations and added speech bubbles.

I just saw that she has an Instagram account that uses images from the book (in addition to the regular Instagram stuff), so I figure I can “quote” something to show what I’m talking about:

This is nowhere near the kind of art that appeals to me in graphic novels/memoirs etc. Give me something dynamic, something with some flair, something I can bask in. But…this really worked for me. It helped give this a “documentary” kind of feel (don’t ask me to explain this, but it struck me that way). This isn’t about the glitz or the pictures jumping off of the page, it’s about a woman having tricky conversations with her loved ones—and complete strangers, sometimes. The focus is on the words, but the images help carry you along.

So, what did I think about Good Talk?

Sometimes, you go along with it and pretend nothing happened. Sometimes, you hold your breath until the feeling of wanting to believed passes. Sometimes, you weigh explaining against staying quiet and know they’re both just different kinds of heavy. Sometimes, when it’s your mother-in-law—a woman you started calling Mom the day you got engaged because you admired the ferocity with which she loved her children, and maybe even wanted some of it for yourself—you look ahead and see all the years of birthdays and graduations and weddings that will be shadowed by things that she can’t imagine about your life. Sometimes, you can’t hold your breath long enough.

I typed “I really enjoyed this book”, but I’m not sure that’s the appropriate response. I don’t know that supposed to enjoy this—but her style and humor are really engaging and there’s enough hope in there that it feels natural to say. I feel okay saying that this is a good read—it’ll make you think, it might make you grin, and it’ll definitely make you wince.

Right away, when Jacob goes to visit families in India and they tell her that her skin tone (darker than her parents’ or her brother’s) marks her out as not as attractive or a good prospect for marriage, you can tell she will pull no punches. And you can understand why she wouldn’t want to. It’s one of the many, many things that guys like me on Scalzi’s Lowest Difficulty Setting don’t have to think of. There are many sections of the book that hit the same way—like the chapter where she talks about being mistaken for “the help” at a party her mother-in-law was hosting. The above quotation is part of that—she decides mid-way through the conversation that she’s not going to try to explain what happened, nor argue about it. Constantly having to explain your experiences—your life—to people who don’t get it has to be a kind of exhausting that I can’t imagine.

But there’s a lot of humor and hope here, too—not all of it at the expense of clueless white folk saying dumb things. There’s the chapter about getting her dad to use marijuana to help the pain of his cancer treatment, for example. It’s funny and heart-warming. Until he dies, of course, reminding you that this isn’t that the hope is tinged with reality.

I really recommend this book—it’s a deceptively easy read, and you shouldn’t let the style or format fool you into racing through it. There’s a lot to chew on, a lot to reflect on—and a perspective that should be listened to. Even if you can’t relate to her struggles, can’t agree with her politics, and find the whole discussion unsettling. Maybe especially then.


4 Stars

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The Ballad of Bonaduke—Episode 3: The Bad Stuff by R. T. Slaywood: We Get a Little Backstory

The Ballad of BonadukeThe Ballad of Bonaduke—
Episode 3: The Bad Stuff

by R.T. Slaywood

DETAILS:
Series: The Ballad of Bonaduke, #3
Format: Kindle Vella Story
Read Date: October 6, 2022

“Tell your friends you can have my body when I’m done.” The bird made a point not to look at me as it pecked at some garbage that had caught itself on the building’s corner, just like everyone else in this damn city did.

The Story So Far…

A drunken Michael Bonaduke decides to use a grift (with maybe some sort of magic/magic-like “help”) to win on a scratch-off lottery ticket so he has money to buy more to drink. He pulls off whatever he did, gets his money and some booze and stumbles off into the darkness to drink himself into oblivion so he can start again the next day. He’s hit by dark memories (probably what’s driving him to the drinking) of fire, pleading, and screaming. There’s going to be a price to pay for his grift, and he’s trying to be ready.

What’s The Bad Stuff About?

Bonaduke slumps off to drink his ill-gotten windfall, but the memories overcome him. We don’t get details, but we learn his father died, he grew up in foster care, then his wife and children died.

So, what did I think about The Bad Stuff?

I don’t want to keep harping on the brevity of these things–that’s apparently part of the design. But man…as soon as I get into episode, it’s over.

It was nice–it filled in some needed motive and the last line or two definitely set the hook for Episode 4. I’m coming back for sure.


3 Stars

A Death in Door County by Annelise Ryan: A Nice Kick-Off to a Promising Series

A Death in Door CountyA Death in Door County

by Annelise Ryan

DETAILS:
Series: A Monster Hunter Mystery, #1
Publisher: Berkley
Publication Date: September 12, 2022
Format: Hardcover
Length: 322
Read Date: October 1, 2022
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What’s A Death in Door County About?

Morgan Carter owns and runs a bookstore in a tourist-y town in Minnesota. In her spare time, she’s a cryptozoologist—hunting for proof of creatures like Bigfoot, Nessie, chupacabra, Jersey Devils, and so on. She hasn’t found any yet—but that hasn’t stopped her from the search (something she inherited from her parents—along with enough money to pursue this).

One day, the new-ish police chief of a local town comes by the bookstore to hire her as a consultant. There’ve been a few drowning victims—animal and human—in the last few months that have unidentifiable bite marks on them. The bites haven’t been made public knowledge, but the number of bodies with them and the short amount of time has him and state wildlife authorities curious.

She jumps at the chance—but knows that if it’s not a large creature living in Lake Michigan, there’s a chance that there’s a human behind it. Finding a human cause would be a fast way to rule out a cryptid. So, while looking for indications of a creature, she does a little Jessica Fletcher-ing. One way or another, Morgan and her loyal dog, Newt, are going to find out who’s behind the deaths.

Odds and Ends Bookstore

So, I want to go visit Morgan’s bookstore tomorrow. It feels like it has a pretty extensive inventory—with a great selection of local information and history, esoteric cryptozoological material (due in large part to Morgan and her parents’ other gig), and some very strange non-book items for sale, too (like the non-magical section of Alex Verus’ Arcana Emporium)—I’m guessing they also have a decent selection of current books, on top of that

The store has two employees (which does suggest it’s smaller than the inventory could suggest, unlike, say, Nina Hill’s bookstore). They’re the perfect level of quirk, competence (possibly hyper-competence), and humanity. They’re the kind of supporting characters that will be fun to follow.

So, what did I think about A Death in Door County?

I don’t have a lot to say about this one—it was a fun little diversion, with nice characters that I want to spend more time with. The conceit should fuel a good number of books. I can’t think of a lot to say about it at the moment, I feel like I need to see one or two more books before I can really start talking about things because so much of this book was establishing the characters and the world. The setting of Lake Michigan isn’t one that I think I’ve spent a lot of (any?) time in, so I’m looking forward to more of that.

This was an entertaining, cozy-ish read—the addition of cryptozoology to the amateur detective who owns a bookstore was a fantastic touch. It’s really a great idea. Pick this one up, I think you’ll enjoy it.


3 Stars

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Station Eternity by Mur Lafferty: One Giant Leap for Homicide

Station EternityStation Eternity

by Mur Lafferty

DETAILS:
Series: The Midsolar Murders, #1
Publisher: Ace 
Publication Date: October 4, 2022
Format: eARC
Length: 464 pg. 
Read Date: September 23-29, 2022
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What’s Station Eternity About?

In the not-too-distant future, Aliens (of various species) have made Contact with Humanity. It’s not unheard of for them to be seen on earth, looking around. Many humans are worried about war with the aliens—that they’re around to invade or something. What they can’t accept is that the aliens just don’t think enough about humanity to bother.

Nearby—but not that near—is a Space Station where the aliens that Earth knows about are living. It’s important to know that the Space Station is sentient. She’s allowed three humans to live on board. One is an ambassador from the U.S. (you’re going to spend a lot of time wondering how he got that appointment, until—of course—Lafferty explains it, and then it’ll actually make sense); another is our protagonist, Mallory Viridian (more on her in a bit); and Xan, an Army quartermaster, Mallory met in college a few years back.

People tend to die around Mallory. Well, that’s not exactly true—people in Mallory’s vicinity have a tendency to be murdered. When that happens, Mallory is really good at solving the murders, too. Sure, she has to repeatedly convince law enforcement that she wasn’t involved in the murder—but after that, she’s great at figuring out who did the killing. Her presence on the Space Station is her attempt at staying away from people. Her thinking is that if she’s not around people, they can’t be killed. Yes, there are two other humans on board, but she avoids them as much as possible for their own sake.

But now…Eternity has decided to allow a shuttle-full of humans to visit, and Mallory is worried. Beyond worried, really. She tries to convince Eternity to call it off, but before she can…there’s a murder. And before long, there are others—is Mallory up for the challenge?

The Aliens

There’s a lot that I liked about this novel—more than I’m going to be able to really dig down into. But one of my favorite aspects of the novel is the alien races, their cultures, how they relate to humans, and so on. Aliens should be…alien. They shouldn’t all be humanoid with a few cosmetic differences. Novels are a better place for this than movies/TV because they’re not limited by an F/X budget, but still, we tend to get variations on a theme. Lafferty’s good at keeping the aliens strange and humans should be equally strange to them (beyond a McCoy-can’t-get-the-whole-Vulcan-logic thing)

A couple of examples to start with: there’s the food on the station—a lot of it is lethal to humans, some is just unpalatable (think of the way 80s sitcom characters would react to the idea of sushi, and then multiply that). There’s also the way way that the universal translation device (fairly reminiscent of Adam’s Babel Fish) being implanted is a bloody and painful process—which is still not easy and pain-free by the end of the book. Unless I’m forgetting something (likely) or haven’t been exposed to the right things (very likely), I’m used to this being a seamless, easy and pain-free process in SF.

We are talking about races here that can remember thinking of species like humans (and some others on the station) as “masticatables,*” before they got to the point where they saw them as sentient beings who should be treated with respect and on the same level. Physiology, communication, ethics, and worldviews that we can’t comprehend easily. Not only are they only barely interested in dealing with humans (it’s never stated, but I think most of Eternity’s residents wish they’d waited a few centuries before making First Contact)—they’re sure not going to go out of their way to make things accessible to humans. It’s up to the three on board to figure out how to survive.

* Of the thousands and thousands of words that I read last week, that’s probably my favorite one..

That said, they are pretty curious about humanity’s squishy bodies full of wetness, our lack of symbiotic relationships (oh, yeah, I forgot to mention—every other race in this book is in some sort of symbiosis). Isolated creatures are hard for them to wrap their minds around. Throughout the novel, various characters repeatedly express how they can’t understand how humans get by without a symbiotic relationship of some kind—in fact, they pity humans for how they must be isolated and hampered by it.

I could keep going here, but without writing a few hundred words on each race, I’m not going to be able to say enough (besides, that’s Lafferty’s job, not mine). Let me just sum up by saying that these aliens are alien, and we’re pretty strange to them. I love seeing both of these in action.

A Question of Genre

In my Spotlight post, wrote that Station Eternity is:

“a witty, self-aware whodunit with a unique sci-fi twist” (at least that’s what the promotional material says—I’d call it a witty, self-aware Sci-Fi novel with a unique whodunit twist, if I was in the mood to split hairs).

Now, largely, genre is used as a marketing tool—how do we get this in front of the readers who are most likely to respond with their attention (and wallets, can’t forget to get Lafferty and the publisher paid). As such, maybe it doesn’t matter what genre it’s classified as—and there’s something to it. But genre also helps you talk about a book—the conventions of the genre, the way a book diverts from and/or uses them, etc. It also helps you find a book, “I’m in the mood for a good book,” really doesn’t get you very far, whereas “I’m in the mood for an Urban Fantasy,” points you in the right direction.

So, Ace’s marketing—and the title of the series itself—leans on the mystery. And I think that’s fair. But I think the emphasis in this novel is on SF elements. That might not really be the case* in future novels in the series, but it felt that way this time. Lafferty’s own bibliography and résumé are pretty heavy on Speculative Fiction, too—so it makes sense that the book would be Science Fiction-heavy.

* Pun unintended. But I really wish I had planned it.

Considered separately, I think the mystery part of the novel isn’t as successful as the SF part is. That’s largely because the SF aspects change the rules for the mystery. Thankfully, you don’t have to consider the two strains separately—the book doesn’t, there’s little reason for a reader to do that (unless you’re trying to talk about it in a blog post or something).

As I mentioned, most of the various races in the novel are in a symbiotic relationship of some kind to survive (and things do not go well for them when the symbiosis is disrupted). I think the relationship between the two genres here could be thought of that way—it’s a mutually dependent relationship. The SF needs the mystery to generate and advance the plot, and the whodunit needs the SF to have a setting and for the characters to work.

Ultimately, I think a Mystery-reader who isn’t that into SF is not as likely to enjoy this as a SF-reader who isn’t that into Mysteries will. But I think readers of either genre who are open to the idea are going to find themselves really getting into this.

So, what did I think about Station Eternity?

I’ve said almost nothing about Mallory, Xan or any of the other humans running around this book—but this has gone on too long already. Also, most of what I’d say is best discovered in the novel. So let me just say that Mallory is a fantastic character, and I’ll sign up for at least three more books about her now. She’s this great mix of neurosis (tied to all the murders around her, so they’re understandable), talent, determination and snark. We don’t get to know Xan quite as well—but I’ll eagerly take at least one more book about him, too. He’s going to be able to be a very different person after the events of this book, and I’m curious to see what that looks like.

Eternity herself is a character I want to understand more—and everyone on board, too. There’s a Princess, for example, who seems like good comic relief when we meet her—and stays that way for most of the book. Then she does something and becomes a whole different kind of character—she’s still a hoot, but she’s a whole lot more.

That goes for the series, too—after Lafferty has created this world and shaken it up pretty well in this book, I want to see what happens afterward.

But I’ve gotten side-tracked, I want to focus on Station Eternity—there’s a lot of backstory woven into plot, and Lafferty handles it well. We learn enough to advance the plot and understand the characters—but not so much that she can’t throw us a curve-ball every now and then to be surprised by someone. And she does—and I relished each of them. These events and the characters will keep you on your toes.

This is a funny book—in the narration, some of the situations, and the way the characters relate to each other. The circumstances around a lot of the murders that Mallory encounters, for example, are frequently ridiculous. But it is not a comedy—we’re talking about a lot of murders for one thing. Then there’s intergalactic intrigue, the dangers of space travel, and life-or-death situations all around. The interactions and histories between the various characters are full of drama and the serious stuff that comes from being a person, too. There’s a great balance of light and darkness throughout the book and Lafferty writes both with skill and a touch of panache.

I had a great time with this book and will be thinking about it for a while to come—and as I’ve suggested, I’m eager to see what’s around the corner. I strongly recommend this book for mystery fans open to aliens walking around, SF fans interested in a different kind of story, and readers who like good things.

Disclaimer: I received this eARC from Berkley Publishing Group, Ace via NetGalley in exchange for this post and my honest opinion—thanks to both for this.


4 Stars

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EXCERPT from Station Eternity by Mur Lafferty: Nobody Believed Murders “Just Happened” Around Mallory

from Station Eternity by Mur Lafferty

Nobody Believed Murders “Just Happened” Around Mallory

The kettle screamed its achievement of boiling water and Adrian jerked it off the element, wincing. He must have a hell of a headache, she thought. He retrieved a mug from his shelves above the sink and then a tea bag from a small basket on his counter. He went on with his tea-making ritual with his back to her.

Mallory grew tired of the silence. “Do you think Earth knows that someone else did the diplomatic negotiating? Think they’re sending someone to take your place?”

“Don’t bait me, Mallory,” he said quietly, picking up the mug in both hands and facing her. He inhaled the steam, eyes closed.

Mallory nearly said she hoped a new ambassador would offer their guests tea, but Adrian was pretty tightly wound right now. There was something alarming about the way he was keeping himself perfectly still, like a waiting snake. She mentally prepared herself to dodge a mug of boiling water if he let loose.

She cleared her throat. “May I also have some tea, please?” She asked it just the way her mother insisted she do when she was young.

He looked at her for a long moment as if he didn’t understand her words and then turned around, face still stony. Behind him, hanging below the shelves against the wall, was a wooden dowel. Slung over the dowel and secured with a thumbtack were about twenty used tea bags. He removed one and prepared her tea.

“An old tea bag? Really, Adrian?” she protested.

“I have to ration when I don’t know when I’ll get back home again,” he said woodenly. “If I’d known they were coming, I could have asked someone to bring me some more tea. I was denied that option.” He cleared his throat, and then his voice took on his smoother diplomatic tone. “About the incoming humans-it’s a good thing, Mallory. Trade will increase. Doctors will visit. Diplomats will come to make the situation better on Earth. We might get closer to negotiating for FTL technology. People will bring us news. Media. More books and games. I know you don’t like people, but it’s undeniable-”

She stopped him before he got into full diplomat monologue mode, holding up her hand. “Wait, wait, wait, you still think I don’t like people?” she echoed in disbelief. “Jesus, when are you going to believe me? I like people just fine. They just tend to not like me.”

He had the full diplomatic face on, and he smiled benignly and spread his hands in the classic way to defuse arguments without actually conceding. “What can I do to make things better? Can we find a compromise?”

“You can listen to me when I tell you that letting that shuttle dock will very likely result in someone getting killed,” she said, glaring at him from behind bangs that hadn’t been cut in three months. “You can go to your meeting and tell them to send the humans back home.”

“You knew this was what we were working toward, and it’s much bigger than you and your personal problems. This is a big step for humanity and long overdue,” he said patiently. “What if one of us humans gets appendicitis and there’s no one who understands human anatomy? Having humans on board who can handle our medical needs is good for both of us!”

She got to her feet. “If you won’t listen to me, I’ll ask for a meeting with the station folks. I can still get this changed.”

He shook his head slowly. “That’s not going to work. They’re not going to deny a new race access to the station based on one person’s paranoia. And if you succeed you will be responsible for single-handedly holding back humanity from scientific evolution. Do you want that on your tombstone?”

“If humans come aboard, we will be writing the epigraph for someone’s tombstone, but it won’t be mine,” she said, defeat weighing on her shoulders.

Nobody—really, nobody—believed murders “just happened” around Mallory.

After two years of college and four murders in six months, she had tried therapy.

Dr. Miller first said she’d seen too many murder mystery shows and didn’t believe her when she said she wasn’t a fan of them. Then he suggested possible paranoid schizophrenia. Or maybe just paranoia. She left the appointment with a prescription for brexpiprazole that she didn’t fill.

During her second appointment, Miller’s receptionist became number eight when she was murdered while Mallory and the doctor were arguing in the next room. When they discovered the body, Dr. Miller accused her instead of validating her, and then, when she obviously had a perfect alibi, refused to treat her further.

He didn’t appreciate her solving the crime either. Probably because the killer had been his own wife, who had been convinced he was sleeping with the victim.

She’d turned to religion next. She didn’t care which; she just made a list of places one could worship in Raleigh and rolled a die. Each holy leader she spoke with told her to trust in a variety of higher powers, give herself over to Christ, follow the Tao, meditate, pray, volunteer, whatever. They each thought she was presenting a troubled mind that their faith could focus, not a real problem. But she couldn’t just magically believe in something; she had trouble believing in what was actually happening in front of her.

“Miracles happen daily if we just open ourselves to it,” one priest had said while she was in confession. He hadn’t wanted to call it a miracle when, while hearing Mallory’s confession, a parishioner had been murdered in the church’s parking lot. The church had not admitted she was right; they instead accused her of orchestrating the crime. This was her ninth murder and she should have known better.


Excerpted from Station Eternity by Mur Lafferty Copyright © 2022 by Mur Lafferty. Excerpted by permission of Ace. All rights reserved.


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