The Opposite of a Lobotomy: Metal From Heaven by august clarke
If you read only one book this year, let it be this one.
If you read only one book this year, let it be this one.
My woefully inadequate review of EUROVISION IN SPACE!
A deathspeaker in an exquisitely weird world is on the run with her shadow.
If you forced me to describe The West Passage’s aesthetic, my answer would probably be: Medieval marginalia meets Pliny’s Natural History with a dash of biblically accurate angels.
Rakesfall breaks the mould and then your mind and refuses to put EITHER ONE back together.
The perfect ending to the perfect series.
Or: time for Sideways and their coven to change the world.
Sephardic Jewish portal fantasy that taught me how to feel wonder again.
A disaster!queer on the run from AI gods = a confusing but stunning sci fi fever dream.
It’s been six years since Martha Wells’ last fantasy novel, and folx, it was so worth the wait.
QUEER
NATIVE-AMERICAN
DRAGON-RIDERS!!!