“How about those upcoming 1932 Olympics in the American city of Los Angeles?”
“I’ve purchased a new cosmetic called mascara, it consists of a brush, and black powder that you need to wet before applying.”
“There’s a new-fangled contraption called a television, it will be like having the pictures in your sitting room.”
And so forth. It felt like NPC dialogue, almost comedic in how unnatural it was. The novel is so unsubtle and significant information is so forced on the reader that when a character read about a smash-and-grab at a jewelers, it was painfully obvious that that’s where her husband was.
In the beginning of Remnant Population, by Elizabeth Moon, Ofelia has lived on a distant…
Key Lime Sky, by Al Hess, had a lot of things I love — desserts,…
I always look forward to the Writers of the Future collection, every year there are…
The premise of Tana French's The Likeness is almost too unbelievable: A murder victim is…
The Women in White is another great dark, suspenseful Sarah Pekkanen novel. I love how…
Meet the Benedettos, by Katie Cotugno, is a reality show/Jane Austen mashup. Five sisters struggles…