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The Spear Cuts Through Water

4/5. One of those books where summarizing the plot seems rather beside the point. Somewhat experimental fantasy about a guard and a runaway prince doing the bidding of a dying goddess to try and topple a corrupt monarchy, except also this is taking place in the theater of dreams.

I read this a month ago and am still chewing on it. You know how I was just saying literary fantasy isn’t my thing? Exception to every rule, I guess. This is a dense, structurally challenging book that, to name only the most obvious thing, contains first, second, and third person sections, each POV fulfilling a different structural purpose. This book fucks with time, perspective, reality, and a bunch of other things. It is disorienting and yet absorbing, violent, intense, tricky, sad, queer, and kind.

Not everyone will like this. Some will like it more than I did. But if you want the best of the best who are pushing the boundaries of the genre, here you go. No one writes like him, I’ll tell you that.

Content notes: A lot of violence. Imprisonment, implied rape and forced childbearing. Cannibalism I guess?
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The Vanished Birds

4/5. In a far future where Earth is unlivable and humanity is spread across corporate-controlled space stations and "resource worlds," the captain of a battered freighter goes on runs that take a few months for her and fifteen years for the universe, because FTL. Then a young boy literally falls out of the sky, and she takes him on for reasons to raise in real time, since he may have the secret of instantaneous travel.

I was hearing whispers about this book pre-pub in ways that stuck out as notably genuine as opposed to . . . y'know. Things about how strange and beautiful this debut is. It is both those things – it's scifi about the folding of time across lives, and having a home to come back to once you have flung yourself outward. It puts me in mind a little bit of Emily St. John Mandel's Station Eleven in its construction, and I would be remiss if I did not also mention "The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas" as a useful companion text.

So yeah, this is a lovely mechanism of a book that rewards attention – the more you focus in, the more ways it fits together on the smaller and smaller scale. I do think some pieces of it feel overbaked if you take them head on, but then slot in nicely if you tilt your head and consider them as parts of a slantwise dark scifi fairy tale.

Content notes: Child harm.

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