The effects of some of the experiences from our trip to various Native American sites last summer--plus the recognition of the human history in the Badlands and the Black Hills, and in Big Bend--along with my relatively recent discovery that modern noir makes my soul sing made me pretty much a target market/audience for this novel: It's a noir, set in Cahokia, in the 1920s! Good thing is, it works; more than that, it's a symphony. The noir stuff works, and all the alternative-history-mongering plays a happy counterpoint; thematic concerns typical to noir (loyalty and its costs, privilege and its power) dance with all sorts of concerns about race and racism and all the nastiness in the heart of America connected to them. Beautiful, smart, honest, and empathetic.
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A Very Simple Crime by Grant Jerkins
This was not a very good novel. One of the narrators is ... not so much an unreliable narrator as just an utter scumball, the other is so ...
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So, this was a book that I almost stopped reading a couple-three times. It's not *bad*, exactly, but it's a weird dissonant tonal ...
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My brother-in-law lent this to us, with a strong recommendation, and after enjoying One Last Thing Before I Go greatly, a couple-few year...
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It's Scalzi being Scalzi. His books are immensely readable--witty and quippy and sparkling and poppy--and this is him, at his Scalzies...

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