A- #AudioBookReview: Seasons of Glass and Iron by Amal El-Mohtar

A- #AudioBookReview: Seasons of Glass and Iron by Amal El-MohtarSeasons of Glass and Iron: Stories by Amal El-Mohtar
Narrator: Rachel Elizabeth Smith
Format: audiobook, eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss, supplied by publisher via Libro.fm
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: fantasy, mythology, science fiction
Pages: 208
Length: 6 hours and 58 minutes
Published by Macmillan Audio, Tordotcom on March 24, 2026
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Full of glimpses into gleaming worlds and fairy tales with teeth, Seasons of Glass and Iron: Stories is a collection of acclaimed and awarded work from Amal El-Mohtar.

With confidence and style, El-Mohtar guides us through exquisitely told and sharply observed tales about life as it is, was, and could be. Like miscellany from other worlds, these stories are told in letters, diary entries, reference materials, folktales, and lyrical prose.

Full of Nebula, Locus, World Fantasy, and Hugo Award-winning and nominated stories, Seasons of Glass and Stories includes "Seasons of Glass and Iron," "The Green Book," "Madeleine," "The Lonely Sea in the Sky," "And Their Lips Rang with the Sun," "The Truth About Owls," "A Hollow Play," "Anabasis," "To Follow the Waves," "John Hollowback and the Witch," "Florilegia, or, Some Lies About Flowers," "Pockets," and more.

My Review:

I picked this up because I’ve had mixed reactions to the author’s previous works, This Is How You Lose the Time War, co-authored with Max Gladstone, and her solo novella, The River Has Roots. Most readers LOVED Time War, but I have to confess that I did not. Howsomever, I fell hard for River, to the point that I was talking back to the marvelous audio version because I felt for the characters, wanted better for them SO MUCH, and saw the tragedy coming miles away.

This collection looked intriguing, and it certainly was that. What I didn’t expect was that it’s a retrospective of the author’s work from 2009’s “And Their Lips Rang with the Sun” to 2023’s “John Hollowback and the Witch”.

According to the author’s introduction, there is no new material in this book EXCEPT for the Introduction itself. An introduction which points out that, while these stories and poems were not collected to fit a particular theme or show a particular progression, they nevertheless display the overall themes that suffuse all of the author’s work.

In this review, I’m going to talk about the individual short stories, because that’s how I approached the collection. I listened to this in audio, and the poetry sounded beautiful, even the Arabic translations that I did not understand but sounded like spoken music. But I’m aware that I don’t really understand poetry – even in English – unless the themes hit me over the head AND I have time to really study them. Audio doesn’t lend itself to that approach.

Which leaves me to review the short stories individually, as I generally do with collections. But if you’re looking for a review of this book that approaches the collection as a whole, there’s an excellent review taking that tack in Ancillary Review of Books under the title “Scriptures in the Kindest Sense.

Turning now to the individual stories…

“Seasons of Glass and Iron” c2016
This is a lovely mythic telling or retelling or a bit of both about two women who are both the victims of, well, the patriarchy and all of the stories that women are told that claim that everything is their fault. The princess’s voice and movement is entirely suppressed to keep the men circling her father’s kingdom from ‘stealing’ her and it’s all her fault. The woman who meets her while traveling is on a quest to wear out magical iron shoes that literally break the bones of her feet because her mother helped her see that her shapeshifting bear husband is an abusive bear regardless of what shape he might be wearing at the time. Neither of them is at fault, but society makes them think they are. It’s only when they see the monstrousness of the other’s fate that they accept that their own is unjust and that they can escape together. Escape Rating A

“The Green Book” c2010
This was a story told in its ellipses. A woman who knows too much is trapped in a book. She can only ‘speak’ if someone writes in the book. The scholar who owns the book thinks he loves her, but they’ve only met through the book and he loves ‘book-her’ more than he’d ever love ‘real-her’ and she knows it. I felt like this one needed more than it had, because it’s a lot of sad but doesn’t quite gel into a complete story. It tantalizes rather than reveals but that may have been the point. Escape Rating B

“Madeleine” c2015
This one took a while to work for me, while at the same time it felt like I’d read something similar before, (which I now think might be Volatile Memory by Seth Haddon, but this has a much happier ending). From one perspective, it’s all about the way that women are told that any behavior that deviates from the so-called ‘norm’ means they are crazy (and so does the next story, “The Lonely Sea in the Sky”, but differently). On another hand, this is a story about the processing of grief, with a side-note about the loose qualifying requirements for participating in drug trials. On a third, and likely metaphorical hand, it’s a bit of Doctor Who’s “The Silence in the Library” as the protagonists haven’t really met before they meet in dreamlike memory fragments – and yet their relationship is already intimate in a way that neither has ever experienced before because they share the same heartbreaks and griefs and just need to find their way back to each other to be whole. Escape Rating B+ I loved the ending but the middle went on just a bit long.

“The Lonely Sea in the Sky” c2014
Very SF in ways that are also very dreamlike, and again, about the medical tendency to shove non-conforming women into a box labelled “crazy”. It’s also about the way that “progress” is spun so that anyone who objects is labelled a crackpot – or mentally ill – or both. At the same time, it’s a bit of ‘first contact’ in that the alien species isn’t as little like us as ‘ugly bags of mostly water’ as it could be, and only some people are sensitive to it. And thus the story recurves back to its origin. Escape Rating B+ because a) the ending is a bit of a wow and b) the narrator’s perspective could, in fact, be crazy but it doesn’t feel that way because SF.

“And Their Lips Rang with the Sun” c2009
This story is just a bit sly. And it has layers like an onion, complete with tears. It begins with an old woman telling a tale that borders on myth and might be legend, about the way that sun-priestesses sing the sun up at dawn and down at dusk. A story being told to a young man who seems like he never intended to sit down for the tale in the first place. But as the old woman plies him with endless cups of tea and tells the story, it switches from myth and metaphor to a story of love and temptation. Then it’s a discovery that the sun needs the singing and that the moon has singers of its own. By the time we reach the end, we know the story is true and that it’s hers – and also that it’s his and that her long-lost child has finally come home. Escape Rating A and don’t be surprised if you sniffle a little bit at the end

“A Tale of Ash in Seven Birds” c2017
This story IS intentionally a metaphor. It takes seven different species of birds, from the most mundane to the most fantastical, to tell a story about the rapaciousness of empires and the tenacity of people to resist the destruction of their culture. Listening to it, it almost sounds like a poem. In the end, I found the concept more interesting than I found the prose captivating. Escape Rating B

“The Truth About Owls” c2014
First, this isn’t really about owls. It’s about one girl’s identification with one specific owl, an owl that she comes to see as an avatar for herself. The owl is named Blodeuwedd, after the woman from Welsh mythology, specifically from the Mabinogion. (And we’ll come back to that in a later story). Anisa, herself the child of a Lebanese father and a Scottish mother, living in Glasgow but self-identifying as Lebanese, is a child of two worlds, feeling out of place in both and comfortable in neither. She sees herself both in the owl, in the bird’s predatory gaze and hostility towards anyone trying to push her in a direction she does not want to go – and with the legendary figure the owl was named for, the woman made of flowers. Because Anisa sees herself as hostile and even dangerous to a world that is hostile to her, and as a person made of disparate parts that won’t combine into a whole. What she is looking for is a connection that is not freighted with expectations. Whether she achieves that by channeling a magical power she once believed she had – or by relaxing her guard against the world or by accepting things as they are is left up in the air. An interesting story that works both on the level of fantasy and as a metaphor without forcing the reader to decide which. Escape Rating A-

“Wing” c2012
Short and lovely. Most of what this story has to say seems to be in what’s not written. I think it’s about finding the person who respects your secrets and understands them the same way you do even if they don’t know the secret itself. Or something like that. And I could be totally wrong. Escape Rating B

“A Hollow Play” c2013
This was lovely, bittersweet and sad. It’s a fae-in-exile story, but it’s also about giving up dreams in order to make them come true, how much a sacrifice has to hurt in order to power magic – and what sacrifice, hurt, power and magic all mean. It’s both a story about being an immigrant or refugee and a story about being the person you’re meant to be. All wrapped up in a story about what it really means when we say that we want the person we love to be happy, and how much we’re willing to pay and to lose for that happiness when it might not include us. Escape Rating A

“Anabasis” c2017
A story on the theme of “Nevertheless, she persisted” At first, the language of transformation resonated with me, but as the story got more lyrical it also obscured its own message. It sounds beautiful as it’s read, but I just needed more time for it to invoke the images I think it meant to. In the end, it didn’t quite stick. Escape Rating C

“To Follow the Waves” c2011
If you’ve ever read The Dallergut Dream-Department Store, this is the extremely non-cozy version of that concept. The central character is a woman who crafts jewelry that makes dreams, but she works to custom order. She’s been taught to create those dreams from a combination of memory and fantasy, and they’re supposed to be dream-like all around. The magic is in giving the dreamer the desired dream. But what if it’s more than that? When she becomes obsessed with a woman she sees at a cafe and begins to imbue ALL the dream-devices she creates with some facet of that woman, she’s surprised to be confronted by the woman herself, who has spent her own nights trapped in other people’s dreams and wants to learn to do it to the dream crafter as recompense. It’s a story about obsession more than love, a story that could fall into horror after the end but doesn’t quite if only because it ends before the tables get turned. Escape Rating B

“John Hollowback and the Witch” c2023
This was a fairy tale that could have come straight out of the Brothers Grimm. Well, it’s grim enough, anyway. It’s also feminist in the same way that “Florilegia” is, in that a story that’s traditionally told from the male perspective is instead told from the point of view of the women in the story who are caught in his trap. And it is a trap, very much in the same way that the arsehole in the author’s The River Has Roots is a trap. The trap of a man playing the social game to his own advantage while weaving a web around a woman who does not want him but is too polite, or too passive, or too rulebound, to resist – especially when everyone around her only sees the surface of him and not the evil underneath. But in this case someone did, took a literal pound of flesh out of his back AND the memories in his head, and set him back out in the world with the hole in his soul exposed for all the world to see. The only way for him to get his missing parts back is to acknowledge that they’re missing because of all the lies he told himself about, basically, what a nice guy he is. Escape Rating A with more than a bit of well-deserved bite.

“Florilegia, Or, Some Lies about Flowers” c2019
Back again to the tale of Blodeuwedd, although this time it hews considerably closer to the original tale in the Mabinogion. Albeit with a feminist twist. Because this time around, instead of believing all the men telling her that they made her to be what they want her to be, she chooses to make herself. I liked the concept of the story but found the language to be a bit, well, flowery, as if in imitation of the language of the original and that didn’t quite work for me. Escape Rating B

“Pockets” c2015
This was a terrific little closing story for the collection. It starts with an idea, that sometimes pockets are tiny wormholes in reality, that the stuff that’s put into one person’s pocket somewhere in the world comes out of an entirely different pocket somewhere else. There’s all sorts of directions this story could have gone, but instead of truly going down the rabbit hole of scientific exploration on the true nature of pocket wormholes, it turns into something uplifting about filling in holes in each other’s psyches so that the world as a whole, or at least the people in it, are a bit more whole. Especially if they share the contents of each other’s hearts and souls instead of just a bit of pocket lint. Escape Rating A-

Escape Rating Overall A-: Unsurprisingly, not all of the stories worked for this reader, and that’s generally true of such collections. Not every anything works for every reader every time. Howsomever, the standout stories in this collection, “Seasons of Glass and Iron”, “And Their Lips Rang with the Sun”, “A Hollow Play”, “John Hollowback and the Witch” and even “Pockets” each did something special in their own marvelous ways.

Something that did work in every story, however, was the narration of the audiobook version by Rachel Elizabeth Smith. She made all the stories sing and and turned the poetry – even the poems whose language I did not understand – into beautiful music. I will look for this narrator again, AND I will certainly pick up the author’s next book when it appears – hopefully in the not too distant future.

A- #BookReview: Nightshade and Oak by Molly O’Neill

A- #BookReview: Nightshade and Oak by Molly O’NeillNightshade and Oak by Molly O'Neill
Format: eARC
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Genres: fantasy, historical fantasy, mythology, retellings
Pages: 288
Published by Orbit on February 3, 2026
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An Iron Age goddess must grapple with becoming human in this delightful historical fantasy of myth and magic from the author of the instant hit Greenteeth.
When Malt, the goddess of death, is accidentally turned into a human by a wayward spell, she finds she's ill-equipped to deal with the trials of a mortal life.
After all, why would a goddess need to know how to gather food or light a fire?
Trapped in a body that's frustratingly feeble, she's forced to team up with Bellis, warrior daughter of Boudicca on a perilous journey across Roman-occupied Britain to the afterlife to try to restore her powers. As animosity turns to attraction, these two very different women must learn to work together if they are to have any hope of surviving their quest.

My Review:

The Nightshade AND the Oak of this historical/mythical retelling met on the fringes of a battle that was already lost, the end of a war that was passing into myth and legend even as they contended over the last bits of it.

The location, at least, is fitting for them both. The Nightshade is Mallt-y-Nos, a shadowy figure out of Welsh mythology, a chooser of the slain who would have kept good company with the Morrigan and the Valkyries.

The battle just lost – or won depending on one’s point of view – was the last battle in Boudica’s bloody rebellion against the Romans who stole her land, oppressed her people, and broke their oaths and raped her and her daughters as well as the lands they once held sacred.

The Romans are in their rapacious ascendancy, the rebellion that would have turned the tide of history has been put down in blood, and Boudica is dead. Her younger daughter is on the brink of that same state. Which is the point where Mallt-y-Nos comes to release the soul of Cati, princess of the Iceni, to the Afterlife.

But Belis, the older daughter of Boudica and the Oak of the Iceni, has other plans. Or rather, Belis, in her desperation to save something of her family and herself, has been playing with magic that she really does not understand or control. In her desperation, she has perverted the natural flow of magic in the world – and quite possibly, but entirely unwittingly, saved it.

Escape Rating A-: This was really good, but it was also really sad, and I think that’s reflected in the rating. I picked this up because I adored the author’s debut, Greenteeth, and I was hoping for more of the same. Which I mostly got, BUT, really big huge BUT here, while Greenteeth’s magical quest walked through some very dark places and had some equally dark potential outcomes, in the end it doesn’t actually go to those places and the reader ends the story with a smile of wonder.

Nightshade & Oak starts in a dark place and ends in tragedy. Maybe not as big a tragedy as it could have, but the ending is still sad. It’s also the right ending, it’s as good as this situation can get, but that doesn’t make it a happy ending. I didn’t expect one, but I was still plenty sad about it when I finished.

If Grace Curtis’s Idolfire had a book baby with the myth of Orpheus and Eurydice midwifed by the trend of fantasy/mythic retellings from formerly ignored perspectives, it would be this book. Nightshade & Oak is a historical fantasy, set at the end of Boudica’s rebellion, told from the combined perspectives of one of Boudica’s daughters and a figure out of Welsh myth. It casts the Romans as the villains – which they absolutely were from a Briton’s perspective however Western history might paint them.

The story in Nightshade & Oak is a magical quest story as Greenteeth was. When it begins, both Mallt and Belis think they’re going to take a trip to the Underworld to bring back the soul of Belis’ sister. But the quest has already gone pear-shaped. Part of Belis’ mis-use of magic has taken Mallt’s supernatural powers. She’s just a human. Actually less than ‘just’ a human because she’s utterly clueless about being merely human and resents Belis at every turn even as she rails at her own weakness and everything around her.

Belis is hiding a huge secret, and she takes her fear and guilt out on Mallt. But they are all each other has got to get them through this, so their romance seems both inevitable and doomed. Only because it is – as long as they manage to get themselves out of the mess that Belis’ panicked single-mindedness AND Mallt’s blithe overconfidence have gotten both their land and themselves into.

In the end, I had some mixed feelings about Nightshade & Oak, but those are mostly my own. It’s a fascinating take on history and myth and historical myth and I was absolutely there for that part. (In my head I’m drawing parallels between the Romans’ magical attacks on Britain and Hitler’s attempts at the same and I’d personally love to go down that rabbit hole…) The magical quest reminded me a LOT and with fondness of both Greenteeth and Idolfire between the darkness of the places it has to go through, the lengths they need to go to in order to resolve everything that needs resolution as much as it can be. The romance between Mallt and Belis also follows the same sad but inevitable course as the romance in Idolfire, but the characters do know that’s where they’re headed and they know it’s necessary. It’s just not what I wanted to happen.

In short, Nightshade & Oak is a terrific historical fantasy retelling that makes me wish there were more such books about Boudica and her daughters, so I hope one or more authors pick up on that. But it’s also not a book to read if you NEED an escape with a happy ending, because this doesn’t, and more importantly shouldn’t, have one. Dammit.

#BookReview: Daedalus is Dead by Seamus Sullivan

#BookReview: Daedalus is Dead by Seamus SullivanDaedalus Is Dead by Seamus Sullivan
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Genres: fantasy, mythology, retellings
Pages: 176
Published by Tordotcom on September 30, 2025
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A delirious and gripping story of fatherhood and masculinity, told through the reimagined destinies of Greek mythic figures Daedalus, Icarus, King Minos, and the Minotaur.
Daedalus of Crete is many things. The greatest architect in the world. The constructor of the Labyrinth that imprisoned the Minotaur. And the grieving father of Icarus—plunged into the sea as father and son flew from the grasp of the tyrannical King Minos.
Now that Daedalus is dead, he seeks to reunite with Icarus in the Underworld. Daedalus will confront any terror to see his son again—whether it be the vengeful spirit of Minos, the cunning Queen Persephone, or even the insatiable ghost of the Minotaur.
But a shocking realization follows in his wake. As Daedalus encounters the souls from his past, he begins to worry that his identity as a husband and father, mentor and friend was all a lie. And that the truth, stalking him in the labyrinth of his own heart, might be too monstrous for him to bear.

My Review:

Something about that title probably rings a bell. In some form or another, the Greek myth about Icarus is well known and subject to oodles of interpretation – all of which somehow come back to overwhelming ambition and pride going very much before a really HUGE fall. This is, actually, sorta/kinda that kind of story, but it’s not Icarus that suffers from either of those conditions.

It’s his father, Daedalus, whose ambition overcame his good sense and whose pride keeps coming before some very big falls. Howsomever, even Daedalus’ story is still all about Icarus. Or at least that’s the way that Daedalus tells the story, even if, or especially because, Daedalus leaves a whole heaping helping of the details out of his narrative.

Which is an extremely unreliable one. Because Daedalus paints every line of the story of his life, his death, and even his afterlife as being in pursuit of the soul of his son so that Daedalus can get closure on why his son flew too close to the sun in spite of being instructed not to.

But he didn’t. Icarus flew high, the wax holding his wings together melted, and he fell, fast and far and broke upon the sea. Daedalus wants to believe that Icarus was intoxicated with freedom, and too young to understand the consequences of his soaring flight.

As we get to know Daedalus, we start to wonder whether or not Icarus knew exactly what he was doing. That the person he was snatching his freedom from wasn’t the tyrant they left behind in Crete, but the father whose ambition and corruption he could not escape by any other means.

A fresco in Pompeii depicting Daedalus and Icarus, 1st century

Escape Rating B: This story, like the many Greek myth retellings that have become popular since the publication of Madeline Miller’s Circe, is a story we think we know. And we sorta/kinda do, as even in this version, it’s still all about Icarus flying too close to the sun.

But unlike the original myth, this story gets into the ‘why’ of the thing – even though it comes at that ‘why’ a bit ass-backwards and from out of deep left field – to utterly mix metaphors. Because this is about Icarus’ dear old dad Daedalus, and once we finally get to the center of his heart and he’s finally stuck revealing some of what’s behind all the smoke and mirrors he’s been hiding behind, it’s entirely possible that the escape that Icarus yearned for wasn’t from Minos and Crete – or not just from Minos and Crete – but was really from Daedalus. Who then chases Icarus across actual Hell just so he can hear that truth from his son’s own lips – as though the lengths that Icarus goes to – and that the gods go to on his behalf – aren’t enough of a clue.

That’s probably not the only interpretation, which may be the larger part of the point. Because it’s also the story of the tyrant King Minos, his battered ego and the way he papers over the tears in his own soul. It’s also, and, of course, about Minos’ Minotaur and the labyrinth that Minos had built – by Daedalus – to contain his monster. A containment that fails, in life and after it, at the hands of its builder, Daedalus.

Leading back to the idea that this really is Daedalus’ story after all – just not in the way that Daedalus believes it is.

In the end, as much as this resembles all those recent Greek mythic reinterpretations like Madeline Miller’s Circe and Jennifer Saint’s Ariadne, it reminds this reader a great deal of Nghi Vo’s The City in Glass, not for the story itself, but for the way that it takes familiar characters and/or archetypes and turns them in entirely new and sometimes strange directions to tell a story that is different from the one we thought we knew.

A+ #BookReview: Audition for the Fox by Martin Cahill

A+ #BookReview: Audition for the Fox by Martin CahillAudition for the Fox by Martin Cahill
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Genres: fantasy, folklore, historical fantasy, mythology, retellings
Pages: 192
Published by Tachyon Publications on September 16, 2025
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In this stellar debut fantasy, a trickster Fox god challenges an underachieving acolyte to save herself by saving her own ancestors. But are Nesi and her new friends from the past prepared to defeat the ferocious Wolfhounds of Zemin?
“If you love my worlds, you’re going to love Cahill’s: stunning imagination, daring premises, and deep character dives. A new author to watch.”—N. K. Jemisin, author of the Broken Earth series
[STARRED REVIEW] “A marvelous and heartbreaking tale.”—Library Journal
Nesi is desperate to earn the patronage of one of the Ninety-Nine Pillars of Heaven. As a child with godly blood in her, if she cannot earn a divine chaperone, she will never be allowed to leave her temple home. But with ninety-six failed auditions and few options left, Nesi makes a risky prayer to T’sidaan, the Fox of Tricks.
In folk tales, the Fox is a lovable prankster. But despite their humor and charm, T’sidaan, and their audition, is no joke. They throw Nesi back in time three hundred years, when her homeland is occupied by the brutal Wolfhounds of Zemin.
Now, Nesi must learn a trickster’s guile to snatch a fortress from the disgraced and exiled 100th Pillar: The Wolf of the Hunt.

My Review:

I’ll admit that from the title I was expecting something a bit like The Fox Wife. Which I kind of got in a roundabout way but not in the way I intended. Nesi is, after all, sorta/kinda negotiating with the trickster god Fox for her own stab at immortality – just as Snow was trying to live in the way that will gain her more power – and immortality – from a slightly different version of the Fox spirit.

And that would have been a marvelous story. But what I got was even better.

Audition for the Fox is a story about history. Not about the history of our world, and from certain perspectives not even directly about the history of Nesi’s world. Rather it’s a story about the forces that MAKE history – along with just a bit of time travel and the Grandfather Paradox thrown in for extra bodies, spice and heartbreak.

Godsblooded (read as magically enhanced) Nesi is pretty close to convinced that she is a failure. She has petitioned ALMOST every single one of the 99 Pillars (read gods) to accept her as their acolyte. Godsblood like her require a patron Pillar otherwise they cannot leave the Temple where the Pillars – and children and grandchildren of the gods like her – are housed. Nesi craves freedom and adventure, and she won’t get either in the Temple.

But her prospects are looking grim. Only three gods left, the Lion of War, the Serpent of Assassination and the Fox of Tricks. She chose the Fox. And he played a trick on her, as the Fox does, and sent her back in time 300 years to the most desperate conflict in her people’s history.

A conflict they will lose, and lose themselves to, unless someone steps up and leads a rebellion against a force that seems unstoppable. A force that is determined not merely to conquer, but to obliterate.

For Nesi, the occupation of her people’s lands by the devotees of the Wolf is settled history. Throwing off the yoke of the Wolf gave her people, the Oranoyans, the steely backbone they needed to become the leaders of the world she grew up in.

But history needs catalysts, and T’sidaan the Fox knows better than most that history must be fought for. That someone must go into the belly of the Wolf and light the spark of the rebellion or the world will not be as it should.

Nesi’s audition is to be that spark. If she fails, she’ll die in the past and so will the world she knew. If she succeeds, it will break her heart.

Escape Rating A+: Audition for the Fox is a marvelous contradiction in terms on a number of levels. It is, absolutely, a fantasy. It’s a fantasy in the same way that Nghi Vo’s Singing Hills Cycle is a fantasy, in that it feels like it’s a myth or a fairy tale being retold, but it’s not a retelling but something entirely new.

(It’s also excellent in the same way, so if you like Singing Hills you’ll probably like Audition as well.)

Very much on the author’s sneaky other hand, this is also a time travel story. It’s just that neither Nesi’s present nor the past she’s thrown into are worlds we know. And her time travel is facilitated by a deity. Or she’s drop-kicked into the past by a deity who doesn’t bother to give her a soft landing. Her introduction to the past is rough and it just gets rougher as it goes until she figures out what she’s supposed to do and how SHE can get it done.

From Nesi’s perspective, she’s caught in a predestination paradox. Or it should be. In her past, it’s already happened, therefore she must have done it. But what if she doesn’t figure it out after all, even though she knows she did? It feels like there will be real, and really world-shattering, consequences if she fails. And she could.

This facet of the story definitely speaks to now. While we think of history as being settled, the fact is that ‘accepted’ history doesn’t have to be all that close to ‘what really happened’ and there are always powerful forces determined to erase or re-write that history to further their own agendas. After all, history is written – and rewritten, by the victors.

Howsomever, another big part of this story, is that this is Nesi’s coming of age story. Or at least a coming into herself and her power story. She starts out in someplace, some time and some situation that is literally hell. And she has to put herself through that hell over and over again until she figures out a better way – and not a way that she can completely undertake herself.

She has to learn that she’s there to be the spark, to be the catalyst, and not necessarily to be the hero that gets sung about in the tales afterwards. She’s there to empower, not to be the power herself, and that’s a hard lesson to learn.

But the more she gets involved with the lives of people in the past, the more she has to lose – in both timeframes – to the point where she can’t choose between them. And we feel for her dilemma even as the choice is rightfully taken from her.

This is a story that definitely turned out to be bigger than either its length or the sum of its parts. And this reader wouldn’t mind AT ALL if this turned out to be merely the first of Nesi’s many adventures – or if it merely (for certain large definitions of merely – turned out to be the first of this author’s forays into fiction a bit longer than his previous short stories.

#BookReview: Daughters of Olympus by Hannah M. Lynn

#BookReview: Daughters of Olympus by Hannah M. LynnDaughters of Olympus by Hannah M. Lynn
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Genres: fantasy, mythology, retellings
Pages: 336
Published by Sourcebooks Landmark on July 9, 2024
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A daughter pulled between two worlds and a mother willing destroy both to protect her...
Gods and men wage their petty wars, but it is the women of spring who will have the last word...
Demeter did not always live in fear. Once, the goddess of spring loved the world and the humans who inhabited it. After a devastating assault, though, she becomes a shell of herself. Her only solace is her daughter, Persephone.
A balm to her mother's pain, Persephone grows among wildflowers, never leaving the sanctuary Demeter built for them. But she aches to explore the mortal world--to gain her own experiences. Naïve but determined, she secretly builds a life of her own under her mother's watchful gaze. But as she does so, she catches the eye of Hades, and is kidnapped...
Forced into a role she never wanted, Persephone learns that power suits her. In the land of the living, though, Demeter is willing to destroy the humans she once held dear--anything to protect her family. A mother who has lost everything and a daughter with more to gain than she ever realized, their story will irrevocably shape the world.

My Review:

Whether gods make men in their own image, or the other way around, either way it’s NOT a compliment. But it does explain a whole damn lot about the behavior of Zeus and his Olympians.

This is not a pretty story. It’s a reminder that the versions of Greek mythology we all read in school were sanitized to the max and absolutely written from a male perspective. That’s pretty much the only reason I can think of for the cavalier treatment of Zeus’ utter lack of faithfulness to his wife. Not to mention how many of the females who bore his demi-god and demi-goddess offspring said “NO” and ran as far and as fast as they could – even if that wasn’t enough.

So it’s not a stretch to believe that Zeus raped his sister Demeter to create Persephone. It’s all too typical of his behavior. Also utterly infuriating.

Which made Daughters of Olympus a fascinating rage read, because it made me look at something that was a familiar and even beloved part of my childhood reading in an entirely new and retrospectively furious way.

Escape Rating B: I ended up with mixed feelings about this book. At first, I was all in with Demeter’s point-of-view of the way things worked in her world – or rather, the way they mostly didn’t and she always ended up suffering at the hands of her brothers and fellow Olympians. Particularly Zeus. ESPECIALLY Zeus.

To the point where she spends centuries hiding away from her brother, her fellow Olympians, and the whole damn world. As much as I wanted her to stand up and take charge of at least her own fate and destiny – that’s not the way the myths go.

It’s only when the story switches to Persephone and after she is kidnapped by Hades at that, that we start seeing something different emerge – even as Persephone rails against Hades and the fate her father Zeus’ bargains have condemned her to.

What makes this retelling of Greek mythology work is that we see the old familiar stories from the perspective of characters who don’t have their own voices in the versions we originally learned. However, this is a feminine perspective and not a feminist one – regardless of which one the reader might prefer.

Meaning that Demeter and Persephone may be the predominant voices of this retelling, but their agency is still significantly limited. They can run, they can hide, but they can’t overpower – at least not until Demeter takes the reins of her own power to enact a different but still traditional feminine aspect – that of the protective, and if necessary avenging – mother.

So, if you’re looking for a retelling of familiar stories from a different perspective – but not expecting a different ending, Daughters of Olympus has an interesting tale to tell – particularly after Demeter finally breaks through her isolation to find her daughter and Persephone picks up the reins of the power that Hades is willing to give her.

Just don’t expect the story to end differently than we already know that it does. In that respect it’s similar to Kaikeyi by Vaishnavi Patel, in that a traditional story is told from the perspective of an often overshadowed female character, but the outcomes are not and cannot be changed.

Dammit.

#BookReview: Lost Ark Dreaming by Suyi Davies Okungbowa

#BookReview: Lost Ark Dreaming by Suyi Davies OkungbowaLost Ark Dreaming by Suyi Davies Okungbowa
Format: eARC
Source: supplied by publisher via Edelweiss
Formats available: hardcover, ebook, audiobook
Genres: dystopian, mythology, post apocalyptic, retellings, science fiction
Pages: 192
Published by Tordotcom on May 21, 2024
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The brutally engineered class divisions of Snowpiercer meets Rivers Solomon’s The Deep in this high-octane post-climate disaster novella written by Nommo Award-winning author Suyi Davies Okungbowa

Off the coast of West Africa, decades after the dangerous rise of the Atlantic Ocean, the region’s survivors live inside five partially submerged, kilometers-high towers originally created as a playground for the wealthy. Now the towers’ most affluent rule from their lofty perch at the top while the rest are crammed into the dark, fetid floors below sea level.

There are also those who were left for dead in the Atlantic, only to be reawakened by an ancient power, and who seek vengeance on those who offered them up to the waves.

Three lives within the towers are pulled to the fore of this Yekini, an earnest, mid-level rookie analyst; Tuoyo, an undersea mechanic mourning a tremendous loss; and Ngozi, an egotistical bureaucrat from the highest levels of governance. They will need to work together if there is to be any hope of a future that is worth living―for everyone.

My Review:

Noah’s Ark isn’t the only, let’s call it an ancestral tale, of a great flood that once upon a time, a long, long time ago, wiped out civilization as the variations of ancient civilizations that existed then knew it.

In other words, Noah wasn’t the only mythical being who built an ark, and our Bible isn’t the only religious document, myth or legend where such an event was recorded and/or told and/or remembered.

This has all happened before, and it will all happen again.

Which is, in its largest frame, the story in Lost Ark Dreaming. Because the flood itself has already happened again. This is the story about the creation of the ark that will save humanity as backward as that may seem.

It’s about the form that the ark will take this time – and about who it will save. If anyone is worth saving.

That part is the story of Lost Ark Dreaming in its smaller frame, of the story being told in its ‘here and now’ – a near-future, drowning, dystopia and the tiny group of outsiders, heroes,and potential saviors who may have to die to bring a message of hope to people that need it more than they recognize – no matter how much the earthly powers-that-be reassure them that all is well.

Because all is far from well, and the foundations of anything that once might have approached that well are crumbling around them – literally – and taking everyone and everything with them. Again.

Unless this Ark can manage to carry them all. At last.

Escape Rating B: This is a story that travels in layers, come to think of it a bit like the decks of an actual ark. It’s also an SF story that toes right up to the line of fantasy – or at least to mythic retellings – but doesn’t exactly go over that line. At least not completely.

At first, setting is both very SFnal and rather familiar. The Pinnacle is just the kind of ossified, stratified society that develops in stories about generation ships on long voyages. It reminded me more than a bit of Medusa Uploaded or Braking Day, in that generation after generation has lived on in this one, remaining, isolated structure and over the decades people have become locked into the places that their parents were born into as the elite levels become further and further out of touch from the people who lives they control.

(This is the point where I wanted a little bit more of the background that there just isn’t room for in a novella. The worldbuilding is tight and solid but very insular, which left me wondering a LOT about the rest of humanity as we know it and whether there’s any contact with the rest of the world – if there still is one above the waves.)

The protagonists represent the various strata of that society, as well as the desperation of those who have risen through some of the possible ranks to maintain their level of comfort and the contempt with which those who have achieved or been born into those middle-levels treat the literal “lowers” who live below them and maintain the structure that they ALL rely on.

At the same time, the way that the “midders” treat the “lowers” and the way that the “uppers” defer maintenance and budgets for the nitty-gritty but absolutely and literally fundamental infrastructure reads entirely too much like the way that governments have always operated and probably will centuries from now as well – if there are any, that is.

In other words, the whole thing is headed straight for a ‘perfect storm’, and so are we because their now isn’t all that far in our future.

What lifts the story up and out of the mire is where the fantasy/mythic retelling elements come in – in ways that will remind readers of Rivers Solomon’s The Deep and Leslye Penelope’s Daughter of the Merciful Deep. Because the humans in the tower are not the only people who need to find a way out of the vicious cycle. All the denizens of the deep have to do is find a way to communicate and find common ground with the ‘towerzens’ who are still willing and able to listen.

It felt like there were two stories in Lost Ark Dreaming, two great tastes that in the end did go great together.  I got hooked by the SFnal setting, some readers will get caught up in the ‘hero-tale’ of the outsiders finding a way to get past the structures that keep their people isolated, while others will fall for the idea of the drowned and the lost finding a new form of life and all the myths and legends they have gathered up in that making.

That the whole thing is wrapped up in a tale of fighting the odds against a repressive dictatorship makes the whole story that much more compelling.

In the end, the conclusion of the story is one of immediate triumph and long-term hope – but it doesn’t have to work out that in the long run but it could all STILL be happening yet again. It’s left for the reader to decide. Which I am, still.

Review: Kaikeyi by Vaishnavi Patel

Review: Kaikeyi by Vaishnavi PatelKaikeyi by Vaishnavi Patel
Narrator: Soneela Nankani
Format: audiobook
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Formats available: hardcover, paperback, ebook, audiobook
Genres: historical fantasy, mythology, retellings
Pages: 496
Length: 17 hours, 22 minutes
Published by Redhook on April 26, 2022
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“I was born on the full moon under an auspicious constellation, the holiest of positions — much good it did me.”
So begins Kaikeyi’s story. The only daughter of the kingdom of Kekaya, she is raised on tales about the might and benevolence of the gods: how they churned the vast ocean to obtain the nectar of immortality, how they vanquish evil and ensure the land of Bharat prospers, and how they offer powerful boons to the devout and the wise. Yet she watches as her father unceremoniously banishes her mother, listens as her own worth is reduced to how great a marriage alliance she can secure. And when she calls upon the gods for help, they never seem to hear.
Desperate for some measure of independence, she turns to the texts she once read with her mother and discovers a magic that is hers alone. With this power, Kaikeyi transforms herself from an overlooked princess into a warrior, diplomat, and most favored queen, determined to carve a better world for herself and the women around her.
But as the evil from her childhood stories threatens the cosmic order, the path she has forged clashes with the destiny the gods have chosen for her family. And Kaikeyi must decide if resistance is worth the destruction it will wreak — and what legacy she intends to leave behind.
A stunning debut from a powerful new voice, Kaikeyi is a tale of fate, family, courage, and heartbreak—of an extraordinary woman determined to leave her mark in a world where gods and men dictate the shape of things to come.

My Review:

Kaikeyi is a story that gave me mixed feelings on top of my mixed feelings, much as the character of Kaikeyi herself has inspired multiple interpretations of her story and her character in the centuries since the Ramayana, one of the two important legends of Hinduism, was first written – or amassed – or compiled – or all of the above – sometime between the 7th and 4th centuries B.C.E.

The closest Western parallel is probably the Homeric epics The Iliad and The Odyssey in age, size and in the scope of their importance to the canon of literature.

And, like the recent spate of modernized retellings of Homer’s famous tales such as Madeline Miller’s The Song of Achilles and Circe, as well as Claire North’s upcoming Ithaca, the Ramayana, particularly the story of the reviled Kaikeyi, was ripe for a contemporary retelling.

Which is just what Kaikeyi is, an account of Queen Kaikeyi’s life from her early childhood to the terrible events that made her so despised in the Ramayana. But told from Kaikeyi’s own first-person point of view, we’re able to see the famous story in which she plays such an infamous part told from a feminist perspective rather than the patriarchal, male-centric version that was written by the all-male Sages who denigrated her during her life and controlled her narrative after her death.

While the Ramayana itself is the epic history of Kaikeyi’s son Rama, a reincarnation of Vishnu, in Kaikeyi’s part of that story we are at the end, where she poisons the mind of her husband King Dasharatha of Ayodhya, persuading him to exile Rama from the kingdom he is supposed to rule, for 14 long, bitter years. But that event – and the worse things that follow after it, are the last part of Kaikeyi’s story when it is told from her own perspective.

For her, the story begins at the beginning, the tale of a young woman, the only princess of Kekaya, with eight younger brothers and a disapproving father, the king who exiled her mother as a result of machinations in his own court.

Kekaya is a warlike kingdom, and Kaikeyi, in spite of her gender, learns many of the arts of war under the tutelage of her twin brother. But for all her agency and independence, she is forced to obey when her father marries her off to the King of Ayodhya, as Ayodhya is a larger, more prosperous country that Kekaya cannot afford to anger.

It is as one of the three Queens of Ayodhya that Kaikeyi finds both her purpose and her eventual downfall – at least according to the legends.

What we have in this fictionalized version of her life is the story of a strong woman who was forsaken by her gods for acts she had not yet committed, who began her rise with a little magic and less agency, but who eventually managed to carve herself a place at her husband’s side in war and in the highest councils of their kingdom in peace.

And who managed – in spite of the dire pronouncements of the Sages who denounced her as angering the gods by not staying in her “woman’s place” – to raise the standard of living and responsibility for many of the women of her kingdom.

Until it all went straight to something like hell – right along with damnation.

Escape Rating B: I said at the top that my mixed feelings had mixed feelings about this story. There were points where it seemed like a fairly straightforward feminist interpretation, where the conservative forces of the patriarchy who claimed they were speaking for the gods were just part of the cycle of men making god in their own image. In other words they wanted to maintain the status quo that kept them in power and women less than the dust under their feet by claiming that was what the gods wanted.

But then there are actual gods in this story who actually claim that those men are, in fact, speaking for their divine selves. Which does undercut some of that interpretation.

And on my rather confused other hand, as Rama and his brothers grow up, it’s clear, at least from Kaikeyi’s point of view, that knowing he was the avatar of a god from such a young age had done Rama absolutely no favors whatsoever. That he’s a puppet of divine forces beyond his control or understanding – and that he is just as much a pawn of men who get their hooks into him when he is young and corrupt him to their purposes – one of which is to strike Kaikeyi down through their control of her son.

In other words, these facets of the story read like an entirely different saying about the gods, the one that goes “whom the gods would destroy they first make mad,” variations of which go all the way back to Sophocles’ play Antigone – which was also written sometime in the 4th century B.C.E.

Because this is Kaikeyi’s story rather than Rama’s, this is not a story about a great man fighting great battles against great evil and having great adventures. In many ways it’s a much quieter story than that as Kaikeyi reaches maturity in Ayodhya, learns how to control her own magic, and makes changes in the ways that all women are treated in her adopted country.

But this is also a story that is effectively forced to serve two masters. On the one hand, it hits many of the same beats as epic fantasy. The use of magic, deities meddling in the affairs of their worshippers, the battles between the forces of good and the forces of evil. Howsomever, as the retelling of a foundational document in religions that have millions of adherents to this very day, the story must still conform to the major plot points of the epic poem it derives from. Kaikeyi the character can explain, to herself and to the reader, why events are remembered and recorded as they eventually were – but she can’t change the outcome no matter how much the reader might want her to or even expect her to because this does read much like epic fantasy.

Still, what makes Kaikeyi’s story so interesting is the way that she works through relationships, aided by her magic, to garner influence and power to help the women of her kingdom. One of the unusual facets of her story is that Kaikeyi herself is both Ace and Aromantic in this interpretation. Whatever her husband feels for her, this is not a romance. She comes to see him as a dear friend and a partner, but she has no romantic or sexual interest in him or anyone else in her life. She does not use ‘feminine wiles’ or seduction to make her point or to gather followers. It’s always fascinating to see a woman in a historical-type story that does not ever play those obvious tropes.

But as much as I found Kaikeyi’s campaign for increased women’s rights in general and greater agency and authority for herself in particular, the last quarter of the story fell flat for me. At that point, the bitter ending is coming fast, and Kaikeyi spends a great deal of time and energy castigating herself because she didn’t see it coming and can’t seem to stop the destruction that cannot be turned aside. She blames herself for absolutely everything that happens to a degree that just bogs down a whole chunk of chapters leading to the ending.

So I loved the first three quarters and was ready to throw the thing across the room in the long, drawn-out, “it’s all my fault, I’m to blame for everything” final quarter.

June is Audiobook Month and I listened to Kaikeyi rather than reading the text – which would have made throwing it across the room not just difficult but downright dangerous as I was generally driving while listening. And I’d hate to throw my iPhone out of the window. Seriously.

One of the reasons I kept going even when the story hit that big slough of despond at the end was because I was listening rather than reading. Stories that are in the first-person-perspective, as Kaikeyi is, lend themselves particularly well to audio when the narrator’s voice matches the character, as was certainly the case here. While I had mixed feelings about the story she was telling, the audio teller of the tale was excellent.

Review: The Gurkha and the Lord of Tuesday by Saad Z. Hossain

Review: The Gurkha and the Lord of Tuesday by Saad Z. HossainThe Gurkha and the Lord of Tuesday by Saad Z. Hossain
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Genres: fantasy, mythology, science fiction
Pages: 167
Published by St. Martin's Press on August 13, 2019
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When the djinn king Melek Ahmar wakes up after millennia of imprisoned slumber, he finds a world vastly different from what he remembers. Arrogant and bombastic, he comes down the mountain expecting an easy conquest: the wealthy, spectacular city state of Kathmandu, ruled by the all-knowing, all-seeing tyrant AI Karma. To his surprise, he finds that Kathmandu is a cut-price paradise, where citizens want for nothing and even the dregs of society are distinctly unwilling to revolt.
Everyone seems happy, except for the old Gurkha soldier Bhan Gurung. Knife saint, recidivist, and mass murderer, he is an exile from Kathmandu, pursuing a forty-year-old vendetta that leads to the very heart of Karma. Pushed and prodded by Gurung, Melek Ahmer finds himself in ever deeper conflicts, until they finally face off against Karma and her forces. In the upheaval that follows, old crimes will come to light and the city itself will be forced to change.

My Review:

Karma is a stone cold bitch. Of course, we all already know that. It’s one of the fundamental laws of the universe, right up there with Murphy.

But when the djinn King Melek Ahmar waks up after a 4,000+ year nap, the version of Karma who is running the nearby city/state/corporation of Kathmandu is more literally a bitch than he, or even we, imagined.

It’s also true that mankind creates their gods in their own image. Based on Kathmandu, we also create our utopias in our image as well. The difference is that we create deities in the image of what we actually are, while we create utopias in the image of what we’d like to be.

When the Lord of Tuesday and his Gurkha sidekick (or perhaps that’s the other way around) arrive in Kathmandu, those two contradictory images come into sharp and broken-bottled conflict. Karma, the AI running the city, gives everyone what they need. Melek Ahmar games the system by using his power to give everyone what they want. No matter how perverse or destructive it might be.

What the Gurkha Bhan Gurung wants is what he’s wanted for over 40 years. He wants revenge on the man who sold his family into distant death, who stole his home and his property and who has lived off the riches he amassed from the misery he caused every day since.

More than that, Bhan Gurung wants to deliver karma, up close and personal, on the AI Karma who made it all possible.

No matter how much blood and how many bodies he has to wade through to make it happen.

Escape Rating A: This is a book that has repeatedly popped up for me as a possible read, but hadn’t quite leapt to the top of the TBR pile. But in this week of constant doomscrolling, it suddenly seemed like the time.

And now I understand why this got so much buzz and was nominated for so many awards when it came out two years ago. Because it’s just awesome. It’s also a story that does not go where you think it will, which just adds to the fun. And it has a high snark quotient, which just makes it even more my jam than I expected it would be.

At first, it seems like Melek Ahmar is going to be a figure of either fun or terror. Or possibly the first right up until he turns into the second. But he is, to at least some extent, laughing at himself. After all, what he seems to want most is a bunch of people to get drunk and have a party – or possibly a drunken orgy – with.

What he finds is a world vastly different from when he went to sleep. To the point where he is a bit lost and easy prey for a single-minded manipulator like Bhan Gurung. Gurung wants to move the city, and Melek Ahmar looks like a really big lever.

Or possibly just a really big tool. Either way, Gurung thinks Melek will be useful. And he’s right.

What makes this story, however, is the way that it manages to comment on so much of the present, no matter its futuristic setting.

The AI Karma is a fair and impartial tyrant, and she’s created a utopia for the people who live within her boundaries. When Melek and Gurung “invade” Kathmandu, they set off a cascade of events that pokes holes in the beliefs about Karma’s impartiality, her fair-mindedness, and her benevolence.

And in the process we end up questioning her purpose, her intent and especially her value system. A value system that is the heart of her seemingly benevolent dictatorship. If you squint, it makes the reader question both capitalism and consumerism, along with a whole bunch of other -isms that are currently powering our world towards unstoppable climate change, extremes of income inequality and other outcomes that look so dire in the future because no one in the present is willing to upset the status quo.

Which in a way is what Karma enforces even as she seems to be doing the opposite. The way she operates points out to the reader that maintaining the status quo is never truly neutral.

And that no one who operates in the political sphere, not even a supposedly impartial AI, can keep their hands clean.

There have been a few books in the last couple of weeks where the sum of their individual parts did not manage to equal up to a whole. Take yesterday’s book as an example, although that’s not the only one in recent memory. This one, however, managed that feat of the whole being greater than the sum of the parts, to the point where it feels like this one is still adding itself up and talking back at me about more and more ideas that it touched on.

All of which is making me even more excited for the two books by this author that are now rapidly moving up my TBR pile, Kundo Wakes Up, set in a different part of this same world, and Cyber Mage, which promises to be completely different. I’m very much looking forward to reading both. Soon!

Review: Drowned Country by Emily Tesh

Review: Drowned Country by Emily TeshDrowned Country (The Greenhollow Duology, #2) by Emily Tesh
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Genres: fantasy, M/M romance, mythology
Series: Greenhollow Duology #2
Pages: 160
Published by Tordotcom on August 18, 2020
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Drowned Country is the the stunning sequel to Silver in the Wood, Emily Tesh's lush, folkloric debut. This second volume of the Greenhollow duology once again invites readers to lose themselves in the story of Henry and Tobias, and the magic of a myth they’ve always known.
Even the Wild Man of Greenhollow can’t ignore a summons from his mother, when that mother is the indomitable Adela Silver, practical folklorist. Henry Silver does not relish what he’ll find in the grimy seaside town of Rothport, where once the ancient wood extended before it was drowned beneath the sea―a missing girl, a monster on the loose, or, worst of all, Tobias Finch, who loves him.

My Review:

This is a story about the magic that lingers in the hidden corners, in the dark and secret places of this world. It’s also about the magic that lives in the deepest reaches of the heart – whether that heart is more-or-less human – or so very definitely not.

When I finished Silver in the Wood last year, I thought that it was utterly lovely. Also that while it was complete in itself, I really wanted there to be just a bit more. Drowned Country is that bit more, and it is every bit as lovely as its predecessor.

But it is also a very different story. And probably doesn’t stand well on its own. Howsomever, even combined the Greenhollow Duology is short enough to be just an afternoon’s jaunt to a world that both is, and is not, our own. (The duology is even short enough that the listening time for the combined audiobook is just under 6 hours!)

When Silver in the Wood opened, Henry Silver was a young scholar, determined to find the truths behind the old myths and legends of not just the Greenhollow, but of all the legendary, magical and mythological creatures that still haunt the hidden places. He doesn’t want to believe that they are all merely the dangerous monsters that his mother has made a living out of hunting down and destroying.

When the Drowned Country opens, it opens in the aftermath of the events of Silver in the Wood. Two years after Henry traded places with Tobias Finch, the former “caretaker” of Greenhollow, Henry himself is now the Wild Man of the woods and Tobias is now Henry’s rather formidable mother’s assistant.

But Tobias had few difficulties with his centuries of solitude as the Green Man, while Henry is more than a bit lost in his new role. Or he just plain misses his friend and lover, Tobias Finch.

So when Henry’s mother arrives at what has increasingly become the ruin of his house, Henry is both appalled and energized. He may not want to deal with his mother, but he needs to put himself back out into the world – and he needs to beg forgiveness of the lover he lied to and lost.

Henry also hopes that his mother has finally recognized his skills and his value to her work. After all, he is both a published folklorist and a powerful nature avatar. But Adele Silver does not think that much of her son. She just wants to use him as bait for a vampire with a predilection towards handsome young men.

What Henry finds is a woman who might be the sister of his heart, if he can just manage to save her from the fairy who plans to install her as the queen of an ancient and dead realm. He can manage to save the girl, assist his mother, and gain his lover’s forgiveness. In order to do so he’ll have to fully embrace the role that he stumbled into with little thought for the future.

The magic he has at his fingertips might be just enough to save everyone else if he is willing to fully inhabit a role that fits him nearly as badly as the too-large coat that Tobias left behind.

But there is still magic in the world, and it might be just enough to save them all.

Escape Rating A: Silver in the Wood linked back to a lot of different stories, particularly those that revolve around nature spirits like the Green Man – meaning characters like Tom Bombadill and Tam Lin. It also nicely – or rather evilly – ropes in all those stories about evil spirits that never die without great sacrifice.

The story in Drowned Country feels more like it hearkens back to Rip Van Winkle and all of those stories about the magic of fairy rings, that they are gateways between our world and the land of the fae, and that those who wander between can disappear for centuries only to return after all their loved ones are long dead but believing that they’ve only been away a short time.

At the same time this story has a feeling of “the magic goes away” in that the Greenhollow is smaller than it once was, that its magic doesn’t stretch as far as it used to, and that the magic places in the worlds are dying.

Plus there’s that connection to the supernatural stories that became so popular in the late 19th century – the time period when this slightly alternate history feels like it belongs. The vampire that Adele Silver plans to lure out of his lair is quite real. Also quite dead and not merely undead.

And overtop of all of this is a combination of a quest and a romance. Henry isn’t sure whether he really plans to rescue the girl or he really hopes to follow her into Fairyland. She reminds him of himself, with that same sense of undying and something unthinking curiosity. But Henry also wants to win Tobias back for however long he can keep him. As an avatar of the wood, Henry will live for centuries, but Tobias is now mortal.

The only problem is that he has to first get Tobias to talk to him, and second to forgive him. Both are easier said than done, with all of the puns implied.

At the end, I was blown away. I expected the ending of Silver in the Wood, the whole story was leading straight towards it. I was NOT expecting the end of Drowned Country. It was beautiful, and breathtaking, and a complete surprise. It was also a perfect and fitting ending to the entire story..

Review: Silver in the Wood by Emily Tesh

Review: Silver in the Wood by Emily TeshSilver in the Wood by Emily Tesh
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Genres: fantasy, M/M romance, mythology
Series: Greenhollow Duology #1
Pages: 112
Published by Tor.com on June 18, 2019
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There is a Wild Man who lives in the deep quiet of Greenhollow, and he listens to the wood. Tobias, tethered to the forest, does not dwell on his past life, but he lives a perfectly unremarkable existence with his cottage, his cat, and his dryads.

When Greenhollow Hall acquires a handsome, intensely curious new owner in Henry Silver, everything changes. Old secrets better left buried are dug up, and Tobias is forced to reckon with his troubled past—both the green magic of the woods, and the dark things that rest in its heart.

My Review:

The title is a pun. I didn’t figure that out until near the end – but it should have been obvious. I was just too caught up in the story to notice.

It is also a charming, and queer, exploration of the “Green Man” myth/legend and takes place at a period when the image – and the mythology behind it – had a bit of a revival.

Like life in the forest of Green Hollow – or Greenhallow – where Henry Silver and Tobias Finch meet each other in the woods, this is a story that moves both quick and slow, following the rhythms of nature and the life of trees – invaded and surrounded by the world of man.

The story takes place in a slightly alternate 19th century – or at least that’s what it feels like. But it has its roots set deep in the past of its place – and deep in the past of Tobias Finch, the keeper and manager of Greenhallow – as he has been for the past four centuries – since his life was tied to the wood.

I say alternate because the world that Tobias explores when he leaves the wood is in the midst of the Industrial Revolution, while at the same time there are plenty of places and pockets of England where the Green Man and other legends even darker are still alive and well and making mischief – and where people still believe in them.

But Tobias doesn’t know that in the beginning. All he knows is that Henry Silver, the new owner of the nearby manor, has invaded his woods looking for myths and legends – and possibly a warm and willing bedmate for the night.

Tobias doesn’t figure out that last bit until much, much later. It’s been a long time since anyone has asked – or offered – or flirted.

They become friends – always with a hint of more. But Tobias is afraid to get too close, not just because he’s one of those myths that Henry has been so disingenuously looking for. Tobias guards Greenhallow against something far older and far more malevolent than even Henry with his love of old legends could possibly imagine.

Tobias knows it’s going to come for Henry – because Tobias’ old frenemy Fabian Rafela always takes away what Tobias wants to protect.

And just when you think the story is over – then it gets really, really fascinating. And it’s marvelous.

Escape Rating A-: This is a story that is beautiful, and it’s short, and if you want to fall into an atmosphere of myth and legend it’s just perfect. I wish there’d been a bit more but what there is is complete and it’s captivating.

The Green Man is a nature myth – and Tobias surrounds himself with avatars of nature. His best friends – before Henry – are a protective dryad and a self-centered cat. Tobias seems stuck in a role of service as he serves the wood and he certainly serves the cat. (I liked Pearl a lot – she humanizes Tobias and connects him to time in a way that nothing else does – and she’s very cat.)

For a rather slight book it echoed a lot of other books for me. Henry’s pursuit of old legends before they die was a bit like the hero of My Fake Rake – and that’s quite a leap. At the same time, Tobias reminds me of both Tam Lin and Tom Bombadil, who are both nature spirits. There’s a Green Man character in The God of the Hive, one of the books in the Mary Russell and Sherlock Holmes series. The Green Man gets around – in spite of being tied to the woods – and that series also takes place during his revival.

The link back to Tobias’ past adds a bit of shivering chill to the story, while at the same time Henry’s fate reminded me of the fate of Will Turner in the Pirates of the Caribbean movies, tied to a legend – and immortal. I realize that is a bit far out there, but it worked for me.

The early parts of this story move deliberately slowly as they follow Tobias’ perception of time as he is tied to the wood. In the second part of the story time speeds up as Tobias has left the wood and is now part of the workaday world outside it. A world that, during the Industrial Revolution, began to speed up in every way, and the story reflects that well.

At the end, things come full circle. The darkness at the heart of the forest has been vanquished and both Tobias and Henry are free to be who and what they are meant to be – and with each other.