Books to Read December 2015

The Census-Taker – China Mieville

Six of Crows – Leigh Bardugo

Simulated Cuban’s Guide to Quantum Santeria – Carlos Hernandez

A Madness So Discreet – Mindy McGinnis

Flushed: How the Plumber Saved Civilization – W. Hodding Carter IV

Everyday Survival: Why Smart People Do Stupid Things – Laurence Gonzalez

Books Read December 2015

Books

Fiction

Wicked Bronze Ambition – Glen Cook

Glitz – Elmore Leonard

The Bobby Gold Stories – Anthony Bourdain

Dog Blood – David Moody

King Rat – China Mieville

After the First Death – Robert Cormier

Non-Fiction

Unselling – Scott Stratten

Unmarketing – Scott Stratten

QR Codes Kill Kittens – Scott Stratten

Let’s Pretend This Never Happened – Jenny Lawson

What Would Google Do? – Jeff Jarvis

Monster Loyalty – Jackie Huba

The Apple Experience – Carmine Gallo

Short Stories

Comics

Princess Decomposia and Count Spatula – Andi Watson — ( More rightly a graphic novel, but I think there’s enough sections on here already don’t you? )

Magazines

Long-Form Journalism

Books to Read August 2015

Con Academy – Joe Schrieber

Slasher Girls & Monster Boys – April Genevieve Tucholke

Three Moments of an Explosion – China Mieville

A Year in the Life of a Shinto Shrine – John K. Nelson

A History of Japanese Religion – ed. Kazuo Kasahara

Master of Formalities – Scott Meyer

The Devil’s Only Friend – Dan Wells

Between Worlds – Martha Wells

The Year Without a Purchase — Scott Dannemiller

Book Review: Perdido Street Station

Perdido Street Station by China Mieville

Recommended for: people who love language and/or steampunk readers

Perdido Street Station is not an easy book by any stretch of the imagination. It had dense, lush, overwhelming language. It deftly weaves a world that is parallel to the industrial revolution in a place that isn’t and is England. There are multiple races and a social structure we see only ever as an outsider. There are things left unknown and tiny subplots that run through the book that get resolved only if you pay attention.

The best part of the book for me is the writing. I love immersing myself in a book that has a voice and pattern all its own. And I adore this writing. The vocabulary is exquisite and poetic. The pace gathers slowly until the ending is rocketing at you.

New Corbuzon is not a pretty place. Not in politics, not in race relations, not in finances, or in the general world. There is smog and dirt and crime. There’s union strikes and thaumaturgical complexities that you grow into understand. The most horrifying parts of the story are the understated aspects of the world that you see from the corner of your eye as you read. Things like ReMaking and the second class citizenry that comes from marginalizing a race.

The story is tight, even when it’s sprawling. There is always more than one side to the story, though obviously we side with the heroes. The perspectives are kept close to the characters, even though we visit characters on different sides. The weaving of the different story lines is elegant and unexpected, like the best of William Gibson’s work.

This is definitely not a book to pick up lightly, but if you have the time to delve into it, it’s so worth it. It’s not mind-candy like Simon R. Green or Richard Kadrey. This is more of a sumptuous feast that you need to linger over and possible accompany with a glass of rich wine.

I highly recommend it.