In September, I finished one book. One. On the other hand, it was good stuff.

So Long Been Dreaming: Postcolonial Science Fiction & Fantasy (Nalo Hopkinson, ed, and Uppinder Mehan, ed): If ever there was an anthology I should not have been allowed to read, "So Long Been Dreaming" is probably it. I don't care how cool the main title is, the " ( Read more... )

Cutting for length and spoilers.

( Silverlock, John Myers Myers. )

. . . so maybe I read a little bit more than I think I do. I’m chalking September’s long list up to that hurricane-shaped thing that came through in the middle of the month.

Putting all comments behind cuts, regardless of length, for formatting and to save friends pages.

( The Paths of the Dead, Steven Brust. In Which the Writer Enacts the Dance of Fangirl Glee. )