I've been wanting to read The Windup Girl by Paolo Bacigalupi for ages - and then I read a review piece that's all "great book great book GREAT BOOK oh and also rape. Lots of rape. Gruesome rape. Detailed rape." Which, uh, no thanks.
Why is it that any time a genre writer wants to be Gritty, he (yes, he goddamnit) resorts to a) prostitution, b)
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