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Hurley Holiday Gift Guide: Books!

The holiday season is a great time for me to reflect on what I’ve read this year and pull together recommendations from my list. I’ve read quite a few books this year, though fewer science fiction and fantasy than usual. This is due to my greater interest in murder mysteries and domestic thrillers. It’s much easier for me to find a “book like book x” in other genres than it is in SFF, weirdly. I have very particular tastes!

Without further ado, here’s what I’ve been reading:



Holeeeee shit. Stayed up late to finish this last night. The worldbuilding! Sentient plants! The struggles of pacifism! Generation ships! Alien biology! Everything going wrong! War vs. symbiosis! This was one of the year’s most surprising finds. Occasionally Tor will put out some old-school hard SF goodness that just hits me right in my Golden Age sense-of-wonder feels (the last one that gave me this same sense of awe and wonder was Dark Orbit). So much SF ignores our biology when it talks about generation ships, first contact, and settling on new worlds. This one gets down and dirty (I got some We Who Are About To vibes here as well; surviving in an alien environment is HARD – you’re always at the edge of annihilation) and pulls no punches. Some TW’s for a lazy and utterly unnecessary (but brief) rape scene and some questionable choices on social relations that I’d have done differently. But holeeee shit! Sentient plants! Amazing worldbuilding! Grab this one, fam. If I get a chance, I may do a longer write up about this one because it blew my mind.




Clearly, I love this fucking book, as I basically live-tweeted reading it and then foisted it off on my spouse immediately. We both burned through it quickly. It’s set in the post-apocalypse nation of Dinétah (formerly the Navajo reservation), and features a monster hunter lead who teams up with a sweet-talking male partner to track down the baddies. So much of the banter and interplay between these two leads reminded me of Nyx and Rhys (with bonus apocalypse landscape!) that I couldn’t help but fall in love. I adored this worldbuilding too, as it’s a great look at what comes after the end of the world as we know it (spoilers: the world goes on).




“I murdered a man and made my husband leave the night before they crowned me.” I mean… how could you not keep reading?Powerful female lead, exceptional worldbuilding, twisty politics.  Picked this up because the author is now repped by the same agent I am – and I know our agent has great taste! Definitely some Traitor Baru Cormorant vibes, for me, with a much less self-destructive heroine.





I know, I know, this isn’t out yet, but woo-boy, this is a page-turner! This is another one I stayed up way too late to finish; just devoured it. Creepy plagues, self-destructing cultist seperatists, young people caught up in shit they don’t understand, and spaaaaace. I blurbed it thusly: “A smart, gripping thriller you just can’t put down. Explosions, betrayals, morally gray choices and twisty secrets; all set in the world that comes after the end of ours. Perfect for fans of Aliens and locked spaceship murder mysteries.” You’ll want to pre-order this one. You’ll read it so fast when it arrives! A good one to pre-order with all those holiday gift cards.



For those looking for more unique gifts, I’ve reduced some of the prices for my original paintings in my Etsy store for the holidays! You can also purchase SIGNED books there for friends and family, too.

Check it out.


Mechanique: The Fighting Circus is In Town

I had heard Genevieve Valentine’s name around a bit (it’s such a marketable name!), but, not being much of a short story reader, had never read anything from her. Folks who knew my reading tastes recommended this one to me… and, of course, we have the same agent, and I do know that Jenn has good taste (no, I’m totally not biased!), so that helped too.

It’s not much of a secret to folks who follow me on Twitter that I’ve had trouble finishing a lot of books these days. After a while, they all started to sound the same. I’ve had just as much trouble with steampunk books. Most of the ones I encountered took the Victorian theme all too seriously, so were set in largely unimaginative worlds with rather dull people in them who played second fiddle to work houses and industrial revolution grime and oh! look! airships! clockwork! zombies!


Now, there’s stuff that does this right – Tim Akers’s work and of course, China Mieville’s come to mind – and I’d wager that’s because, to my sensibilities, they lean harder on New Weird than traditional steampunk. Also, you know: they have characters in their books. You know, those things that use the technology and inhabit the world.

So I was delighted to read Mechanique, which is a sort of mash-up between, say, The Etched City, and some bizarro Angela Carter novel you’ve never read.

Mechanique is a wonderfully weird romp that follows the career of a peculiar group of circus folk across a perpetually war-torn world (yes, you can tell already that I must have loved it). They are guided by their ringmaster, “Boss,” a woman with a macabre talent that allows her to bring back the dead and reshape and preserve their bodies with copper. This circus and its core performers are infinitely old… and infinitely screwed up.

What’s often lost in the presentation of an “idea” in a novel (like, say, “What happens when a woman gains the power to extend lives and bring back the dead”) is that the people component is missing. Good speculative fiction isn’t about ray guns. It’s about what having ray guns does to us as people. How it changes us. For better or ill.

Mechanique pulls no punches in this regard, and the way each of the performers comes to the decision to die and be remade – and continue living this way (or not) – is equal part compelling, appalling, and inspiring. Many of these people were former regular-folk-turned-soldiers, thrown into a world of death and dismemberment during the long and continued crash of empires around them. They are shaped and appalled by war, by their own crimes, by their own methods of coping in this blighted world.

One of the things I like to do on this blog is critique the gender dynamics of novels, but Mechanique does this wonderful thing where the story was so very much about unique individuals that slap-in-the-face lazy writing when it came to gender roles was either not there or just completley invisible to me. Sure, the many of the guys are strongmen, and many of the women are aerialists, but not all. Their leader is a woman, and the two most heroic figures in the novel (both women) are so fully realized that  I simply found myself hurriedly paging through the last thirty pages of nail-biting suspense to find out what was going to happen – with not a grumble of a critique about lazy writing.

And perhaps that’s really why this book was so powerful, for me. Beyond the fully realized characters and awesome world, the writing itself was crisp, evocative, and compelling – not a lazy word or careless infodump in sight.  In fact, my greatest anger while reading this book was when I looked at the spine and realized it had come out from Prime, a smaller publisher, instead of one of the larger ones. If the big publishers are passing on amazing novels like this one, the rest of us are fucked.

So go out and support the full awesome that is this novel. Pick up a copy. Preferably two.