Book Review: Fugitive Telemetry by Martha Wells

Book #121 of 2021:

Fugitive Telemetry by Martha Wells (The Murderbot Diaries #6)

It’s always a joy to spend time with Murderbot, the increasingly-poorly-named security cyborg who has reluctantly come to care for the humans of its new home, even if it still mostly wishes they would leave it alone or at least not look it in the eyes so much. This novella, which technically takes place before the fifth volume of the series but can basically be picked up in either order, offers less of an existential threat to the protagonist than normal, and instead presents more of a conventional murder mystery for it to investigate. There’s been an element of noir-ish detective work to these stories all along, so the shift in that direction isn’t particularly jarring, and the result is a fun blend of sardonic misanthropy and futuristic police procedural, culminating in a fairly clever reveal at the end. I wouldn’t say it’s an essential outing in terms of any larger plot or character arc, but it’s another great read from this familiar and endearingly distinctive viewpoint.

★★★★☆

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Book Review: Snapshot by Brandon Sanderson

Book #120 of 2021:

Snapshot by Brandon Sanderson

Short even for a novella and with somewhat generic characters and plot, this piece reads more like a proof-of-concept for its setting than a full story, especially by the standards of author Brandon Sanderson’s usual stellar output. The basic idea is a neat spin on the Star Trek holodeck — wherein police use futuristic technology to recreate an entire day in their city and enter it to gather evidence that they couldn’t at the time — and horrific in its abuses, like the cop heroes killing or romancing someone under the reasoning that the person is only a fake copy whose real counterpart will never know. (There’s thankfully no mention of rape, but it’s all too easy to imagine that level of monstrosity as well, given the literal murders we see nonchalantly carried out against the manufactured duplicates who believe they actually exist.)

Still, the action itself is a bit rote and I don’t find the final twist(s) to be particularly effective, so in general it feels as though the core premise could have been better served. If nothing else, the venture seems missing a crucial step of the protagonists or anyone else realizing just how invasive the whole setup is. It’s not a bad work overall for its length, with the writer’s talents papering over some of the weaker elements, and I think I might be more charitable if I had encountered the title as part of a larger collection. But as a self-contained hardcover release, it’s sadly a little flat.

[Content warning for ableism. And disclaimer: I’m Facebook friends with this author.]

★★★☆☆

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Book Review: The Lamb Will Slaughter the Lion by Margaret Killjoy

Book #119 of 2021:

The Lamb Will Slaughter the Lion by Margaret Killjoy (Danielle Cain #1)

The setting to this supernatural horror novella is a lot of fun, offering a sort of queer punk commune made up of squatters and/or idealistic radical leftists who are noticeably less common in fiction than in real life. I also really enjoy how the story’s themes reinforce that atmosphere, meditating on the abuse of power and potential for accountability and redress in a would-be utopian anarchist society. One of my favorite modes for engaging with fantasy as a genre is to read its external signs of magic as a reflection or expression of character, so the idea of an undead animal spirit guarding the lawless settlement and mindlessly executing anyone it deems a threat strikes me as an apt way to explore the tensions inherent in that kind of flat social hierarchy. The demonic presence merely embodies the underlying problem of how to protect a community without undue imposition on the freedoms of its members.

Or if you’d like, this is the tale of a drifter looking into her friend’s suicide, who winds up uncovering some spooky business at his old stomping grounds and has to decide whether it’s worth sticking around to help set things right. I’m not sure where the series will take this protagonist next, and as with many works of this length, I think this particular adventure might have been stronger as a full-fledged novel. But it’s a neat ride with a diverse cast and an overall ethos that I’ve found quite appealing.

[Content warning for police violence, gore, panic attacks, and mention of rape and domestic abuse.]

★★★★☆

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Book Review: A Journal of the Plague Year by Daniel Defoe

Book #118 of 2021:

A Journal of the Plague Year by Daniel Defoe

I’m pleasantly surprised by how much I’ve enjoyed this volume, especially after not really caring for author Daniel Defoe’s more famous Robinson Crusoe. This later book also lacks a lot of the fundamentals that I typically look for in a novel, like a plot or consistent characters, and it’s not even clear whether it was intended or initially understood to be fiction. (The nameless narrator talks of witnessing the outbreak of 1665 as an adult firsthand, when the writer would have been a child then, but there’s some indication that he was merely editing the journals of his uncle and other contemporary observers.)

The overall accuracy of the piece is still a bit of an open question, but it’s a fascinatingly comprehensive view of the epidemic, with many items that ring with particular verisimilitude to a reader in 2021, a year into our own COVID-19 crisis. In London of that time, people were baking their own bread to avoid going into crowded markets, canceling public events like stageplays and bear-baitings, and even using contact-free delivery to receive goods at a distance. Gathering in taverns was discouraged, and certain industries were devastated by the inability to conduct normal business, with the poor requiring increased charity and government assistance to make up the deficit. Meanwhile some folks loudly protested that they didn’t need to take special precautions as they were perfectly healthy themselves, even though it was generally impossible to tell the ill from the well on sight.

The differences are striking, too. Lockdown orders were stricter than anything we’ve seen, with entire households forcibly barred and guarded to contain the sick inside — a contentious and oft-defied measure that the scribe worries may have done more harm than good. And of course, the populace as a whole experienced death and loss of loved ones on a scale that’s nearly unimaginable, and the scenes of mass burials and daily corpse collection offer a chilling reminder of how our present catastrophe could have been worse.

Defoe was writing in a less scientific age, but he pushed back against charlatans selling unproven cures and those who claimed that the bubonic plague was the spontaneous wrath of God upon an individual sinner rather than a natural ailment that spread (somehow) from person to person. He may not have known what we do today about viral contagions, but his outlook is pretty modern with a lot of key resonance over the centuries.

★★★★☆

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Book Review: Blood Work by Michael Connelly

Book #117 of 2021:

Blood Work by Michael Connelly

This 1998 novel is one of those Michael Connelly crime thrillers that’s not technically a Harry Bosch story, but still takes place in that same L.A. setting with a few shared characters. It also introduces protagonist Terry McCaleb, a former FBI agent who later features in the detective’s adventures proper. Here he’s drawn back from medically-mandated retirement after a heart transplant to look into the murder of the woman whose organ he received, and to whom he thus literally owes his life. It’s a solid procedural mystery, especially following an interesting development in the second half of the text.

On the other hand, the hero makes a few frustrating decisions that guarantee his off-the-books investigation won’t be able to aid in an actual criminal prosecution, as well as a few leaps of intuition that feel less grounded in fact than his early work on the case. The limitations of his post-surgical care seem to vanish as the plot goes on too, and a would-be dramatic climax ultimately comes off as a bit rote. These issues don’t sink the book, which is largely fine overall, but they keep it from achieving the classic status it might appear headed for at one point.

[Content warning for gun violence, incest, and rape.]

★★★☆☆

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Book Review: Anxious People by Fredrik Backman

Book #116 of 2021:

Anxious People by Fredrik Backman

This latest novel from international bestseller Fredrik Backman has been getting his usual rave reviews, but it’s a bit of a misfire for me. Although the author often aims for profound observations on the human condition, too many of them here feel either overly broad or unduly negative towards the younger, more online generation (an issue shared with his recent parenting memoir). I also have difficulty connecting with the ensemble of bumbling characters, especially as their contrived chance relations to one another keep piling up.

The weird thing is, this should be the Backman book I like the best, since its twisty heist plot of a bank-robbery-turned-hostage situation-turned-case-of-the-vanished-suspect seems way more my cup of tea than, say, a lonely old bigot or the junior hockey league of Beartown. But the heart I’ve most enjoyed in his writing turns out to be in short supply, resulting in a technically-proficient but hollow read.

[Content warning for suicide.]

★★★☆☆

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TV Review: Broadchurch, season 1

TV #41 of 2021:

Broadchurch, season 1

Like any good mystery, this series derives its power not from the hook of its whodunnit alone — the case of a young boy found murdered on the shore of a quiet British beach town — and all the ensuing twists, but from the rich character histories that come out over the course of the investigation. With spirited performances from a talented cast (including plenty of familiar faces from Doctor Who and Game of Thrones), the season quickly gets us invested in this small community and its web of hidden connections, although some of the red herrings are a little silly and it’s frustrating how many residents lie to the detectives when they have no germane reason to do so.

Likewise, while I’m glad the killer is caught at the end of this debut year, the ultimate identity of the culprit feels very arbitrary to me, with not enough clues ahead of time even subtly pointing in that direction. The reveal itself is meaningful for the way it will reverberate throughout the ensemble going forward, but it’s less satisfying an answer to the core question than I would have expected from everything built up in the first seven episodes. I’m quite curious how the rest of the program will play out, now that the main business here has concluded.

[Content warning for statutory rape / mention of child molestation.]

★★★☆☆

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Book Review: Pax by Sara Pennypacker

Book #115 of 2021:

Pax by Sara Pennypacker (Pax #1)

Largely a Homeward Bound / The Incredible Journey sort of tale, in which a child and his pet are separated and try to return to one another. It’s a split narrative of alternating chapters between the perspective of the domesticated fox and the boy, but I have much more sympathy for the former, who is hurt and confused by the latter’s betrayal and now struggling to survive in the wild. Our human protagonist, in contrast, makes a few highly frustrating choices, from acceding to his dad’s demand that they abandon the animal by the side of the road in the first place to then trying to walk 300 miles back to the unremarkable site to find him again. The plot takes some weird turns too, like having the kid stay for a surprisingly long time with a random hermit in the woods as she heals his broken foot and attempts to manage the PTSD from her army days.

Pax’s own sections of the book fare better, and I appreciate how carefully author Sara Pennypacker manages to impart a timeless atmosphere throughout, so that the story could really be happening anytime in the past century. But too many aspects fails to click for the novel to pull at my heartstrings as it seems intended to.

[Content warning for death of a parent.]

★★★☆☆

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TV Review: Firefly, season 1

TV #40 of 2021:

Firefly, season 1

Firefly casts a long shadow in fan circles for its notoriety as the classic case of a TV show unjustly canceled before its time. The litany is tediously familiar at this point: Fox executives didn’t understand the thing, aired the episodes all out of their intended order (scrambling the ongoing storylines and pushing the pilot that theoretically introduces the characters and premise eleven hours deep), and then pulled the plug when audiences didn’t seem into it either. The series later gained a cult following, a passion made resonant by the program’s own portrayal of heroes defeated in a massively uneven conflict in the backstory. For self-styled Browncoats, it’s all too easy to identify with those figures and to read the domineering Alliance that coldly stomps all dissent as a metaphor for the network that couldn’t see what was special within its grasp.

It’s been a while since my last rewatch, and I was surprised by how well everything holds up — with a few important caveats discussed below — almost two decades on. A lot of science-fiction claims to be of the ‘space western’ variety, with Star Trek even pitched initially as “Wagon Train to the stars,” but Firefly embraces that notion to the extreme, smoothly translating all sorts of cowboy tropes and institutions into the speculative genre setting. Saloon fights, cattle rustlers, train robberies, and beyond: if you could see it in a story of the Wild West, it wouldn’t be out of place here. That concept lends a very distinctive atmosphere to the piece as well as some meaningful considerations of civilization versus the frontier, and there’s no effort to be coy or ironic about it at all. These folks are just straight-up postbellum mercenary travelers, who happen to live on a 26th-century spaceship. It’s an earnest and oddly refreshing production choice.

The core cast members are pretty excellent too, and the writing finds creator Joss Whedon at his most hilariously quotable, charming us with witty repartee and outlaw hijinks on nearly a scene-by-scene basis. And even in its truncated form, elements of compelling serialization had already begun to appear in the narrative, with personal arcs and recurring guest roles that further flesh out this fictional reality. It’s a strong run despite the imposed limitations, and one that likely could have blossomed into something grander had it only been given the chance.

On the downside, there are two major issues and one minor one in the text that feel both more glaring and more damaging with the benefit of distance. The first concerns our central protagonist, Captain Malcolm Reynolds, and how he treats his love interest Inara Serra, the high-status escort who occupies a smaller shuttle off the ship. Mal is clearly conflicted in his feelings, but that doesn’t justify his abrasive entitlement or slut-shaming, wherein he literally calls the companion a whore over her repeated requests not to. On a similar note, the worldbuilding itself is frustratingly appropriative, painting a hybrid East/West culture for humanity’s future and dropping Chinese code-switching into everyone’s dialogue… but then having essentially no Asian presence on-screen besides a few isolated faces in crowds. And while less problematic than those, it’s also not great how the ‘lost cause’ rhetoric from people who recently came out of a big civil war inherently draws parallels between the Serenity crew and defenders of slavery back on earth.

It’s possible these aspects would have been tweaked and softened in additional installments, of course! (Although recent accusations of Whedon’s predatory and abusive behavior on his sets don’t exactly give me hopes in that regard.) But the problems are baked into the version of the season that we’ve got, as is the abrupt non-ending that leaves so many plot threads dangling. A big-budget movie sequel and subsequent comic books would go on to offer a degree of closure, but to consider this title by itself is to see a flawed masterpiece: a project that deserves neither its original fate nor the sterling reputation it maintains in certain quarters. It’s a tantalizing what-if as much for the missed opportunities when it was cut down so soon as for the even better product it could have been with a bit of light tinkering.

[Content warning for gun violence, body horror, medical experimentation, and threat of cannibalism and rape.]

★★★★☆

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Book Review: White Cat by Holly Black

Book #114 of 2021:

White Cat by Holly Black (The Curse Workers #1)

I’ve enjoyed this fantasy novel enough to continue on to the rest of the trilogy, but I have some real issues with the memory and emotion manipulation magic that populates the story. The protagonist at least somewhat recognizes how problematic it is, especially when turned against himself, yet he and everyone else in this setting seem absurdly trusting of one another given that background. I know readers are often more genre-savvy than characters, but if I lived in a world where someone could rewrite my memories at a touch, I’d stop and question myself pretty frequently — and not assume that people going around gloved constituted any sort of adequate protection. It’s laughable how members of the main crime syndicate in particular don’t ever appear worried that they might be under the influence of a ‘working.’

(That’s also just a deeply silly name for the sorcery here. The eventual reveal that the etymology stems not from toil but from the work camps where persecuted practitioners used to be sent has some bite to it, but I still have a hard time with the notion that “worker” would catch on as a label in this alternate history rather than something as simple as “witch.”)

A few of the key figures like Lila or the hero’s grandfather are crueler than he notices, and I’m not sure if that’s setup for further developments or an odd choice on author Holly Black’s part. And I wish she had included more scenes of Cassel running a con job, as that’s an element of his personality that comes up a lot but is only actually shown on two or three occasions. But mostly I simply want him to be less obtuse, and to suspect the twists that I’ve spotted from a mile off.

At its best this volume has some fun Raven Cycle vibes of complicated family secrets amid an atmosphere of wonder, mixed with the confidence schemes of a typical heist narrative. Hopefully the sequels can lean into that aspect of the text, and away from the parts I haven’t found so convincing in book one.

[Content warning for gaslighting and domestic abuse.]

★★★☆☆

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