Book Review: Our Time Is Now by Stacey Abrams

Book #241 of 2020:

Our Time Is Now by Stacey Abrams

Author Stacey Abrams witnessed unprecedented levels of voter suppression in her 2018 campaign for Georgia governor (in which her opponent was the state official doing most of the suppressing), and even the slight fraction that she presents here should be infuriating to anyone who believes in true democracy. But this book is less of a campaign post-mortem like Hillary Clinton’s What Happened, and more of a broad look at the many ways that people in twenty-first century America can still be denied their constitutional right to vote, a process that systematically affects minority voters at a highly disproportionate rate. From subjective determination of matching signatures to last-minute polling location changes to purges of infrequent voters to inadequate resources creating long lines and ballot shortages and so much more, Abrams walks us through the thicket of manufactured obstacles to full enfranchisement that allows a shrinking demographic to hold onto political power at all costs.

The writer splits her time in this work between detailing such obstructions (and related processes like gerrymandering) and offering smart policy solutions to address them. There’s a benefit just in bringing sunlight to some of these shady practices, but Abrams also illustrates how state and federal laws could be bolstered to protect against such abuse, and to increase access to voting more generally. There are vanishingly few instances of voter fraud — illegally casting a ballot in someone else’s name — but millions of cases where citizens have had their vote denied for any number of petty reasons. Although this sort of argument often falls along partisan lines, Abrams lays out a passionate and principled case for why we should all want as broad an electorate as possible for a fully representative voice in steering our country.

★★★★☆

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TV Review: The Good Wife, season 7

TV #41 of 2020:

The Good Wife, season 7

The penultimate run of this legal drama petered out by the end, but this final year is somehow another big step down. On a scene-by-scene basis The Good Wife continues to bear a surface resemblance to the show it used to be, but the characterizations and interpersonal dynamics are almost entirely gone. It’s not just that no one in the cast really seems like who they’ve been for the past six years — they don’t even have consistent motivations from hour to hour anymore. Plot drives whatever momentary stances these people now claim, and it’s not even a terribly interesting season plot in the first place.

Or as I put it back in 2016:

“The last two seasons saw the writers lose all sense of who their characters were, with loyalties and convictions shifting from episode to episode. It became really hard to seriously invest in the drama, since every character except maybe the main one became more or less a perpetual blank slate. The acting on the show remained top-notch, including season seven’s new additions of Cush Jumbo and Jeffrey Dean Morgan, but the writing just wasn’t there for them. Plotwise too, this season had a lot of issues where things were initially explored but then dropped and never picked back up again.”

It’s a pretty disappointing end to what was a legitimately great series in its prime, and a terrible setup for its spin-off sequel The Good Fight, which I still haven’t seen. (I particularly wonder how Jumbo’s role of Lucca Quinn fares in that transition, given her lack of any coherent characterization on this parent program.) I unfortunately maintain what I wrote in my recent review for season 6: that 6×11 is probably the best stopping point, saving the viewer from so much empty gesturing that follows from there.

This season: ★★☆☆☆

Overall series: ★★★★☆

Seasons ranked: 5 > 3 > 2 > 1 > 4 > 6 > 7

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Book Review: The Fated Sky by Mary Robinette Kowal

Book #240 of 2020:

The Fated Sky by Mary Robinette Kowal (Lady Astronaut #2)

This alternative history sequel furthers the accelerated timeline for space travel after the natural disaster of the original novel, with most of its new plot concerning a 1960s first voyage to Mars. That’s fun to see play out via Apollo-level technology, and fans of The Martian will likely enjoy how the crew must scramble to solve various crises with minimal resources so far from earth. There’s not much rising action across the journey, yet the rhythms of life on-board the shuttle are deeply captivating.

In fact, the main appeal of this mid-century setting is the way author Mary Robinette Kowal continues to incorporate the social tensions of the era, such as the realistic discrimination faced by her astronauts of color throughout the trip. I especially appreciate how our white heroine objects to this treatment but cannot resolve it — and how her well-meaning sympathies get called out when she too makes mistakes. It’s a great model for responsive allyship, and is impressive for how seamlessly it fits into the overall narrative.

As in the previous volume, the protagonist’s Judaism is also positioned as an integral aspect of her characterization, and I laughed out loud at the entirely-plausible mention of rabbis debating how she could best observe shabbat off-planet. The non-Jewish writer occasionally gets a slight detail wrong, but in general she’s approached the topic with the same care as she has all the technical specs, helping to elevate the mechanics of the storyline with a fully fleshed-out and lived-in personality.

[Content/spoiler warning for gun violence, human remains, excrement, anxiety, death of a spouse, death of a gay character, and misgendering. The last one gives me the most pause, as the transgender person is only identified in an afterword establishing they’ve been mischaracterized for the whole book due to the third-person limited perspective. Although my rating reflects that I do really like this title, I’m very dissatisfied by the handling of that particular element.]

★★★★☆

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Book Review: The Last Coyote by Michael Connelly

Book #239 of 2020:

The Last Coyote by Michael Connelly (Harry Bosch #4)

I know it was only a matter of time before Detective Harry Bosch would get around to the cold case of his mother’s murder, but most of the investigation here plays out too straightforwardly to keep my full interest. The lack of real fireworks also makes it harder to ignore the blatant ‘copaganda’ always lurking at the background of this series, in which audiences are invited to cheer a protagonist who is prone to violent outbursts, regularly breaks the law himself, and disparages oversight measures like Internal Affairs that are intended to hold police officers to the slightest shred of accountability. Sometimes these stories downplay or even meaningfully critique that element of the text, but there’s little such nuance in this volume.

Now, author Michael Connelly can still deliver the necessary plot beats just fine, and I admit that the last few twists in this novel legitimately catch me by surprise. I also like Bosch’s new mantra for victims’ justice that “everybody counts or nobody counts,” which clarifies a lot of his overall motivation and approach to his job. But if you’re just looking for the highlights, I don’t know that this outing is particularly essential.

[Content warning for fatphobia, sexism, and mention of rape.]

★★★☆☆

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Book Review: American Hippo by Sarah Gailey

Book #238 of 2020:

American Hippo by Sarah Gailey

This volume collects two novellas that were previously published independently — but which I hadn’t read before — along with a pair of new short stories in the same setting. Together they present an alternate history of a nineteenth-century America populated by hippopotami, occupying roughly the combined ecological niches of cows (bred for meat), horses (ridden as transport), and alligators (a deadly feral threat). Author Sarah Gailey nimbly threads the needle with this concept, embracing the goofy fun of cowboys on hippo-back while also emphasizing the gruesome danger of these beasts. That they do so with protagonists who are largely people of color and #ownvoices queer further strengthens the storytelling, but the main appeal of this western is obviously right there in the title.

Gailey also mentions in their foreword that this fascinating what-if is less speculative than it might appear — that there really was a congressional bill put forward to import hippos into the Louisiana bayou around that time, although it regrettably failed to progress into actual policy. The writer highlights Jon Mooallem’s nonfiction account of the subject for Atavist Magazine, which I also recommend; it includes the fantastic lament, “In retrospect, it’s hard to even pinpoint a moment when America said no to hippopotamuses. There were just too many moments when it failed to say yes.” This collection dares to imagine we said yes to the hippo after all, and it’s a boldness that rings throughout the text.

As far as the fiction goes, I prefer the heist-like Six of Crows shenanigans in River of Teeth to its angrier follow-up Taste of Marrow, which keeps the gang somewhat artificially separated for far too long. The shorter entries, each prequels, fit in nicely with the series but don’t really carry significant stakes of their own. And overall, I think these tales would probably be improved by a few extra scenes clarifying the backstories of various characters and the relationships between them, which feel sketched-in to begin with and don’t always receive any additional shading later on. But the book is simply too delightful to harp on those issues at length, and I am hungry hungry for a sequel.

[Content warning for gore, misgendering, implied racism and fatphobia, and child separation and endangerment.]

★★★★☆

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Book Review: The Tyrant Baru Cormorant by Seth Dickinson

Book #237 of 2020:

The Tyrant Baru Cormorant by Seth Dickinson (The Masquerade #3)

On balance I think this latest Baru Cormorant sequel is probably an improvement over the previous volume, but it’s still nowhere near as electrifying as the original novel. The more fantastical additions like self-aware cancers continue to not quite work for me, and too often a character seems to get reduced to a single sentence of motivation that supposedly unlocks and manipulates their entire history but — for me as a reader, at least — actually renders them shallow and unrealistic as a person. A number of lobotomies and other brain injuries further obscure some of the reasoning herein, which is a striking but not always satisfying narrative choice.

There are a handful of truly powerful scenes in this book, and I remain invested in both the protagonist’s arc and the fate of the overall setting. Author Seth Dickinson is putting forward some interesting arguments about the resilience of queer life under a repressive empire, and as with many of the other elements in this series, that’s not a topic that I see often in genre fiction. Yet I miss the intimate focus that first drew me into this sprawling world, and the feeling that all the court intrigue was based in legible relationships that wouldn’t shift with the wind. I’ve reached the point with this cast where no new betrayal particularly stings anymore, which makes for a somewhat tedious read.

★★★☆☆

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Book Review: Exit Strategy by Martha Wells

Book #236 of 2020:

Exit Strategy by Martha Wells (The Murderbot Diaries #4)

This final Murderbot novella (for now, at least) draws the initial series arc to a close, clearing the way for whatever new plots the sequel novels will deliver. Linking back up with the supporting cast from the first volume helps reinject some stakes into the proceedings, and it’s nice to find the erstwhile SecUnit on top of its game again after all the miscalculations in the previous book. As ever, author Martha Wells offers up an awkwardly fun vision of a cyborg ill-equipped to deal with emotions or social encounters, whose salty interior monologue is an even greater appeal than the noirish investigations or excellent sci-fi action. I’m glad this isn’t the end for our protagonist, and I’m really excited to see where its storyline goes next.

★★★★☆

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Book Review: The Shadows by Alex North

Book #235 of 2020:

The Shadows by Alex North

The backstory to this crime thriller is undeniably creepy — two of the protagonist’s friends killed their high school classmate in a ritualistic murder that has spawned multiple copycat acts in the quarter-century since, with one of the original culprits never brought to justice — but the nonlinear storytelling falters a bit in delivering all the key information. Partly that’s because the boys were experimenting with lucid dreaming, and it’s not always clear in each individual scene whether we are reading a genuine account or just a convincing construct (leading to one particularly groan-worthy reveal fairly late in the text). But also, a few characters who turn out to be quite important to the plot are not presented in enough detail early on for those twists to really resonate as they presumably should.

As a vehicle for its spooky tone, the novel is a success; as with author Alex North’s earlier The Whisper Man, it feints at several supernatural elements before ultimately providing more mundane explanations. (The presence of detective Amanda Beck even identifies this as a sequel, although the two books are essentially independent and have not been marketed as a series.) It’s overall a solid read, even if it feels like the various components could probably have been assembled into something stronger.

★★★☆☆

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Book Review: Doctor Who: Time Lord Victorious: The Knight, The Fool and The Dead by Steve Cole

Book #234 of 2020:

Doctor Who: Time Lord Victorious: The Knight, The Fool and The Dead by Steve Cole

This is the first novel in Time Lord Victorious, a multimedia Doctor Who event unfolding over books, comics, Big Finish audio dramas, and more. It’s also the first title so far to feel like it’s taking full advantage of that distinctive setting: the Dark Times at the start of the universe, with none of the familiar franchise creatures and before the existing species have ever encountered death.

In this particular adventure, the Tenth Doctor arrives on the scene fresh from his experiences in the 2009 TV special The Waters of Mars, in which he declared himself the Time Lord Victorious and asserted that he was bound by no one’s rules but his own. Traveling further back in time than his people have ever dared, he discovers strange beings just beginning to introduce life expectancy to worlds that have never known it, and decides that he has the right and the responsibility to alter the grand course of history by opposing them.

Although these TLV stories are supposed to be largely independent of one another and able to be enjoyed in any order or even piecemeal, this one has a few open threads that will presumably make more sense further into the series. It also builds to a cliffhanger for the forthcoming sequel All Flesh is Grass, with less immediate closure than I would have expected. Still, it feels fresh and exciting, and carries some fun echoes of the Doctor’s famous moral quandary at the heart of the classic serial Genesis of the Daleks. The overall experiment may yet fall flat, but this volume is definitely playing to its strengths.

★★★★☆

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Book Review: Clay’s Ark by Octavia E. Butler

Book #233 of 2020:

Clay’s Ark by Octavia E. Butler (Patternist #3)

The Patternist books were written all out of chronological order (5-2-4-1-3), and I’m finding that reading them as they take place is an odd experience, since the texts don’t really form any coherent narrative arc so far. My working assumption for now is that after author Octavia E. Butler wrote the initial-qua-terminal volume Patternmaster, she went back to retrofit individual threads that would culminate there. But this futuristic third novel, the last to be released, somehow doesn’t connect with either the historical first about shapeshifters and body-swappers or the contemporary second about telepaths at all. Were it not marketed as part of the same series, I could easily have assumed it was a standalone — or maybe related to her Earthseed duology, which has a similar dystopian setting of walled enclaves and roving Mad Max-style criminal gangs.

So I almost think I may have to reserve judgment on this title and revisit it later, but on its own terms it’s a solid if unsettling little adventure. An astronaut returns home with an alien virus that rewrites his DNA for its own survival, and because it wants him to mate and produce offspring, it drives him to kidnap and infect women who then join his cause and kidnap and infect more men, and so forth. They retain enough self-control to try to maintain an isolated commune that won’t spread the contagion to the rest of humanity, but are still compelled to keep abducting and indoctrinating additional members.

This writer has a preoccupation with that sort of sexual coercion, and although I’m used to it from her subsequent works Fledgling and Xenogenesis, I never particularly enjoy observing these events or even understand the point in making otherwise sympathetic characters (and by extension, their readers) complicit in that way. Butler’s protagonists shift on a dime from struggling to prevent calamity to actively pursuing it, a behavior which often keeps me from engaging in their dramas as fully as I might. I remain reasonably invested in how the disparate Patternist strands are going to eventually relate to one another, but at the moment this specific venture seems too hindered by the grossness to effectively deliver on its potential.

[Content warning for gore / body horror and rape, including that of children and of relatives.]

★★★☆☆

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