Read this one.
I enjoyed this but goodness me people need to invent new IPs
Lots of stylish drawings of people teleporting behind surprised people
She remembered the dread and disappointment when her mother would leave a store without buying something. It seemed unspeakably rude. Oh, buy something please, won't you?
Oh Tom, she said, you centralize yourself in everything.
Advance copy
Reading this on a sunny day at the beach was an utterly deranged experience and I think this book could have had more fun
"like he always told me, it is time that makes a family, not just blood" Reverse chronology novel. The structure lends to a sense of embedded time, trauma, family history and sort of denies the reader pathos. It echoes the puzzled, sick of-your-thoughts intractability of family problems.
Explores aging, grief and dementia. Reminds you that 'elderly' is rather a large part of a life, and that to be old is to know people who didn't make it. "He'd come with them from interest, from a sense of connection and rightness; he'd also come because it was an outing. He'd used up one more day."
dissanayake pushes the right buttons to propel the reader forward in a diverse text about immigrant experiences and mourning. I enjoyed it as a Wellingtonian because of its depiction of local landmarks. That's enough to give one pause and reflect on the differences in experience between the protagonist and a pākeha reader. Every detail feels true; msn messenger chats, working in a shoebox cafe, the dialogue.
A brilliant narrative voice. You want to spend time in his world and he's a self-aware louche. Angry and amicable. Melancholy and fun.
Cruickshank takes the extremely dry - geologically ancient minerals - and makes them rich and personal. The big trick is taking an ornament like amber or pearls and diving in the ways humans extracted, and valued this. She contrasts the natural world with our own self-destructive anthropocene and makes the reader humble.
Great manga sports series. Melodramatic, non-violent (mostly), made me think about and care about basketball.
A cultural touchstone and personal source of nostalgia. There isn't much to say about the ur-example of shonen manga. I noticed this time the transition from a humour based adaptation of the Monkey King to a galactic formulaic battle story. The fourth wall goes up hard around the 150th chapter ad stays up until Majin Boo starts wrecking havoc.
Rahurahu portrays generational colonial trauma in unflinching detail. The main characters are likeable and desperate - and fully believable throughout. The novel takes the reader to some dark places and refuses to tie things up neatly. I think everybody should read this, but trigger warnings galore for sexual assault and self harm.
Pip Adam writes a structurally brave novel around the conceit of engineering. At the centre of the text is a fictional devastating earthquake. The novel is told backwards. Adam has the observational nous and the ability to convey emotion that an author needs to carry an ambitious novel in this vein.