Thursday, October 3, 2024

Review: A Rose by Any Other Name by Mary McMyne


A Rose by Any Other Name by Mary McMyne
Redhook
Publication Date: July 16th, 2024
Paperback. 384 pages.

About A Rose by Any Other Name:

"My name has only been whispered, heretofore…

England, 1591. Rose Rushe’s passion for life runs deep—she loves mead and music, meddles with astrology, and laughs at her mother’s warnings to guard her reputation. When Rose’s father dies and a noble accuses her and her dear friend Cecely of witchcraft, they flee to the household of respected alchemists in London. But as their bond deepens, their sanctuary begins to feel more like a cage. To escape, they turn to the occult, secretly casting charms and selling astrological advice in the hopes of building a life together. This thriving underground business leads Rose to fair young noble Henry and playwright Will Shakespeare, and so begins a brief, tempestuous, and powerful romance—one filled with secret longings and deep betrayals.

In this world of dazzling masques and decadent feasts, where the stars decide futures, Rose will write her own fate instead."

A Rose By Any Other Name is a historical fantasy–though heavier on the historical than fantasy–set in 1591 England that follows Rose Rushe, an outspoken and passionate young woman who wants nothing more than to become a court musician, a role uncommon for a woman. I really loved McMyne's previous book, The Book of Gothel, but A Rose by Any Other Name didn’t quite hit the mark for me in the way that The Book of Gothel did. That said, there were still plenty of aspects I enjoyed, so let's dive into some of those. 

Rose serves as our sole narrator, and I enjoyed experiencing the story from her perspective as she navigated the many tumultuous events in her life. I appreciated her boldness, her willingness to speak her mind, and how she took chances when opportunities arose. It was refreshing to meet her as an already independent young woman, passionate about music and unafraid to share her talents, even if she wasn’t the "perfect" daughter. I really loved seeing Rose’s relationship with her father—their interactions felt real and full of heart.

I was also very intrigued by Rose's relationship with her mother. It wasn’t openly hostile or anything too intense–initially–but it lacked warmth, which created an interesting dynamic—especially since her mother practiced witchcraft, and in many stories I’ve read there’s usually a deep mother-daughter bond over witchcraft. I appreciated that this book took a slightly different route, as my initial impression was that Rose didn't care much about witchcraft or learning the practice, which made it especially interesting to watch that angle grow and develop throughout the story.

As the story progressed, I enjoyed visiting new places with Rose once in London, and especially her interactions with Henry and William Shakespeare. It was really fun to explore this time period and see all the different types of people and how they interacted with the world around them depending on their station in society. I think McMyne did a good job of painting the backdrop of sixteenth century England and what it was like for those attempting to navigate its many different norms and traditions. I appreciated the clear research McMyne put into the setting and historical figures. It was fun seeing William Shakespeare through this lens, as well as other well-known figures like Henry and Jane Dee.

There's a couple romances in this story that I thought were done well, though some aspects felt a bit rushed here and there. I appreciated that McMyne explored different dynamics and allowed Rose to really explore her feelings with different people and figure out what was really most important to her. The romances played a significant role, but they didn’t overshadow the plot and instead worked to enhance the plot.

However, I had a few issues with the book. One of my main problems was that the story felt rushed and, at times, underdeveloped. The Book of Gothel had a thoughtful pace, well-rounded characters, and a story that unfolded naturally, which were all reasons I loved it, but A Rose by Any Other Name seemed to lack that same depth. Events happened quickly, and instead of immersing us in those moments, we as readers were often just told what occurred. It felt like things just… happened, and then we kept going. As much as I enjoyed Rose’s interactions with Will Shakespeare (despite how annoying he could be!) and her contributions to his work, those moments felt glossed over as well, and I didn’t get a clear sense of how everything unfolded and I was left wanting a bit more. This issue also existed with the characters, as I felt like they initially had strong personalities and development, but as the story progressed this seemed to fae away a bit and any change in character seemed to happen abruptly and only when it suited the plot's progression.

I was also a bit perplexed by how easily things were resolved at times. While Rose certainly faced struggles, there were too many moments where difficult situations seemed to be handled too easily. For example, she sneaked out often—without much caution after a while, or so it seemed—and yet she was never caught or suspected. I appreciated McMyne’s avoidance of basic plot tropes, but some moments felt unrealistic or inconsistent with the way things were initially set up. 

Overall, I've given A Rose by Any Other Name 3.5 stars! I unfortunately didn't end up loving this one as much as I did The Book of Gothel, but it's still a very solid and enjoyable historical fantasy read. I look forward to seeing what's next from Mary McMyne!


*I received a copy of A Rose By Any Other Name in exchange for an honest review. This has no effect on my rating.*

Buy the book: Amazon | Bookshop.org

Wednesday, October 2, 2024

Can't-Wait Wednesday: The City and Its Uncertain Walls by Haruki Murakami & The Last Hour Between Worlds by Melissa Caruso

    

Can't-Wait is a weekly meme hosted by Wishful Endings that spotlights exciting upcoming releases that we can't wait to be released! This meme is based off of Jill @ Breaking the Spine's Waiting on Wednesday meme.

The City and Its Uncertain Walls by Haruki Murakami, trans. Philip Gabriel
Publication: November 19th, 2024
Knopf
Hardcover. 464 pages.
Pre-order: Amazon | Bookshop.org

From Goodreads:
"'Truth is not found in fixed stillness, but in ceaseless change/movement. Isn't this the quintessential core of what stories are all about?' — Haruki Murakami, from the afterword to The City and Its Uncertain Walls.

The long-awaited new novel from Haruki Murakami, his first in six years, revisits a Town his readers will remember, a place where a Dream Reader reviews dreams and where our shadows become untethered from our selves. A love story, a quest, an ode to books and to the libraries that house them, and a parable for these strange post-pandemic times, The City and Its Uncertain Walls is a singular and towering achievement by one of modern literature’s most important writers."

I am an enormous Haruki Murakami fan and I've been anxious awaiting the English translation of this book to be released for what feels like ages, so I cannot wait to finally read this one! I love Murakami short fiction, but I really love his long form novels and this one sounds excellent. I have this on NetGalley so I'm hoping to get to it soon (though I do love reading his books in physical form more so we'll see how it goes, haha).

The Last Hour Between Worlds (The Echo Archives #1) by Melissa Caruso
Publication: November 19th, 2024
Orbit
Paperback. 384 pages.
Pre-order: Amazon | Bookshop.org

From Goodreads:
"Follow a star investigator and her rival as they journey through layers of reality to save the world as they know it in this whip-smart adventure fantasy about rival guilds, reality-bending magic and unexpected mystery.

Kembral Thorne is spending a few hours away from her newborn, and she's determined to enjoy the party no matter what. But when the guests start dropping dead, Kem has no choice but to get to work. She's a member of the Guild of Hounds, after all, and she can't help picking up the scent of trouble.

She's not the only one. Her professional and personal nemesis, notorious burglar Rika Nonesuch, is on the prowl. They quickly identify what's causing the mayhem: a mysterious grandfather clock that sends them down an Echo every time it chimes. In each strange new layer of reality, time resets and a sinister figure appears to perform a blood-soaked ritual.

As Kem and Rika fall into increasingly macabre versions of their city, they'll need to rely on their wits - and each other - to unravel the secret of the clock and save their city.
"

I also have loved all of Melissa Caruso's books and I'm excited to check this one out. It seems quiet different from her previous series, so I'm curious to see how she tackles something new. 

Tuesday, October 1, 2024

October Anticipated Releases

  

October is here and it's one of my favorite months! And with October comes a whole new slew of new releases to get excited about. As always, I've compiled a list of just some of the many books coming out this month, so be sure to take a look and let me know which ones you're looking forward to! I am excited for all of these, and especially H.G. Parry's new release. I'm planning to dive into The Fury of the Gods and The Black Hunger as well, and I can't wait. Happy reading!


The Black Hunger by Nicholas Pullen || October 8th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

The Fury of the Gods by John Gwynne || October 22nd -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

The City in Glass by Nghi Vo || October 1st -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

The Great When by Alan Moore || October 1st -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

The Scholar and the Last Faerie Door by H.G. Parry || October 22nd -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

The Wild Huntress by Emily Lloyd-Jones || October 1st -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Don't Let the Forest In by CG Drews || October 29th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Red in Tooth and Claw by Lish McBride || October 8th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Strange Beasts by Susan J. Morris || October 15th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

Sorcery and Small Magics by Maiga Doocy || October 15th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

The Shadow Road by K.D. Kirchmeier || October 15th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

A Song to Drown Rivers by Ann Liang || October 1st -- Amazon Bookshop.org

Zodiac Rising by Katie Zhao || October 1st -- Amazon Bookshop.org

Prince of Fortune by Lisa Tirreno || October 15th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

The Treasure Hunters Club by Tom Ryan || October 15th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

A Dark and Secret Magic by Wallis Kinney || October 8th -- Amazon Bookshop.org

Inheritance of Scars by Crystal Seitz || October 1st -- Amazon Bookshop.org

Polostan by Neal Stephenson || October 15th -- AmazonBookshop.org

How to Summon a Fairy Godmother by Laura J. Mayo || October 8th -- AmazonBookshop.org

Society of Lies by Lauren Ling Brown || October 1st -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Shock Induction by Chuck Palahniuk || October 8th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Spectacular by Stephanie Garber || October 22nd -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

The Ancient's Game by Loni Crittenden || October 29th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

The Stone Witch of Florence by Anna Rasche || October 8th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Tangleroot by Kalela Williams || October 15th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

Light Enough to Float by Lauren Seal || October 8th -- Amazon | Bookshop.org

What are your anticipated October releases?

Thursday, September 26, 2024

Blog Tour: The Midnight Club by Margot Harrison + Excerpt

Welcome back to another blog tour! It's a busy, book-filled week this week, and today I am excited to be sharing my stop for the blog tour for The Midnight Club by Margot Harrison. Who doesn't love a good campus-based /mystery thriller? Be sure to keep reading to find out more about the book and author, as well as read an excerpt! Thanks for stopping by, and happy reading. :)


ABOUT THE BOOK:
Title: THE MIDNIGHT CLUB
Author:  Margot Harrison
Pub. Date: September 24th, 2024
Publisher: Graydon House 
Pages: 
384
Find it: Bookshop.org | Amazon | Barnes & Noble | HarperCollins |


SYNOPSIS:
"'A strange, riveting, brilliant fable. Like a fever-dream of Donna Tartt’s The Secret History.' —LEV GROSSMAN

Four friends. A campus reunion. A dark new way to relive the past.


It’s been twenty-five years since The Midnight Club last convened. A tight-knit group of college friends bonded by late nights at the campus literary magazine, they’re also bonded by something darker: the death of their brilliant friend Jennet junior year. But now, decades later, a mysterious invitation has pulled them back to the pine-shrouded Vermont town where it all began.

As the estranged friends gather for a weeklong campus reunion, they soon learn that their host has an ulterior motive: she wants them to uncover the truth about the night Jennet died, and she’s provided them with an extraordinary method—a secret substance that helps them not only remember but relive the past.

But each one of the friends has something to hide. And the more they question each other, the deeper they dive into their own memories, the more they understand that nothing they thought they knew about their college years, and that fateful night, is true.

Twisty, nostalgic, and emotionally thrilling, The Midnight Club explores that innate desire to revisit our first loves, our biggest mistakes, and the gulf between who we are and who we hoped we’d be."



Excerpt:

You are hereby formally invited to a reunion of the Midnight Brunch Club. October 27th through 31st, 2014, 12 Railroad Street in Dunstan, Vermont.

Come to celebrate the life of Jennifer (Jennet) Sherilyn Stark (1967–89) and revisit our shared past through the elixir of the pines. There are still secrets to be discovered; the past is not even past (Faulkner); we are boats against the current (Fitzgerald). Leave all doubts and inhibitions at home. RSVP to Auraleigh Lydgate.


The first time Sonia ever received an invitation from Auraleigh Lydgate was in the Dove-Cat room freshman year, on the first warm spring day in Vermont, forsythia bursting forth on the quad.

Sonia was bent over a Mac Classic when Auraleigh swept in, wearing a leather jacket and drop-waist minidress, and noisily slid out a chair. “Oh my God, I’m dealing with a roommate nightmare! Marina got this brilliant idea to backpack in Europe, so now Paul and I are short a person for the townhouse.”

“Paul Bretton?” Sonia couldn’t hide her surprise. He was the newly elected editor of their lit magazine—quiet, earnest, and formidably intellectual. Auraleigh was rich and from LA and had a husky laugh that made boys’ eyes glaze over. They seemed like a complete mismatch.

“Yeah.” Auraleigh grinned. “No, we’re not dating. I like his espresso machine, and he likes my cooking. Hey, wait—do you have housing for next year?”

“I was just going to do the lottery.” This was only their second or third conversation, and Sonia, the daughter of an itinerant hippie who could only afford the college because of her mom’s job in the admin office, could barely understand why Auraleigh would talk to her to begin with.

When Auraleigh spoke again, Sonia almost thought she was hearing wrong: would she like to share the townhouse with them instead?

It cost more than the dorm, but Sonia barely hesitated in saying yes. She was tired of studying alone in the library and coming back to a silent room. She was tired of feeling like she didn’t belong.

Never mind that Auraleigh later admitted the invitation had been spur-of-the-moment, based more on what Sonia wasn’t than what she was. (You seemed quiet. I figured it would balance out my loud.) In that instant, whether Sonia realized it or not, she became part of a circle she would never quite be able to leave.

***

Crossing the campus of the New Mexico college where she had taught for the past decade, Sonia no longer felt the desert heat. Here was another invitation from Auraleigh, twenty-seven years later, but Sonia wasn’t the same person she’d been back then.

She climbed the library steps in a daze. At the entrance to the stacks, she pressed her ID card to the sensor. The light blinked red. She tried it again, then handed her card to the circulation assistant, a hungover-looking student who put down a copy of Teaching to Transgress to examine it.

“Semester ended yesterday.” The student had bangs in her face, too many barrettes doing too little work. She typed a number into her computer and peered at the screen. “This is invalid. Did you just graduate?”

“No, I’m faculty.” Were those bangs keeping the kid from seeing the fine lines and sags of middle age? But then Sonia understood. “I… My contract wasn’t renewed for next semester.”

The student handed her back the ID. “That’d be it.”

Sonia took the meaningless laminated rectangle that had given her access to every campus facility. She’d hoped to use the job databases that were only accessible from terminals in the chilly bowels of the library. To reach them, she would have traversed the concrete gallery hung with mementos of faculty achievements—including a one-sheet for the 1998 semi-cult film Retrophiliac, with her own name right after the director’s.

Instead she felt like a criminal. “I didn’t realize it would be invalid this soon.”

“You could apply for a temporary pass,” the girl said.

But Sonia was already headed back outside, through two sets of hissing doors and down the stucco steps into the furnace heat. She just needed to rest for a moment before cleaning out her office.

She found a shady table on the quad, sat down, and pulled out the mail she’d stuffed in her bag earlier.

The invitation.

Sonia turned over the heavy, cream-colored card and really read it this time.

You are hereby formally invited to a reunion of the Midnight Brunch Club. October 27th through 31st, 2014, 12 Railroad Street in Dunstan, Vermont.

Come to celebrate the life of Jennifer (Jennet) Sherilyn Stark (1967–89) and revisit our shared past through the elixir of the pines.



Of course—today, May 22, was the twenty-fifth anniversary of Jennet’s death.

The “reunion” was five days in October in Dunstan. Auraleigh had moved back to their college town to watch over her daughter, who was now a freshman there, and had gotten busy transforming a rundown Victorian into a cozy home. The reno must have gone well, or Auraleigh wouldn’t have invited all of them to stay there in high-foliage season.

Still, the invitation came as a surprise, because Auraleigh hadn’t called Sonia since December. During their last phone conversation, she’d grown borderline huffy when Sonia failed to show interest in the intricacies of spray-foam insulation. Since then, there’d been pictures on Facebook of the evolving home/B and B—gables, bathroom fixtures. Sonia had commented on a few of them, then gotten bored and stopped.

October was midterm season, packed with grading and tearful emails from students begging for conferences. Where would Sonia be next October? In a month, she would have no campus mailbox, no email address, no health insurance.

Take it as a sign from the universe! Auraleigh would probably say, flinging her arms out. Go back to LA! Follow your dreams!

Sonia tried but failed to tear the card in half. When you followed your dreams, you ended up like her mother—moving seven times in ten years, from the shabby-chic environs of Morningside Heights to the Vermont wilderness, always chasing a great love or transcendence in a commune’s soybean field. When you reached a certain age, you realized that the real dream, the only one that mattered, was safety.

As she shoved the card back into the envelope, her eyes again ran over the lines: There are still secrets to be discovered; the past is not even past (Faulkner); we are boats against the current (Fitzgerald).

Auraleigh had used only half the quote from The Great Gatsby; the next part was borne back ceaselessly into the past. Borne back into the past, against the inexorable current of time, by an elixir of the pines…

Sonia rose, her heart racing. In December, Auraleigh had asked if she remembered the boy with the time travel drug. Sonia had laughed and said, “Don’t be silly. That was a campus myth. There was no time travel drug.”

But she knew exactly who—and what—Auraleigh was talking about.

There was a way to go back, if you really wanted to—an elixir of the pines. People just weren’t supposed to know about it.

Sonia, who did know, had spent the past twenty-five years trying to forget.

Excerpted from THE MIDNIGHT CLUB by Margot Harrison, Copyright © 2024 by Margot Harrison. Published by Graydon House, an imprint of HarperCollins.


ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
MARGOT HARRISON is the author of four young adult novels, including an Indies Introduce Pick, Junior Library Guild Selections, and Vermont Book Award Finalists. She grew up in New York and now lives in Vermont. The Midnight Club is her debut adult novel.

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Wednesday, September 25, 2024

Can't-Wait Wednesday: The Great When by Alan Moore, The Wild Huntress by Emily Lloyd-Jones, & The Treasure Hunters Club by Tom Ryan

    

Can't-Wait is a weekly meme hosted by Wishful Endings that spotlights exciting upcoming releases that we can't wait to be released! This meme is based off of Jill @ Breaking the Spine's Waiting on Wednesday meme.

The Great When by Alan Moore
Publication: October 1st, 2024
Bloomsbury Publishing
Hardcover. 336 pages.
Pre-order: Amazon | Bookshop.org

From Goodreads:
"The Gods Below begins a sweeping epic from fantasy’s newest master world-smith Andrea Stewart, a story of magic, betrayal, love, and loyalty, where two sisters will clash on opposite sides of a war against the gods.

A divine war shattered the world leaving humanity in ruins. Desperate for hope, they struck a deal with the devious god He would restore the world to its former glory, but at a price so steep it would keep the mortals indebted to him for eternity. And, as each land was transformed, so too were its people changed into strange new forms - if they survived at all.

Hakara is not willing to pay such a price. Desperate to protect herself, and her sister Rasha, she flees her homeland for the safety of a neighboring kingdom. But when tragedy separates them, Hakara is forced to abandon her beloved sister to an unknown fate.

Alone and desperate for answers on the wrong side of the world, Hakara discovers she can channel the magic from the mysterious gems they are forced to mine for Kluehnn. With that discovery comes her sister is alive, and only the rebels plotting to destroy the God Pact can help rescue her.

But only if Hakara goes to war against a god.
"

I'm always curious about Alan Moore's fiction even though it can be a bit hit or miss sometimes. This sounds like a really interesting premigood. 

The Wild Huntress by Emily Lloyd-Jones
Publication: October 1st, 2024
Little, Brown Books 
Hardcover. 432 pages.
Pre-order: Amazon | Bookshop.org

From Goodreads:
"Every five years, two kingdoms take part in a Wild Hunt. Joining is a bloody risk and even the most qualified hunters can suffer the deadliest fates. Still, hundreds gamble their lives to participate—all vying for the Hunt’s life-changing prize: a magical wish granted by the Otherking.

BRANWEN possesses a gift no other human has: the ability to see and slay monsters. She’s desperate to cure her mother’s sickness, and the Wild Hunt is her only option.

GWYDION is the least impressive of his magically-talented family, but with his ability to control plants and his sleight of hand, he’ll do whatever it takes to keep his cruel older brother from becoming a tyrant.

PRYDERI is prince-born and monster-raised. Deep down, the royal crown doesn’t interest him—all he wants is to know is where he belongs.

If they band together against the monstrous creatures within the woods, they have a chance to win. But, then again, nothing is guaranteed when all is fair in love and the Hunt.
"

I actually haven't gotten to Emily Lloyd-Jones' other work, which I've been meaning to, but I'm still really curious about this one and hoping it can be read on its own. 

The Treasure Hunters Club by Tom Ryan
Publication: October 15th, 2024
Atlantic Monthly Press
Hardcover. 384 pages.
Pre-order: Amazon | Bookshop.org

From Goodreads:
"WELCOME TO MAPLE BAY, NOVA SCOTIA

For nearly a century, people have ventured to the idyllic seaside town of Maple Bay in search of a legendary lost pirate treasure, but locals know there’s more than just gold buried in the sand. As the paths of three strangers converge in Maple Bay, the truth is about to be blown wide open. But not before the bodies start to pile up.

Peter Barnett is rapidly approaching 40 with little to show for it when a mysterious letter invites him to Maple Bay and the mansion his estranged family has called home for generations.

Seventeen-year-old Dandy Feltzen is isolated and adrift following the death of her beloved grandfather, until his final request and a tantalizing clue sets her on a mission to solve the mystery he spent his entire life chasing.

Cass Jones has given up on her dream of being a successful author when an unexpected opportunity lands in her a housesitting gig in remote Maple Bay, where she stumbles on the perfect subject matter for her breakout book—and the handsome sailor who might be just the person to help her research it.

Peter, Dandy and Cass have never met, but they’re on a collision course with each other and the mystery that has defined Maple Bay for two centuries, and none of them are prepared for the shocking truths that may or may not still be buried there.
"

Sometimes you just need a fun mystery/thriller, and this sounds exactly like that. I love the setting and think this could be a great story if in the right hands. 

Monday, September 23, 2024

Blog Tour: In the Garden of Monsters by Crystal King + Excerpt

Welcome to my stop on the blog tour for In the Garden of Monsters by Crystal King! This historical fiction has Greek mythology, art, plenty of food, and Salvador Dalí himself. I have some information posted below about the book and the author, as well as an excerpt to hopefully encourage you to pick it up! It's out tomorrow, so you won't have to wait long to read it. :) Happy reading, and thanks for stopping by! (Be sure to stop by again later this week, as I may have another blog tour post to share with you as well...)


ABOUT THE BOOK:
Title: IN THE GARDEN OF MONSTERS
Author:  Crystal King
Pub. Date: September 24th, 2024
Publisher: MIRA Books
Pages: 
384
Find it: Bookshop.org | Amazon | Barnes & Noble | Harlequin | Books-A-Million | Apple Books 


SYNOPSIS:
"A Goodreads Most Anticipated Historical Fiction Book of Fall 2024

“A sinister romance and hypnotic Gothic fairytale—surreal and luscious with a fascinating twist on the story of Hades and Persephone.” —Jennifer Saint, bestselling author of Ariadne

A woman with no past. A man who seems to know her. And a monstrous garden that could be the border between their worlds…


Italy, 1948

Julia Lombardi is a mystery even to herself. The beautiful model can’t remember where she’s from, where she’s been or how she came to live in Rome. When she receives an offer to accompany celebrated eccentric artist Salvador Dalí to the Sacro Bosco—Italy’s Garden of Monsters—as his muse, she’s strangely compelled to accept. It could be a chance to unlock the truth about her past…

Shrouded in shadow, the garden full of giant statues that sometimes seem alive is far from welcoming. Still, from the moment of their arrival at the palazzo, Julia is inexplicably drawn to their darkly enigmatic host, Ignazio. He’s alluring yet terrifying—and he seems to know her.

Posing for Dalí as the goddess Persephone, Julia finds the work to be perplexing, particularly as Dalí descends deeper into his fanaticism. To him, she is Persephone, and he insists she must eat pomegranate seeds to rejoin her king.

Between Dalí’s fevered persistence, Ignazio’s uncanny familiarity and the agonizing whispered warnings that echo through the garden, Julia is soon on the verge of unraveling. And she begins to wonder if she’s truly the mythical queen of the Underworld…"



Excerpt:

Prologue
Bomarzo, Italy, 1547–1560


It took me years to find Giulia Farnese, but no time at all to win her confidence. I did so with an unassuming cherry rose tart. It had been nearly a hundred years since I last looked upon her face, but from the moment she pulled the golden tines of her fork away from her lips and she looked to me, not her husband, I knew my influence had taken hold.

“You truly are a maestro, Aidoneus,” she said, closing her eyes to savor the sweet, floral flavors. “And a welcome addition to our kitchen.”

“Madonna Farnese, you flatter me.” I gave the couple a polite bow, my gesture more fluid than human custom, and turned back to my earthly duties.

“It seems you will eat well when I am gone,” Vicino joked behind my back. “But don’t eat too well, my beauty, or you won’t fit into those lovely dresses.”

Giulia laughed, and my heart warmed. Oh, she would eat well, I vowed. Very well.

* * *

 The next day, as Vicino Orsini gave his wife a peck on the cheek and vaulted onto his horse, I watched from the rooftop terrace, my gaze lingering on the horizon where earth met sky—a threshold I knew all too well. Then, with a flick of the reins, he led his men down the road into the valley. They were headed to Venezia to escort the Holy Roman Cardinal, Pietro Bembo, to Rome. Afterward, Vicino would depart for Napoli and Sicilia on business for Papa Pio IV.

Jupiter had blessed the region of Lazio with a warm spring, and a week after Vicino left, Giulia asked me if I wanted to take a walk. I suggested we explore the wood in the valley below the palazzo. She readily agreed, which did not surprise me. It was impossible for her to ignore the aphrodisiac qualities of my food, let alone the timbre of my voice, and the brush of my hand against hers. The first time she startled at my warmth— no human runs as hot as I—but she did not ask me to explain. In all the centuries past, she never has. This alone stoked the fire of hope within me.

She led me on a thin path through the verdant tapestry of the forest, where sunlight, diffusing through the emerald canopy, dappled the woodland floor with patches of gold. Beneath our feet, a carpet of fallen leaves, still rich with the scent of earth, crunched softly. We moved through clusters of ancient evergreen oaks, their gnarled limbs reaching out like weathered hands, and past groves of squat pomegranate trees with their ruby-hued fruits catching the sunlight and casting a warm, inviting glow.

Upon reaching a clearing surrounded by several large tufa stones jutting up through the grass and weeds, I was immediately drawn to one of the stones embedded in the hillside. The exposed side was round and flat, and it hummed, a song of the earth, a low vibration that warmed the deepest depths of me.

Giulia could not hear the humming, but she was surely aware of it in some hidden part of her, for she turned to me then.

“I love this wood,” she said, her arms outstretched toward the stone. The early morning light brightened her features, making her blue eyes shine.

“I can see why.”

She twined her hand in mine. “I come here often to bask in the feeling. The moment I arrived in Bomarzo, I felt like I had been called home, to my true home. And this wood, this is why. It re-minds me of a fairy tale, or a place from the ancient, heroic myths.” It was then that I had the idea. The stone—it hummed be-cause the veil to the Underworld was thin there. Perhaps…yes… if the wood was enhanced, and energy from the darkness was better able to pierce the surface into this realm I would no longer have to spend years attuning to Giulia when she reappeared in the world. Instead, she would be drawn closer, and I would find her faster. It would work. I was sure of it.

“Vicino doesn’t like me walking here alone. Too many wolves and bears, he says.”

I could sense a wild boar in the far distance, but no wolves or bears. “I think we’re safe here.” I gestured toward one of the big misshapen rocks. “Sometimes I like to imagine rocks as mythical creatures. Like that one. It could be a dragon poised to fight off danger.”

“Ooo, I can see it. The big open mouth, ready to take on any wolf, or even a lion.” Her enthusiasm was exactly what I had hoped for.

I waved my arm toward the large, round, smooth rock be-hind it. “And that should be a great big orco, with a mouth wide open. And it eats up and spits out secrets.”

“An ogre that spits out secrets?” Giulia laughed.

“Oh yes. This orco would tell all. Ogni pensiero volo.” I made my hands look like a fluttering bird.

She wore a wide grin. “All thoughts fly! How perfect. But if he eats up secrets, there should be a table inside this orco. It could be his tongue.”

As we wandered through the wood, dreaming up new lives for the monstrous rocks left eons ago by a force of nature, I was delighted to see how invested she was in the game.

“There are so many stones,” she said, clapping her hands together. “We could make a whole park of statues. I will write Vicino tonight.”

I did not expect it would be quite so easy. Usually it took a long while to convince Giulia of the merit of my ideas. But the pull of the Underworld was strong here and my influence was far greater than it would have been in Paris, or some backwater hill town in the wilds of Bavaria or Transylvania.

On the walk back, she paused by another enormous stone that jutted out of the ground, the size of a giant. She leaned against it. “Can you keep a secret?” she asked coyly.

“Of course.”

“This secret is only for you.” She leaned forward and grasped the edge of my cloak, pulling me toward her. Our lips met and she melted into me.


In the years following, as Vicino began work on the garden, a change was palpable in the air. Each evening, as the twilight deepened, a subtle energy began to emanate from the heart of the valley. I found contentment not just in the evolving grove, but also in my closeness to Giulia. Our time together, so abundant and intimate, felt different. I had never waited so long to make my attempt, but I nurtured this earthly bond, knowing it was essential for the garden’s growth.

The day finally arrived when Vicino ushered Giulia into the heart of the Sacro Bosco—the Sacred Wood—the name he had fondly bestowed upon the garden. As she crossed the threshold, I sensed it—a strengthening of our connection, more profound than ever before. It was time.

That night, the chicken with pomegranate sauce I prepared was met with Giulia’s usual lavish praise, although I knew she took in the single pomegranate seed garnishing the dish as a courtesy, not a desire for the fruit. As she savored each bite, I felt a loosening in the ethereal shackles binding her heart. A vivid, red-hued hope blossomed within me.

Post dinner, I retreated to the palazzo’s highest balcony, my gaze drawn to a nascent light in the wood below. The light, though barely perceptible, was imbued with a power that seemed to bridge the realms of mortal and divine. A faint green luminescence that whispered of unwanted things to come. It pulsed like a languid heartbeat, beckoning to something—or someone.

I was immediately compelled to find Giulia. Amidst the soft murmur of the salon where she played with her children, I enveloped her in my senses and the flower of hope within me withered. Her heartbeat, steady and unsuspecting, echoed the rhythm of the garden’s glow.

Excerpted from In the Garden of Monsters by Crystal King © 2024 by Crystal King. Used with permission from MIRA/HarperCollins.


ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

Crystal King is the author of In The Garden of Monsters, The Chef’s Secret and Feast of Sorrow, which was long-listed for the Center for Fiction’s First Novel Prize and was a Must Read for the MassBook Awards. She is an author, culinary enthusiast, and marketing expert, and has taught at multiple universities including Harvard Extension and Boston University. She resides in Boston. You can find her at crystalking.com.

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Friday, September 20, 2024

Review: Spireheart (Jekua #6) by Travis M. Riddle

**Note: This is the final book in a series and therefore may have some minor spoilers for previous books in the series! If you would like to read a review for books 1-5 in the series, you can find those here.**

Spireheart by Travis M. Riddle
Independently Published
Publication Date: September 3rd, 2024
Ebook. 638 pages.

About Spireheart:

"There's no time left.

The vengeful Facet is racing across the wrecked island of Pakree to reach the site of the crystal disaster all those years ago and harness the power of the final Veptilo. If they succeed, they may very well unleash destruction the likes of which the world has never seen before.

Unfortunately, Balt and his friends are the only people who can stop them.

Everything Balt and the others have trained for has come to this, but the magical crystals covering the island enhance the Facet's Artificial Jekuas, rendering their own almost useless. Going head-to-head with the Facet's unbelievably powerful monsters is certainly a death wish.

But what choice do they have?"


I can’t believe the Jekua series has come to an end, but instead of dwelling on that, let’s dive into what makes Spireheart so remarkable. My reviews for these books are usually long and this one is no exception, so buckle up and grab a snack.

We return for the final time to Balt and his crew as they embark on their long-awaited journey to the lost island of Pakree, which has been impossible to reach—until now. This installment is just as action-packed as the previous books–if not more so–with intense action scenes ramping up as the stakes rise and the biggest players face off.

Spireheart is the 'final battle' book in any big fantasy series and it absolutely delivers. There’s plenty of action and more Jekua battles than you could possibly hope for, which makes for an exciting and engrossing read. I've loved the creativity involved with the Jekuas and experiencing–along with Balt and everyone else–just what they are capable of and what new techniques can be applied along the way. In addition to the action, however, we also get a lot of slower and more thoughtful moments between our characters, as well as a great deal of background on so many of the characters we've been introduced over the course of this series. This added a lot of depth and insight into everyone's motivations, which also made the emotional stakes of this story feel even higher and more vivid.

One highlight for me throughout the series has been watching Balt and Alani’s friendship evolve and strengthen. We don't get nearly enough platonic male/female friendships in fiction and it's been one of my favorite elements. The way they work together and constantly play off of each other’s personalities shows how deeply they care for one another, even when they disagree or struggle in the moment. It’s been such a refreshing and emotionally fulfilling component of this story.

Balt's growth has also been incredible. He starts out as a bit of a naive guy with a singular focus: to imprint Jekuas, train, and become an amazing Summoner just like his grandmother. By the end of the series, however, he's matured into a much more self-aware person who still holds onto those same dreams, but because he's learned so much along the way he now has a much deeper understanding of the world and the people around him. 

I’ve mentioned in previous reviews how much I’ve enjoyed Alani’s journey as well, and I have to say I’m immensely satisfied with how her arc concludes in this final book. She began on a somewhat singular path as an initiate with the Church, but through her travels with Balt, her growing understanding of the world, and seeing firsthand where the Church and other powerful institutions fall short, she’s come to realize her own values and what truly matters to her—and it’s not following the Church’s path. I’ve loved watching this gradual self-discovery unfold throughout the series. Alani's ability to reflect on who she is and what she really wants is inspiring, especially since the Church has been such a prominent part of Alani's life. It once felt like her only safe haven from her childhood home, but it slowly began to feel like a trap instead. 

I've also had such a great time with the slowly expanding cast of characters. Watching how Balt and Alani’s friendship adapts to new dynamics and how they each build relationships with these new characters has been fascinating. I especially loved seeing Balt’s relationship with Wassaru transform from cousins who barely tolerated each other to true friends. Aeiko and Niona are both awesome characters that have been a joy to get to know as well. Niona has an incredible adventurous spark and is someone who's always game for pretty much anything, and Aeiko's someone who's a bit more cautious, but is still passionate about helping out their friends and doing what's right. 

The world-building has been another one of my favorite parts of this series (which, I guess everything has probably been one of my favorite parts, come to think of it...). In just about every book we get to explore at least one new area with our characters, and this has genuinely been a blast. Riddle’s ability to craft such vivid, immersive settings is simply amazing, and it made me feel like this is a real world that could (and should?) exist.

There are some really heartwarming moments that made me feel sincerely happy for various characters, as well as plenty of more gut-wrenching and heartbreaking moments that really hammered home how high the stakes are and what was really at risk. The reunion in Pakree was one of the most intense moments for me—I was genuinely nervous for the entire lead-up to the moment  because I truly felt like I had no idea which way things would go because Riddle is not one to hold back when necessary. And that’s one thing I really loved about this book: it’s ability to strike that perfect balance of bittersweet, where even in the face of overwhelmingly positive moments, there can still be loss, grief, and plenty of hardships still occurring.

Spireheart is a book that's very real and authentic, but not one that takes pleasure in being grim or miserable; rather, it balances a sense of normalcy in that horrific things happen everyday, but we can’t revel in them. Instead, it asks how we choose to respond to these situations: Will we break apart and give up? Get angry and take it out on others? Or will we realize that we can stick together, show kindness, keep going, and strive to make what we currently have better?

And, of course, I couldn't possibly write this review without mentioning the Jekuas! They are such a massive part of this world and truly bring everything together. Learning about their diverse abilities, hybrids, and even the artificially created ones was a blast. I especially liked the journey of seeing how Jekuas can work at their 'normal' level and how Summoners can slowly build their knowledge and ability to control them in ways that were essentially 'leveling up'–the possibilities felt endless. I’d love to see a full compendium of them someday—like a real-life version of Balt’s grandmother’s Jekua dictionary. (Though I should note that each book has some excerpts from her Jekua dictionary in the book and they are fantastic!)

Lastly, I really appreciated how the book explored some timely themes of kindness and how we treat others in our society. The message of looking out for one another resonates strongly, especially in today’s world. The contrast between those who act with compassion and to improve the world around them is contrasted strongly in this book with those who take the turn towards vengeance when things aren't going how they want them to. It's understandable to be angry sometimes, especially when government bodies and the like aren't looking out for those who most need them to, but it's important to keep kindness and the goal of looking out for one another as a top priority no matter what we are feeling (in fact, I'd say it's most important to do that especially when we are angry).

It’s always hard to say goodbye to a series, especially when you’ve grown so attached to the characters and the world, but it’s a special kind of satisfaction when a series ends on such a high note.  The pacing throughout this series has been spot-on and I feel like everything fits well when looking at this series as a whole–there's no real slow or bad parts, it's all great.  I also think it's hard to get endings right, but after reading so many of Riddle's books and wrapping up yet another series, it's clear that Riddle has mastered the art of endings, and I'm immensely grateful for the journey I've been able to go on with this series. These books have brought me so much joy during some difficult times over the past couple years. 

Overall, of course I've given Spireheart five stars! If you haven't started this series–what are you waiting for!? All six books are out now, so there's no excuse (also, if you haven't started this series, you probably shouldn't have started on this review...). The Jekua series is an incredible journey that takes you to different places, showcases some awesome fantasy creatures with all sorts of different cool powers, has an array of clever and lively characters, and is filled to the brim with heart and adventure. 

(If you made it this far in the review, be sure to give yourself a pat on the back for me–I appreciate it!)

*I received a copy of Spireheart in exchange for an honest review. This has no effect on my rating.*

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