Book Review: “You’ll Surely Drown Here If You Stay” by Alyssa Wong
“Bad things happens to men who marry the desert.”
Spoiler: Horror. Zombies. Shape-shifters. No, thank you. Can’t imagine why so much horror among 2017 Hugo Award finalists. This is a novelette.
“One time isn’t a pattern.”
Well-told from the point of view of the young shapeshifter. Good writing.
“Don’t pin your hopes on dreams.”
The cover art is of the magazine this appeared in, and has nothing to do with this story.
“Don’t do anything stupid.”
Book Review: “Touring with the Alien” by Carolyn Ives Gilman
“They wanted to be left alone. Nobody believed it.”
Intriguing take on an old science fiction saw. Good character and story development. A fun read. 2017 Finalist for 2017 Hugo Award novelette.
“It’s your conscious mind that’s the slave master, always worrying about control. Your unconscious only wants to preserve you.”
Quibble: There is no way an RV could surreptitiously approach, load, and depart an alien structure in the District of Columbia. Dozens–no, hundreds of private, corporate, and governmental cameras would record it and track the RVs every move.
“They don’t live in an imaginary future like most people.”
Big behavior shift by protagonist at climax not well presented. Nice cover art, though it has nothing to do with the story.
“There’s no death if there’s no self to be aware of.” “No life either.”
Book Review: “The Tomato Thief” (Jackalope Wives #2) by Ursula Vernon
“When someone in the desert asks for water, you give it to them. There weren’t many rules in the desert, but that was one of them.”
Good use of Arizona native and desert history and lore to add depth to this short story, a 2017 Hugo Awards finalist for novelettes. Another story with a mature–very mature–female protagonist. There must be a special on them this year. (They’re special every year.)
“There’d been a time, when she was young and immortal, when [redacted] she could have danced in the track that they left in the sand. She felt old and mortal now.”
Excellent slow slide from the mundane into the supernatural.
“‘I ain’t dying yet,’ and that may or may not have been a lie. She wasn’t quite sure.”
Book Review: “The Art of Space Travel” by Nina Allan
“It was time to shut up. For the first time in my life I was feeling another person’s pain like it was my own.”
Ah. A refreshing short story, which takes the reader deep inside a character in a recognizably near future. No fantasy; very little science, but pretty of good storytelling.
“What did fathers ever do for the world in any case, except saddle unsuspecting women with unwanted children?”
Another markedly feminist tale. This year’s Hugo Awards finalists include a host of socially-relevant (and some irrelevant) topics. This tale was among the best of them.
“When she goes, all her stories will go with her, the ones she makes up as well as the ones that happen to be true. Once she’s gone, I’ll never know which were which.”
Quibbles: Apparently Allan doesn’t understand what the deleted in depleted uranium means. There are issues, but not so dramatic as portrayed. “… ends with the doomed one taking off his or her helmet, making a quick and noble end of it.” It’s really, really hard to take off your helmet in a vacuum; if you bleed the air out you’ll be dead before you get it off.
“In leaving this world, she makes me feel more properly a part of it.”