Publisher: Angry Robot
Publishing Date: April 2017
Publishers Description: On the planet of Higo, without the guidance of the Great Spirits, its people are descending into religious civil war. Baiyren Tallaenaq, Prince of Higo, is exiled after causing the death of his mother.
Freed from his responsibilities and the looming war, he steals their greatest weapon – a giant, sentient, armoured suit – and uses it to open a Portal to a world he never knew existed. A world called ‘Earth͟’…home of a magical young woman called Keiko.
Review: I am not sure what happened here. Where Kojiki was streamlined, Kokoro was laden with too much of, well everything. Characters, names and places and back history, all inter-leaved with constant over the top action. This process rendered the story line indiscernible and vague and subsequently lacked the detail required to visualize.
The cliché’ presented the form of Juno, really put me off this novel. Selfish, myopic (to the point of blindness), demanding but oh so hot and uber smart, Juno. Running from her bad CONSERVATIVE daddy who happens to be a US Senator and armed services committee chairman and into the mountains of China on a dig. Political bias. A big buzz kill no matter what side of the fence you’re on. Well, while Juno flounces around demanding everything from everybody because she is an entitled little brat you get the sneaking suspicion early on that because the Heartstone is connected to her, that she is…SPESHUL!!!! YAY! Fug. Yup, speshulness rears it’s ugly head in this sequel in the form of spit and vinegar, hottie archeologist, Juno! See, she wuvs a pwince and he wuvs her so dang, hold on to your hotpockets cause here come the shjts.
Besides the attempt at over-immersion, I would avoid the early e-ARC of this novel as every other page has about 1-4 sentences or a few words that are absent. Made for a really frustrating read when all the pertinent parts are deleted. Although this did not meet my expectations, I kinda knew that a great follow up to Kojiki was wishful thinking.
Publishing Date: June 2017
Publishers Description: All Jamie Allenby ever wanted was space. Even though she wasn’t forced to emigrate from Earth, she willingly left the overpopulated, claustrophobic planet. And when a long relationship devolved into silence and suffocating sadness, she found work on a frontier world on the edges of civilization. Then the virus hit…
Review: Jamie, Jamie, Jamie. Jamie this and Jamie that….me, me, me, me. Besides this being about you know who, the storyline was great until it got bogged down with Jamie’s strange and often wrong perspectives on life, people, furniture….whatever. This was such an un-compelling read due to the character disaster that is Jamie. For instance, Jamie doesn’t like a particular woman (Rena) in their group and due to the author’s penchant for theatrics, this woman is rendered as a thin lipped, scrawny, flat chested shrew in EVERY scene where she is pivotal. We get it, she’s a bitch and you don’t like her. Fukin A, get over it.
What was most strange about this novel was the lack of the science element in a fictional work. Why are the alien planets not explained in detail? How do the ships travel faster than light (not mentioned that they do) while still needing to be refueled constantly? What is the fuel used that allows for inter (trans?) galactic travel? Nope, no siree-bob, you just have to accept the world building like dog breath and dryer lint….it just is.
This novel was mired in Jamie’s constant inner-ruminations when it would have been better served enjoined with the external elements that make up this universe so as to balance out the novel. I think English authors are predominately dominated by dialogue which pivots around personal turmoil. A novel that traverses the universe to an expected climax that in the end is nothing of note almost feels like a cheat. This will appeal to those that like a novel steeped in heavy personal exchanges and inner-ruminative dialogue, but not me so much.
Publishing Date: April 2017
Publishers Description: World War III was over in a matter of hours, and Vadim and most of his squad are dead, but not done. What’s happened to them, and to millions of civilians around the world, goes beyond any war crime; and Vadim and his team – Skull, Mongol, Farm Boy, Princess, Gulag, the Fräulein and New Boy – won’t rest until they’ve seen justice done.
Review: With the plethora of zombie movies and novels, filling up every available media-space, I have become deadened and immune to the re-animated corpse movement. As I shuffle and bounce a path through a trampled genre, I no longer have the will to groan in disgust, until…… Holy shjtsnacks, this was goooood (mmmm brains). Well these zombies are not the brain eating type, but have a vast unquenchable hunger to bite the living. I always wondered what zombies are thinking. Is there a war within, between the higher self and the animalistic? Are zombies even self-aware? Shit, are people in general even self-aware. This novel plunges into those depths and pulls out a winner.
The character development was pretty good but you expect that from the author as well as his crafting exceptional movement. What sets this novel above all others in the genre is Vadim’s personal narrative throughout his ordeal. His constant internal struggle and his absolute control over a virus that constantly beckons him to give in to those baser instincts is riveting. The supporting cast was excellent as were the villains. I definitely would not want to live in this zombie world and that’s what makes this such a great read. GET IT!
Publishing Date: May 2017
Publishers Description: Seventeen-year-old Star and her sister Nene are orphans, part of a thirteen-wagon caravan of nomadic traders living hard lives travelling the Sand Road. Their route cuts through a particularly dangerous and unforgiving section of the Dead Red Heart, a war-ravaged desert landscape plagued by rogue semi-sentient machinery and other monsters from a bygone age.
Review: I really cannot believe that this novel was “read now” on the book site. Meaning the publisher is handing it out to anyone who asks. This was one of the best novels I have read in a long time. Great characters, constant movement and epic world building. So lets get to the meat of it, shall we?
Initially Star stole the show with her gumption, grittiness and guile. All her flaws are out there to see. She is extremely self-centered which makes sense coming from living in a wasteland where everyone is more likely to stab you than give you a hand up. She has base instincts that she acts upon (sex), has regrets and hopes for a better life somewhere other than where she is. I like that Star grew within the movement but the time compression in order to realize this was not real believable. She goes from a badass wall climbing, knife wielding hell-cat to needing help in every dire situation while burying her head in anyone’s manly chest. I exaggerate but her decline from independence was noticeable as she traverses the wasteland.
Much like the latter part of Star’s tale, the storyline towards the end tended to drag on a bit. It is hard to make a wasteland interesting but the storms keep you on your feet and the beasties that could have added a dash of suspense were sadly absent. This was a solid 4 stars and I would not hesitate to read any of this author’s subsequent novels as the world building was great as were the supporting cast and all the tech.
Publisher: Sprouting Star
Publishing Date: January 2017
Publishers Description: For decades, Eve and her fellow electorgs—part human, part machine—have worked on the quiet planet of Aarde, beating back toxic spores that threaten to poison the native people. When the new commander halts work right before a deadly spore release, Eve frantically plots to protect the villagers she considers friends and family.
Review: Whoa! Way too many alien naming conventions that do not make sense without the proper background. You will be left wandering the grammatical desert groping for a shade of reasoning. The confusion only lasts a bit until your mind can iron out the details that make up part of the world building. Much of the storyline’s impact is lost due to this malfunction.
Soooo, why don’t I give a shjt what happens to our two fawning and lovestruck heros? Is it because Eve is super speshul or that Quinn in his befuddled, handsome state, always solves catastrophic events as if he were Dues ex Machina himself? If both of these characters particles got scattered and lost while jumping, I would happily close the book and start another, preferably one with better character development. For a novel with real promise it quickly got bogged down with intense dialogue, romance and a plot that makes no sense. Why people live on a planet with deadly spores, a ruling class and a dominate alien race that placed them there (while seemingly benevolent cause who doesn’t like a nice doggie?) makes no sense when there is supposedly a whole galaxy from which to occupy.
Besides being more boring than a bag of walnuts, this was a hard sell for me as two strangers sole focus (when not looking for a box) is spent thinking about boning each other. I think if I read “…his chocolate brown eyes.” one more time, I was going to throw my reader against the wall.
Publishing Date: March 2017
Publishers Description: Emperor Constant is dead and his rivals are scrabbling for power – but any misstep could plunge the land, already devastated by the shocking outcome of the Third Crusade, into a calamitous civil war.
Review: Not sure what to make of this. This novel was a roiling mass of naming conventions that is very hard to track unless you are familiar with the author’s world. This becomes an issue when it clouds the storyline. I get that this is a faction vs. faction vs. (etc.) novel that hints at replicating Game of Thrones, but it really needed an induction of simplicity in order to bring character focus and world building clarity.
I really liked everything about Ril. He was the only character that was built wonderfully with the movement. The rest of the players were somewhat muddied as they traipsed around a diminished storyline. Epic and I mean EPIC movement was utilized to balance the deficiencies in the novel. There is no grand quest, or side quests for that matter that could have brought the world into focus and provided opportunities for character development and a gradual build to the finale. Yet, everything seemed compressed, almost rushed in order to “fit” all that the author had to say. Still, very good writing that is in need of serious storyline editing.
Publishers Description: Heron Farad should be dead. But technology has made him the man he is today. Now he heads a crew of uniquely skilled outsiders who fight to salvage what’s left of humanity: art, artifacts, books, ideas–sometimes even people. People like Mari Vallejo.
Review: Oh my fuk this was stoopid. From page one, and every page after is two people lusting after each other in their THOUGHTS and not following through. This has to be the worst experience I have ever had other than Simon Green’s “Mistworld”. What is really frustrating is that the author IS a good writer but really? Every other sentence is copping a feel, looking at her ass, filing away his lust in his cybernetic brain while shunting blood flow from his dick so he has no noticeable boner. From a shower scene where Mari hopes he bangs her cuz she needs the come down sex after an op to bathing in his warm voice. I stopped reading this pretty quickly. Maybe it gets better but I don’t care.