Let’s get one thing straight up front. Liz Hand is not playing around. This is some dark shit. How dark? Dark net; 14 hours of dark a day; dark, dangerous men; available dark. So dark that Cass Neary, a woman her creator describes as “your prototypical amoral speedfreak crankhead kleptomaniac murderous rage-filled alcoholic bisexual heavily tattooed American female photographer” is the brightest spot in the story. Dark.
Mar 14, 2012
Mar 8, 2012
Lost Memory of Skin
Lost Memory of Skin is one of the most interesting books I have read in a long time. It’s an odd piece of fiction for me to read, in that it addresses a real, ongoing problem taking place in our world right now, told in a very realistic way. As you can see from my other reviews, I tend to read stuff that is a little more metaphorical and fantastical. Still, this one stuck with me, and I think it raises a lot of important questions that we, as a society, are not addressing, all while brilliantly pointing out why that might be.
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