Two months to DRIFTWOOD!
Jun. 17th, 2020 12:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
swan_tower[I had forgotten that my Wordpress plugin for cross-posting to Dreamwidth wasn't working, until Alyc reminded me. So there's a minor flood of posts here as I catch up manually.]
As of right now, we're about two months from the publication of Driftwood. It's been getting some amazing reviews: I already linked to the starred review from Publishers Weekly; now that's been joined by a starred review from KIRKUS, of all places -- I think this might only be the second or third star I've pried out of them in my career to date. The full text is here, but the quotable bit is:
(Also, the beginning of the review calls me a "veteran author." When the &#$% did that happen? I mean, okay, sure, my first book came out fourteen years ago . . . and okay, sure, I've got over a dozen novels out . . . but maaaaaaaan does that feel weird.)
I've also gotten some gorgeous blurbs from authors I hugely admire: Karen Lord called it "bittersweet and rich, like fine chocolate," and both Mary Robinette Kowal and Max Gladstone referred to it as "haunting." I could wish that the whole "hope in the face of apocalypse" thing (PW's description) weren't quite so timely right now, but on the other hand, it also feels like the right timing. While it's not a great year to be putting out books, if there's one thing I've written that I would want to see in the world right now, it's this one.
And, I mean. Look at that cover. Don't you want one of your very own?
As of right now, we're about two months from the publication of Driftwood. It's been getting some amazing reviews: I already linked to the starred review from Publishers Weekly; now that's been joined by a starred review from KIRKUS, of all places -- I think this might only be the second or third star I've pried out of them in my career to date. The full text is here, but the quotable bit is:
Through these stories, a portrait of Last as a tragic figure, accidental deity, and distant friend emerges. The patchwork quilt of his acquaintances' tales mirrors the very nature of Driftwood itself, slowly peeling back the veil to reveal the living—and departed—people who make up this strange and riveting new cosmos. Readers will close the cover aching to read more about Last and his world.
(Also, the beginning of the review calls me a "veteran author." When the &#$% did that happen? I mean, okay, sure, my first book came out fourteen years ago . . . and okay, sure, I've got over a dozen novels out . . . but maaaaaaaan does that feel weird.)
I've also gotten some gorgeous blurbs from authors I hugely admire: Karen Lord called it "bittersweet and rich, like fine chocolate," and both Mary Robinette Kowal and Max Gladstone referred to it as "haunting." I could wish that the whole "hope in the face of apocalypse" thing (PW's description) weren't quite so timely right now, but on the other hand, it also feels like the right timing. While it's not a great year to be putting out books, if there's one thing I've written that I would want to see in the world right now, it's this one.
And, I mean. Look at that cover. Don't you want one of your very own?
