Book Review

Ian McDonald's Brasyl? Absolutely fucking brilliant. Will say more when I've managed to set aside my awe (and envy) and gather my thoughts back into a coherent pile. The Hugos have more than one worthy contender this year, it seems.

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I know it'a felt like the world hasn't just been taking a few steps backwards lately but practically stampeding back toward the dark ages, but (thank you, julesjones) here is a little reminder that we are still managing the occasional small step forward here and there. Enough to bring tears to your eyes. (-: