(January 2018)
Nocturnal noirish nonsense with Noon. I
still remain enamoured of the Noon of Pollen
and Vurt I read in my late-teens, the
dislocation of the familiar that seemed so startling when one first encounters
it, which means I can forgive him a lot. I do find myself agreeing with this
Strange Horizons review, however, in that the atmosphere is brilliant, but I’m
not quite sure what the point of the rest of it is. I’ll still be buying the
sequel, though.
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