I invite you to marvel dumbfounded at the
depth of my ignorance and the height of my hubris, as I attempt to mix it with
people far, far smarter than me over at the Strange Horizons Book Club.
Delightful. As with her short stories, Cho
has a rare and unerring ability to do charming without tripping over into twee,
and witty without falling into smug.
A pairing prompted by absolutely no good
reason whatsoever, but one which did at least serve to emphasise that I'm
better with the big ideas than the tedious business of actually backing them up
with numbers and evidence. But then we knew that already, didn't we?