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S Souancer souancer — This book made me proud to be part of a capitalist country and at the same time, it made me worry. The issues of labor in the history of the United States are passed through the lens of the employers in this mongraph. Filled with corporate strategy and methods to appease or remove the power of unions, this book provides the context for some hardcore debate on labor.

Ekaterina Vasilyeva lievrefru — What a fun book. I absolutely loved it. The story is full of mystery, monsters, romance, humor, and even a little action. The story takes place in London during the rule of Queen Victoria. With a little bit of spice added to the era, London is aware of all things supernatural. Werewolves, vampires, and ghosts oh my! To keep the supernatural in line there are agencies set up to watch the city. One more thing, Alexia Tarabotti is a preternatural, the supernatural cannot touch her. On the night of a party that Alexia is attending she is attacked by an aware vampire who isn’t aware his strength and his teeth will not work on her. Of course this is not the crime, the crime is that he attacked at all. Now Alexia will join forces with a hot werewolf in the investigation. Alexia, Lord Maccon, and many more unique characters fill this book. Alexia is an awesome heroine. She is smart, eccentric, and fearless. I have not enjoyed a heroine this much in a very long time. Lord Maccon is hot, sarcastic, and lovable. The banter between these too is possibly one of the most entertaining banters I have ever read. We add this to a flamboyant vampire, a clueless best friend, and a furry second in command and you get an award winning cast that will keep you laughing out loud from start to finish. I have a very strong feeling this will be one of my favorite series.

David Merriman _ittle_ave_erriman — So many reviews have called Pittard's writing haunting, and made connections to Jeffrey Eugenides' The Virgin Suicides, but there is more to it than that. I constantly had the feeling of watching the plot unfold through the clicking and clattering of old film home movies. The recollections have that dreamy, dark around the edges quality. Each conversation among the boys so clearly as that basement feeling, the way you get when you're huddled beneath your parent (or some parent's) house. I love the attention to myth building, to the way that information gets passed along in small towns. I want so desperately for their version of the tale to be right. I read this mostly in low, warm lighting, under blankets and pashminas. There is a need to burrow while listening to this story, to give yourself up to the warmth and quasi-slumber state as you lose yourself in the collective we.