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Monday, June 14, 2021

Book Review: The Wisteria Society of Lady Scoundrels by India Holton

The Wisteria Society of Lady Scoundrels (Dangerous Damsels)
by India Holton
June 15, 2021
336 pages
Berkley
“The kind of book for which the word “rollicking” was invented.”—New York Times Book Review

One of Bustle's Best New Books Out June 2021

A Popsugar Best Summer Read of 2021

A prim and proper lady thief must save her aunt from a crazed pirate and his dangerously charming henchman in this fantastical historical romance.

Cecilia Bassingwaite is the ideal Victorian lady. She's also a thief. Like the other members of the Wisteria Society crime sorority, she flies around England drinking tea, blackmailing friends, and acquiring treasure by interesting means. Sure, she has a dark and traumatic past and an overbearing aunt, but all things considered, it's a pleasant existence. Until the men show up.

Ned Lightbourne is a sometimes assassin who is smitten with Cecilia from the moment they meet. Unfortunately, that happens to be while he's under direct orders to kill her. His employer, Captain Morvath, who possesses a gothic abbey bristling with cannons and an unbridled hate for the world, intends to rid England of all its presumptuous women, starting with the Wisteria Society. Ned has plans of his own. But both men have made one grave mistake. Never underestimate a woman.

When Morvath imperils the Wisteria Society, Cecilia is forced to team up with her handsome would-be assassin to save the women who raised her--hopefully proving, once and for all, that she's as much of a scoundrel as the rest of them.


The premise for this story is outlandishly quirky but stick with me. I promise it’s worthwhile. In an alternate imaging of Victorian England exists a group of elite upper crust lady pirates. These ‘lady scoundrels’ possess a sacred magical knowledge allowing them to maneuver their stately homes as weaponized flying pirate ships. Butlers and maids become part of an air-born crew of adventurous lady thieves who simply must pause for teatime whilst executing plots of abscondment and assassination. It’s all so weirdly wonderful and utterly charming.

At the centre of the story is Cecilia Bassingwaite and her great-aunt Miss Darlington, a long-time member of The Wisteria Society. Cecilia craves membership into the society and ardently trains her whole life to acquire necessary skills in combat and espionage. When dashing and deceptive Ned Lightbourne turns up in his too-tight pants, an assassination plot is revealed. Someone wants Cecilia dead, and Ned was charged with the task. Soon, a larger plot and more formidable foe emerge, and Cecilia and Ned must team up to defeat Lord Morvath and his looming gothic abbey.

This book was one of the most unique and entertaining books I’ve read in a long while. I was absolutely hooked from start to finish. It’s action-packed, hilarious, and sexy. The ladies are possessed and proud, deadly efficient and beyond witty. Every character captivates. Cecilia and Ned make a charming team, and the tension between them sizzles. As the big-bad, Morvath is a hysterically absurd caricature of male privilege. With the exceptions of Ned and Morvath, most men in the book take a back seat to the formidable ladies. Husbands are reduced to caretaking roles while their wives brave battle: “No men sat the table, having been left at home to mind the children, guard the treasure, or quite frankly stay out of the way of women’s business.”

Holton’s work is endlessly clever and satirical and oh-so-entertaining. The story has an irresistible Princess Bride vibe. It reads as a stand-alone, which is a little disappointing as I so want this to be a series. Nothing would please me more than to read further adventures of these ‘black stocking’ ladies and sky-high hijinks.

Five Sheep






Bianca Greenwood


About the Author:
India resides in New Zealand, where she's enjoyed the typical Kiwi lifestyle of wandering around forests, living barefoot on islands, and messing about in boats.

Now she lives in a cottage near the sea, writing books about unconventional women and charming rogues. Think slow burn with sudden explosions.

India's writing is fuelled by tea, buttered scones, and thunderstorms.

Sunday, June 13, 2021

Excerpt: In Solitude's Shadow: Empire of Ruin Book One by David Green + giveaway

In Solitude's Shadow: Empire of Ruin Book One
by David Green
June 4th, 2021
Genre: Dark Fantasy
The Banished have returned, and they will have their revenge.

Zanna Alpenwood, a powerful mage, stands atop Solitude’s walls staring down at an army bent on invasion. Two hundred aged and forgotten Sparkers are all that stand between the Banished and the nation of Haltveldt.

With time running out, Zanna is forced to reach out to her estranged daughter, Calene, and set her on an impossible quest. In doing so Calene must decide between her masters and her own conscience, as she teams up with unlikely allies to forge their way over land and sea. Will they arrive in time to save the fortress of Solitude from destruction?

Only one thing is certain. Ruin is assured if Solitude falls.


Excerpt
The moon hid behind the highest rise of the Peaks of Eternity. Black clouds hung heavy in the sky. Zanna’s senses felt dull. They told her there should still have been rain. A storm with thunder and lightning. Instead, it felt as though the night held its breath. “Master?” Arlo asked, his voice subdued as he stared out over the walls. “Does the darkness scare you?”

“You get used to it,” Zanna replied, putting an arm around his shoulders.

“No, I mean tonight. There’s something… odd.”Zanna glanced at him. She felt it too. The night held a strange quality. All too quiet, but a tense quivering underpinned the silence. Feeling eyes on her, she
scanned the rampart and saw they were alone. At first, she thought it her imagination, but faint sounds drifted to her. The sound of whispers that lingered at the edge of her hearing.

“You’re right, Arlo,” she said, gazing across the ramparts. Lit braziers dotted the walls that ran a half-mile in each direction. She drew their flames inside her, the sensation thrilling her. Arlo’s eyes widened at the depth of her power. Zanna kept pulling fire into her, her limbs filling with warmth, heat, power. It made her feel alive, to the point she wanted to keep drawing, to not let go. A struggle every Sparker contended with.

“We need light.”

Quivering with energy and almost at her limit, Zanna lifted her hands to the skie sand unleashed a fountain of flame across the heavens, lighting up the plains for miles below them.

“Oh, teeth of the gods,” she whispered, taking in the sight below before darkness swallowed the flames. She turned to Arlo. The colour had drained from his face and tears filled his wide, blue eyes. His fingers dug into the stone ramparts as he gripped the wall.

“Raas preserve us. Get Protector Garet. Run. Can you do that?”

Arlo nodded and shot away, leaving Zanna alone. She looked out over the ramparts again. The darkness hid them as they spilled over the distant hills. An army marched across the slate plains towards Solitude. Thousands of them. The Banished were coming. And less than two hundred Sparkers, with a single apprentice, stood in their way.

About the Author
Website-Eerie River Publishing
David lives in Co Galway, Ireland and grew up in Manchester, UK. A lover of the written word since childhood, David always harboured ambitions to write and is finally doing it. He has a passion for all genres and is an avid fan of fantasy, sci-fi and horror in particular. After studying film, David's writing has been described as visual and vivid, with readers able to clearly picture scenes in their minds.
David admires noir, and tries to add that flavour to most of his work, finding the ambiguity it lends to be a thrilling aspect of creating a story. He has published works across a number of genres, and will continue to write until he can physically no longer do it.

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Thursday, June 10, 2021

Book Review: It Calls From the Sea: An Anthology of Terror On the Deep Blue Sea + giveaway

It Calls From the Sea: An Anthology of Terror On the Deep Blue Sea
May 21st. 2021
Genre: Anthology/ Short Stories/ Horror/ Paranormal
Prepare to die. The sea awakens.

Within the Mariana Trench, a research vessel’s crew is threatened by a mysterious force. A father and daughter’s holiday by the ocean turns deadly as a sinister creature stalks them. A group of friends learn that some things should remain in the ocean. Filled with a sense of wonder, a young biologist discovers a new species of kelp, but with disastrous consequences.

It Calls From the Sea is an all-original anthology of twenty brutal tales of horror from the deep blue sea.

Eerie River brings you another round of insatiable horror. There is no end to the terrors we have in store and there is nowhere left to hide. Get comfy, this is going to be a wild ride.

Featuring Stories By:
Chris Bannor“Euphoria”, Chris Hewitt “Reef Encounter” Christopher Bond “The Ocean Sings Softly”, Dan Le Fever “Xook” David Green “Into The Depths”, Georgia Cook “Dead Ships”, Holley Cornetto “Heaven’s Lake”, Julie Sevens “Shoney’s Revenge”, Lin Darrow “Cry of the Hunger Fish”, M.B.Vujacic “Jelly”, Mason Gallaway, “The Sea Reaches Up”
McKenzie Richardson “The Hunter and the Prey”, R. L. Meza “Long Pork”, S.O. Green “The Shadow Over Innsmouth High”, Steve Neal “Hostile Territory”, T. M. Brown “Buoy 21415”, Tim Mendees “Fronds”, Trey Dowell “Abyssal Horror”, Watt Morgan “Please Leave”
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Rarely do I get to read an anthology in which almost every story is a winner. The short stories feature various sea monsters, including giant crocs, kelpies, zombie-spirits, evil deities, devious trenches, and the worst of them all, people! Yes, people are bad news because they can be cannibals, spore/polyp incubators, and murderers!

I had such a great time reading that I can't even decide which one was my absolute favorite. They are all creepy, and the authors have chosen great settings with seeming effortlessness. For instance, the first story features a couple going for a boat ride. And, of course, you cannot have an anthology with a maritime theme completely lacking Lovecraftian elements. As the name hints, The Shadow Over Innsmouth High is not only set in Innsmouth, it's also suitably weird and terrifying.

If there wasn't a hair-raising setting, a deceptively banal situation doubled my enjoyment when the story took an unexpected turn. Some examples of such stories would be Euphoria and Long Pork.

Even so, I really liked The Ocean Sings Softly for its almost happy ending, while Please Leave scared me shitless, which only means I looooved that one. Some stories, like Dead Ships, ended in ways open to interpretation. Others had conclusions that had a finality to them, like Shoney's Revenge and The Hunter and the Prey. Jelly made me want to stop drinking water...forever. Cry of the Hunger Fish was simply spine-chilling.

All in all, a very enjoyable read that I'd give 3.5 sheep to.






Reviewer: Midu Reads


Dead Ships by Georgia Cook

It washed up at dawn, drawn in on the morning tide from around the curve of the bay; a fishing boat, small enough for a cabin and a crew of three, but of no make or name we recognized. It curved gently towards the beach, its path haphazard and aimless, engines silent and windows dark. By the time it hit the shingle and plowed to a juddering halt a small crowd of us had gathered on the dockside to watch.

There’s something about an empty boat--something dragged in off the tide like that, all slow and sedate--you get to feeling it after a certain time at sea, like a second sense. That’s why none of the old fishermen made a move when it finally came to rest; they already knew what we’d find.
Perhaps it started with the snow.

Great, driving fistfuls were we got that month; merciless, relentless, day after day. A frigid wind howled it down off the clifftops, swamping the roads and transforming the surrounding hills into impenetrable, white monoliths. Nobody arrived in town, nobody left; that’s how things go around here come winter.

There’s a saying in these parts that it takes a special kind of madness to move here from out of town, and another kind to stay. The seas and the cold breed a particular type of person--it settles in the bones, then squeezes the lungs; sharp and cloying in every breath. This far north the cold is bitter. Or perhaps it started before that, and none of us noticed.

Some of us tried to sail that week, but only made it as far as the curve of the bay before we were forced to turn back. Battered by the gale and the driving snow, there was no thought of casting our nets. Cutting through the snow was like cutting through ice; nothing in either direction but tumbling flakes and shifting, black sea.
We watched the snow fall, watched it settle on the water and sink, and out of it all we watched the boat arrive.
Philip Abernathy was the first to climb abroad, shimmying up the side like a boy climbing a drainpipe. Twenty-three that May--newly promoted, the youngest Constable in a town of sturdy fishermen and grey-faced old men--possibly he felt it his duty to take charge, or at very least be the first to check. He was, after all, vastly on his own up here until the snows cleared and the mountain roads became accessible again.

He’d been our Constable for all of two months, and up until then had contended with nothing worse than the odd Drunk and Disorderly on a Saturday night. It was too cold, too dark, to expect any trouble worth hurrying for.
He disappeared inside the captain’s cabin, calling nervously, then stumbled out a moment later and was violently sick over the side.

The old fishermen knew, and now we knew too: no ship so silent has ever been manned by the living.
Once he’d been helped down, pale and trembling, Abernathy directed a few of us up to find the body. It was slumped across the wheel, he said, tilting back and forth with the rock of the ship, its boots dragging in a slow, steady rut across the floorboards. It might have been a man once, but that was an estimated guess. It no longer had a face, just a slumped, desiccated skeleton.

Its hands, Philip whispered, its hands were clasped so tightly to the wheel. So tightly he couldn’t pry them open.
We found the rest of the crew below deck.
There’s a reason so many fishing communities boast smokeries and salt houses; salted things keep. Salted things keep for a long time, and add to that the conditions of an arctic winter...

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Lightning Woman (Wolves of the West)
by Linda Thomas-Sundstrom
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Are the ghosts of Macy Lyons' past stronger than the promise of a future with her new lover?

Macy Lyons is a respected member of the wolf pack housed in an old Arizona tourist attraction. Her special Were abilities make her a good scout, and also enable her to see the ghosts that haunt the desert. When those ghosts lead her to a visiting lawman from another state, she must find out why...and if those ghosts have a hand in shaping her future.

Florida detective Logan Carter has chased a criminal all the way from Florida to Arizona and now can use the help of the secretive wolf pack housed at Desperado to find the crazy werewolf he seeks. But will his attraction to Desperado's beautiful she-wolf scout help or hinder his mission in a landscape so different from his own?

Linda Thomas-Sundstrom is an award-winning author of over 40 books in the realms of Paranormal romance, urban fantasy, and fantasy. She has been published by Kensington Publishing, HarperCollins/Harlequin Nocturne and Desire, and GothicScapes.

Wednesday, June 9, 2021

Movie Review: Censor (2021)

Censor

Release Date: June 11, 2021
Directed By: Prano Bailey-Bond
Screenplay: Prano Bailey-Bond, Anthony Fletcher
Stars: Niamh Algar, Michael Smiley, Nicholas Burns, Sophia La Porta, Vincent Franklin, Adrian Schiller
Produced: Helen Sara Jones
Production Company: Silver Salt Films
Distributed: Magnet Releasing (2021) theatrical), Magnolia Pictures (2021)
Running Time: 1 hour, 24 minutes
Genre: Horror, Mystery & Thriller
Film censor Enid takes pride in her meticulous work, guarding unsuspecting audiences from the deleterious effects of watching the gore-filled decapitations and eye-gougings she pores over. Her sense of duty to protect is amplified by guilt over her inability to recall details of the long-ago disappearance of her sister, recently declared dead in absentia. When Enid is assigned to review a disturbing film from the archive that echoes her hazy childhood memories, she begins to unravel how this eerie work might be tied to her past.

After viewing a strangely familiar video nasty, Enid, a film censor, sets out to solve the past mystery of her sister's disappearance, embarking on a quest that dissolves the line between fiction and reality.

Enid works for Censor in 1980's England. She and other co-workers watch videos to determine their ratings, mostly for what they call video nasties. She and another worker are criticized and for allowing a movie to be seen, that was blamed for a man killing his wife and children. 

Not long after, she meets Frederick North (played most ably by Adrian Schiller) at her workplace who says she seemed familiar. He says she should come to him if she ever wants to be an actress. He leaves the video, Don’t Go in the Church. The movie’s eerie similarities to memories about when her sibling went missing at a young age. It doesn’t help that her parents decide after all this time to have her officially declared dead. Something Enid is not ready to face. The horror movie takes nasty videos, dreams, and her real life and blurs it in a mashup, as she tries to find her sister.

I was surprised this wasn't a slasher movie full of gore, but an almost arthouse horror film mashup. Yes, it is steeped in the gory, grimy feel, and transgressive spirit of the so-called “video nasties” back in the 80s, but it was more than that. 

On occasion, there was unevenness and some weaknesses, yet it had some bold and viscerally effectiveness, too, taking the serial killer horror flick to another level. I think some slasher film fans might not care for this film, but for those of us who want black humor and maybe more, this might fill the bill.

I gave Censor 41/2 slasher sheep.







Reviewed by Pamela K. Kinney