Books shelved under “Canlit”

I was very impressed by C.L. Polk’s Kingston Cycle of novels, starting with Witchmark, and I absolutely adored The Midnight Bargain, so when I heard they had a new standalone fantasy novel, I was feral about it. I somehow missed that it was an IP novel. Oddly enough, while I have been D&D adjacent my entire life, I have never actually played D&D, and in general I don’t read tie-in novels. Occasionally, I…

A couple months ago I had the opportunity to read, via NetGalley, a book all about debunking climate change. I debated the ethics of taking that eARC when I knew beforehand I would give the book an excoriating review. In the end, I decided not to read it, simply because I don’t have the time or bandwidth to spend reading and breaking down such a book. But it also got me thinking about who the…

I don’t believe in ghosts, yet I love hearing about them. (I highly recommend my Duluth podcaster friends Left of Skeptic for fun ghostly tales.) So when a friend recommended Ann McDougall’s A Ghost in the Room, I was intrigued. Canadian author? From Thunder Bay? Writing predominantly about Spiritualist traditions in Canada? Count me in!

Comprising thirteen chapters (no coincidence there, I am sure), this book is subtitled Supernatural Adventures in Historic Houses,…

Last year around this time, I enjoyed A Palace Near the Wind. A River from the Sky is the essential and satisfying conclusion to this duology. I received an eARC from Titan Books and NetGalley in return for a review.

Literally picking up where the first novella leaves off, A River from the Sky follows Lufeng’s attempt to flee with her siblings and reunite with her sister, Sangshu. Lufeng wants to tear down the…

New Heather O’Neill? You know I am on it. Valentine in Montreal is an interesting departure, in many ways, from her earlier work, yet it is also clearly very much in line with her style and motifs. Its most notable conceit, of course, is how O’Neill wrote and released it in a serialized fashion in The Montréal Gazette. I love this idea of bringing back serialized fiction!

The eponymous Valentine works in a depanneur…

Did I ever think I would read a nonfiction book about maple syrup? No. Yet when the opportunity arose thanks to NetGalley and Penguin Random House, in exchange for a review, I jumped. I love maple syrup as much as the next sweettoothed Canadian! Peter Kuitenbrouwer brings a uniquely suited perspective to chronicle the history and economics of the industry with writing that feels as comprehensive as it is warm.

Kuitenbrouwer’s history is smartly organized,…

Scaachi Koul is a writer I’ve long admired for her craft. I enjoyed her political commentary when she was on the Canadaland Commons podcast back in the day, and I’ve enjoyed her Buzzfeed articles and other online writing. I’ve taught her essays in English class. Although I didn’t read her first book, I was excited to pick up Sucker Punch. So it’s with a heavy heart I have to admit … I didn’t love…

If I claimed to remember anything of Baker Thief, Claudie Arseneault’s aspec mystery romp involving a genderfluid baker, I would be lying. Five years is too long for this reader to remember details of books. Nevertheless, when Arseneault announced a sequel to this story, I jumped at the chance to read a review copy. Painted Flock is just as enjoyable and fun as my review of Baker Thief tells me I found that book.…

Oh boy, I don’t know if this was the best time or worst time to read The Age of Insecurity. It was certainly A Time. Written just prior to Donald Trump’s second term as President of the United States, Astra Taylor’s Massey Lectures for 2023 nevertheless capture the zeitgeist of the 2020s with uncomfortable clarity and, dare I say, prescience. This book is not a salve for our age, alas, but it might be…

Two years ago I read an interesting little novelette by Ai Jiang and was intrigued. Now I’ve got a review copy of A Palace Near the Wind courtesy NetGalley, and I remain intrigued. Jiang once again harnesses her incredible talent for descriptive prose and layers atop that an impressive, tender style of characterization. I wanted to like this more than I did—and will explain why I didn’t—but I did like it quite a bit.

Liu…

Mmm, mmm, mmm. Heather O’Neill can serve it. As I reflected in my review of When We Lost Our Heads, her skill as a writer has only deepened and matured since its precocious and sublime debut almost two decades ago. The Capital of Dreams wasn’t as revelatory or enchanting for me, yet it was still a fascinating work of storytelling.

Sofia is a fourteen-year-old girl living in the Capital of Elysia, a fictional European…

Every so often I read a story that reminds me why I love stories and why I love reading in particular. Film and television are great—I watch a lot of both—yet there’s something about the collaboration of imagination between writer and reader that makes a book absolutely magical for its ability to transport the reader elsewhere. I read the eARC of The River Has Roots curled up on my couch on a Sunday afternoon, curled…

Tanya Huff is an author who deserves, in my opinion, far more hype than she seems to receive. First, she’s Canadian (represent!), she’s queer (represent!), and she writes fantasy novels that are unapologetically queer and even sometimes unapologetically Canadian (re-pruh-sent!). I often describe her as an author I like but don’t love in the sense that I’ve seldom given her books a glowing review—Sing the Four Quarters is the first time I’ve rated one…

When I try to explain why I read Emily St. John Mandel’s books, I don’t ever have a cogent explanation. “She’s Canadian,” I mumble, as if I am somehow bound by CRTC Cancon requirements. “She never writes two novels the same,” I grasp at straws of justification. Why do I feel the need to justify? Probably because her novels straddle genre with an uncomfortable liminality: science fiction but not science fiction, fantasy but not fantasy. …

Damn but William Gibson can write! I realize this might feel like a contradictory pronouncement to the one I made at the start of my review of The Peripheral, but I assure you the statements are compatible. I wasn’t aware of this sequel, Agency, until recently, but it was nice to pluck it from my library’s shelves. While you don’t need to have read the first book—this is a very loose sequel, with…

Although over a decade old at this point, Undoing Border Imperialism still feels relevant today in 2024—maybe even more urgent and important than it was when Harsha Walia first wrote and assembled it. Part how-to, part manifesto, part oral history, this compact volume works hard to syncretize different modes of resistance, from academic theory to grassroots activism. It is a volume I sorely needed to read as I navigate my own journey trying to figure…

Damn, I don’t think I can write a review that’s going to do this book justice. It’s not just because I’m a white woman, and I’m going to miss a thousand little elements that Alicia Elliott has put in her for her fellow Indigenous readers. It’s not just because I read this weeks ago and am behind on writing reviews, so my memory has faded a bit. No, it’s mostly because And Then She Fell…

Although I have never dealt with loss of this magnitude, I understand how it can reshape someone. Bad Cree is a story about the shape of loss, the way grief carves itself into your soul even when you think you haven’t let it. Jessica Johns uses traditional Cree stories to explore the power of family, of trusting yourself, and confronting those parts of yourself that you would prefer not to look at. It’s a “horror”…

Nearly four years ago (wow), I gushed over The House of Styx, a Venusian planetary romance that swept me off my feet and into the clouds of Earth’s harsh neighbour. If you haven’t read my (spoiler-free) review of that book, go do it now so I don’t have to retread all the praise I gave it—all of which applies to The House of Saints, and then some. Derek Künsken brings this duology to…

You’re not paranoid, the saying goes, if they are actually out to get you. That’s what Scott Warms and his friend, narrator Marty Hench, learns in The Bezzle. Cory Doctorow tackles the unscrupulous American private prison system in this book, demonstrating how capitalism’s death grip on the carceral state has resulted in harm beyond the physical cruelty of solitary confinement or guards turning an eye to violence. Nowadays, it costs people money to be…