Thursday, December 19, 2024

Book Review: Boris Says the Words by Kyle Winkler


 

 

Boris Says the Words by Kyle Winkler

307 pages, Paperback
Published May 31, 2022 DIY

 

 

I am sadly way overdue to read this novel. Every time I read about it, I knew I needed to read it, so I requested that my library buy it. I waited a bit to see if the library got it, but they didn’t. Eventually, I got it, and it sat on my TBR for about a year, and I have no idea why I didn’t get to it sooner. 

Winkler first came onto my radar as the host of the short-lived but excellent Left Hand of Leguin podcast, which filled the space we were doing for the other science fiction writer from the Berkley high school class of 1947. I could tell he was an intelligent, thoughtful storyteller. 

I am normally in favor of gatekeepers, and nervous about self-published books. I have been burned many times by novels that were not ready. Boris Says the Words is as independent as it gets, it doesn’t even have a publisher label. This is 200% the kind of book that justifies the democratization of self-publishing. Agents or publishers couldn’t possibly deny the quality of the writing but this novel defies simple marketing and I am sure sailed straight over the heads of many agents and editors. I don’t have to be in the room to hear “great stuff, but I don’t know how to sell this.” something to that effect. 

What genre are we talking about? That is the first problem that shouldn’t be a problem this novel has.  Boris Says the Words is many genres. Science Fiction, yes, but also Horror, but also Bizarro and surreal. All those labels are fair but also on their own would sell this novel short. Don’t think for one second that the literary or artistic merit is lacking because Winkler didn’t want to wait for the right publisher to figure it out. After all, I suspect that is why he decided to just put it out there. A book like is better than most of the stuff on endcaps at Barnes and Noble, but Winkler wanted it in front of eyeballs like mine, it was bet he made that waiting was not worth it.

The dreaded marketing comps are also strange with this one. You know when the cover blurbs says ‘ its this hit bestselling book meets this respectable literary masterpiece.’  Any comps come off as trite, and selling short a book that combines many genius things, nothing exactly commercial.  A blacker-than-black environmental dystopia in the vein of John Brunner’s ecology SF horror masterpiece The Sheep Looks Up with the prose gravitas of an Evenson or Liggotti is an instant sell to me but won't get you on the rack at the airport. 

BSW is a dystopia but if you're not careful you might miss the slow-developing apocalypse of radiated villages and dying Russian countryside. It is done subtly and taken matter-of-factly by the characters. There is so much great stuff going on in this book it is easy to miss some of these aspects, I often re-read pages because of gorgeous prose or weird WTF I just read moments ago.  Let's start with the opening line that sets the tone.  

 

“Bulm was unmoored. If strangers asked, Pavel said it was the village where cats refused death. Or he said it was the village where men lose fist fights to dogs. But it didn't matter; both were true statements.”

What an opening salvo that tells you a lot about the vibe Winkler is going for. This sentence sets the tone as both dark and weird, and those feelings radiate off every page. He also tells the reader to expect off-color commentary throughout. I enjoyed this opening. Right away I was excited about this book. 

Once we meet the cast of characters we see that Winkler is no slouch at writing characters either Alexander and Katya Mirov who meet in Muncie, Indiana where they run a bakery and try to deal with an MS diagnosis.  Did I mention that parts of the first act take place in my home state? That is crazy. 

“Winter set into East central Indiana. Chill and frost bedecked the shiny-then-matte picture windows of Muncie. The dying tracts of grass. E bulbed St. lights. The homeless gathered around the physical plants' exhaust grates. Winter, as a season, crowded and elbowed into festering corners, into small damp spaces, into cramped quarters like a dispirited tune accustomed to doom. People broke apart or laid down and dried up.”

Of course, the winter in Indiana can be lifeless and bleak but that serves to counter the dying landscape of the radioactive Russia. We are introduced to this dying Russia through one key character.  Pavel is fascinating, he works answering hotline phone calls about radiation issues in Russia essentially melting down.  What unites the characters, is the shadow of a drug-addicted witch named Boris.  It is his magic that makes him a presence in the book.  I love how this is expressed.

Boris. She said the name once, accidentally, in the car. She said his name now is if the letters themselves had fangs. As if the man had a mouth hidden in the back of his head that he reserved for eating children period to her Boris wasn't the boogeyman period to her, he was what the boogeyman shies away from. How else to describe it? Boris crept into her life like a slow growing tumor or an old swamp monster.”

The effect the words have is creepy of course this runs parallel to the harsh environment of the radioactive dystopia.  It heals but it harms others. Making the words an ethical dilemma and spiritual cousin to Matheson’s button box. Boris becomes a bogeyman because he can heal but at what cost?  What does the ability to heal one at a time mean in a dying world?

“Boris snorted in amusement. “We will be radioactive messiahs. We will glow in the dark period” he cocked his head as if to decide on something Pavel thought: the words are like invisible priests. Then Boris nodded and revealed that Pavel's father - the seeming teetotaler- nearly drank himself to death.”

 

The increasing horror of the landscape is realized through dense but readable prose that constantly demands re-reads, as you find the strange turn of phrase shocking. Beautiful language that sugarcoats ghastly horror. I dog-eared tons of pages that had moments like those of filthy beauty. The novel paints a grim world, but those who find such things entertaining. 

That said it is never humorless. Consider this opener for a chapter. “Boris hadn't healed anyone in a week except that guy with the broken dick. But it wasn't really broken, just jammed. Or sprained. It was a sprained dick. Slightly bruised. Too much vigorous jacking off. So Boris healed the dick.

Healed that was a joke. Boris understood his job as delaying the inevitable.”

In the grim details, you might miss some of the humor, but you catch much of the message. Another thing that makes this novel different, a serious work of genre fiction is the levels of commentary throughout. This novel has a point of view and I like that. Consider this scene when Pavel talks about the travel of the local evil to America. IT just makes sense to him that it would thrive in America.

“You'll kill yourself on that.” Han flinched at the mention of suicide. “God's teeth,” Pavel said. That's what they call it? I knew someone who did more than her share of it.” he paused, turning back to Boris he remembered Polina's terrible, shiny mouth, crooked with the drug. “Spoon after spoon of it in her tea. All day it didn't kill her but it didn't do her any favors. I had no idea it got to America so fast. But that is a stupid thing period of course it's in America. It's in America like toothpaste, yes? Like French fries?”

How about some examples of the wonderful weird prose:

“The sun died in the sky when Boris reached over and handed Han the crinkly loaf of zu-bo. Han coughed up his tea. Pavel went bloodless. He wanted to stop the exchange but froze. All he could think of was the mangled mutant rabbit and a necklace of bloody rabbit teeth scattered about Polina’s linoleum floor. The smell of greasy smoke. Too-sweet tea.”

I mean what the fuck Winkler? But also hell yeah Winkler!

“Boris terrified Yelena. Not by the way he looked, but by the way he spoke, slow and plodding, as if each word was the foot of an ancient pyramid. She liked Pavel, though he took her aside and asked her if she was worried about her father.

“No, he will be fine. My father has a protective husk around him.”

There are probably one hundred examples of world similes like each word was like the foot of an ancient pyramid. Hilarious similes are something that reminds me of Cody Goodfellow, the best in the biz at the hilarious use of them. Winkler is right there.

 “You're delusional. The Raptor assessed the world and found it lacking. It's dying. Deep down, on a day-to-day level, I think everyone on earth knows this. There are whole swaths of Rhos one cannot step foot in for the zone of radioactivity. The same in Africa, China, India. In America there has long been the abandonment of the South and the West. The Irish moved to Greenland to save their culture. Desperate people will preserve their way of life.”

Don’t forget in the middle of all this creepy and great prose why we are here, ecological terror. Boris Says the Words is a miracle, a box that feels market researched to appeal to this fucking weirdo so I can’t really say if you will find it as genius as me, but goddamn this book is amazing. 

“Pavel turned on him like a kindergartener in a shopping mall. “don't touch anything. Don't eat anything, don't drink anything. Mercury levels in a place like this are crazy. If we get out of here without being poisoned I'd be surprised.”

“We just left a radioactive apartment building,” Han said.

Yeah, bottom line Boris Says the Words is a modern masterpiece and probably the single best self-published book I ever read.

Monday, December 16, 2024

Book Review: Fragile Anthology edited by Michael Allen Rose

 


 Fragile Anthology edited by Michael Allen Rose

 296 pages, Paperback
Published October, 2024 by Roshambo Publishing

Editor Michael Allen Rose is an artist I have also meant to get into, and I had a great time hanging out with him and watching him do his thing at 2024 Bizarro Con. So I was stoked when he handed me this anthology, and that was long before I knew the concept. Just tons of names of bizarro and horror writers I love already.  There are several authors in this collection I just don’t read enough.  Laura Lee Bahr, Mykle Hansen, and Emma Johnson come to mind right away.

I was also excited to see stories from Garrett Cook and Brian Keene who I have read plenty of times.  As always with an anthology I looked forward to discovering new authors Like John Baltisberger or finally reading something by Briget D Brave who has been on my radar for some time. Other names I super respect like Cynthia Pelayo and Eric Hendrickson, short of listing them all, everyone is doing fun stuff.

Michael Allen Rose clearly had a fun concept, but what is cool is how hard he is working to boost up all the authors involved.  Starting from the same jumping point Fragile is a very interesting showcase for these authors and highlights how each author wields their talent like a sword fighter. The concept is the same, but the execution and style are weird and create a Rainbow of 20 styles and different colors.  “I had an idea for a short story about a guy working as an independent mover, carrying boxes into a client's home, alone at the end of the day, and one of the boxes moves. He struggles with the ethical implications of opening it up, since that's against the movers code, but his curiosity gets the best of him and he finally decides to open it, and things go haywire from there.”

The writing prompt…A mover sees a box shaking. This whole anthology is about what the fuck is in the box?  So it is a fun experiment to see more than twenty takes. They were all great, Chris Meekings, Cynthia Pelayo, Bridget D. Brave, and Mykle Hansen had some stand-out great stories but the three caused me to dog-ear pages and come back later.

Here's looking at you by Garrett Cook. “Is it excitement, validation, triumph? Maybe this is how it was supposed to be, even with the bizarre ghost eyes floating on my wall, opening clothing shifting back and forth, some slightly looking away, some hungry, predatory, and envious. Yeah envious they want this. They want to be me right now. I want to be me right now. FUCK.”

This part expresses a feeling you get watching Cook read these days. His readings are sorta like audiobooks where someone is turning up the volume, but the knob is also turning up tension. I am not sure this would work the same way that did for me. I enjoyed this one.

 Brian Keene’s Head shows his horror chops. He is a Grandmaster of the genre and not for no reason. “We entered the master bedroom and I was surprised to see the box was now some 5 or 6 feet from where I'd left it. As we watched, whatever was inside slammed against the cardboard, moving its prison another inch across the carpet.”

Keene makes the reader want to open the box and feel nervous about it at the same time. A simple but powerful take on the subject.

My absolute favorite comes from the author of Haunt, the best novel of all the Wonderland award winners and that is saying something. Laura Lee Bahr is quietly underrated even most of us in bizarro circles think she is great, she is that good and probably better.  This next passage in the moment this book most got in my soul.

“Human cruelty has its own calculus, but I always sucked at higher math. I don't understand it

No air holes. I mentioned that about the box, right?

And who knows how long the poor thing was in there. Luckily, it's still alive. Whatever it is. Shining gold eyes stare up at me, as it tries to make itself small in the corner of the box.”

Fragile is full of cool moments. Maichel Allen Rose put together a neat little book ripe with experimental storytelling, dark vibes, and moments that made me laugh. Very entertaining indeed.

Saturday, December 14, 2024

Book Review Riot Baby by Tochi Onyebuchi


 

 Riot Baby by Tochi Onyebuchi

176 pages, Hardcover
Published January, 2020 by Tordotcom

 Hugo Award Nominee for Best Novella (2021), Nebula Award Nominee for Best Novella (2020), Locus Award Nominee for Best Novella (2021), World Fantasy Award for Novella (2021), ALA Alex Award (2021), Connecticut Book Award Nominee for Fiction (2021), Goodreads Choice Award Nominee for Science Fiction (2020), NAACP Image Award Nominee for Fiction (2021), Nommo Award Nominee for Best Novella (2021), Ignyte Award for Best Novella (2021)

Super late to the party on this book but not the author, I read the 2022 novel Goliath when it came out.  It was a hell of an introduction to Tochi Onyebuchi, a novel that I compared to Stand on Zanzibar by John Brunner.  That one was a radical Cli-fi novel that was a brutal and literary David Versus Goliath re-mix. I also remember one aspect I loved, which was that it felt like the voice of a singular author, one that was unique. I have been meaning to get around to Riot Baby for a while and when I saw an article in the Routledge CoFutures textbook I decided to read it, when it said the book was an expression of black rage, so I could check back with the article. 

Riot Baby is a novel that came out in 2020, and how about a book that speaks to the time, this is an angry book in all the right ways.  A socially aware tale that uses science fiction to highlight worlds that need to be brought into the light. This world is not some faraway place, it is just one we don’t see represented in enough fiction.  It comments on a larger world but does so with a focus on two siblings, really one family.

The story of Ella and Kev who was born during the Rodney King riots.  Ella has certain supernatural abilities, she and her family call it “her thing.”  She had growing power at a time when racism and police brutality, class warfare around them are growing out of control. The narrative is seen through her eyes and that of her brother, Kev who eventually ends up in prison.

There are some amazing moments when Ella uses her “Thing” to visit him in prison. The lonely feeling in prison is something this novel captures, mostly in these visits.  There is also a very powerful scene between Ella and her mother when she goes back to witness her own birth. That might have been my favorite scene of the book.

Ella and Kev are strong characters that make this contained story, short on word count feel more epic. His other novel Goliath was a masterpiece of world-building, and this one has good world-building but it lives and dies on the Power of Ella and Kev. This novel is a speculative look at the black experience and black coming on the heals of Trayvon Martin that got unleashed the year George Floyd.

They live in Watts and Harlem, witness to to many unfortunate events. That serves to disempower Ella throughout her life leading to this powerful moment. Her experience as a black woman, and speaks to the feminism of the novel.

“It's not till she's outside that she realizes what she was looking for in there. What she's been looking for all these years. What she realizes now she no longer needs.

Permission.

I am the locusts, Ella sends the thought out like a concussive wave, so that it hits every surveillance orb in the neighborhood, every wired cop, every crabtank in the nearby precinct. I am the locusts and the frogs and the rivers of blood.

I'm here now.”

Riot Baby is filled with radical moments. Radical Science Fiction, reaching to radical injustice, which the pages constantly shine a light on. This moment when Ella empowers herself is what much of the story builds towards.

“And outside Watts, a dozen more shootings produce a dozen more weeping families that have to struggle stoically through their black grief or that can stand behind microphones and declare their black anger, and the bodies pile higher and higher and higher, and so does the frustration with the impunity 'because,' says the district attorney in St. Louis in Kansas City in Staten Island in Dayton in Gary in Albuquerque in Oakland, 'you can’t indict an algorithm.” 

I don’t want to talk about what happens at the end but it should not surprise readers, and it should be satisfying.  

So how about this article that inspired me to read this now? “Coming Together, Free, Whole, decolonized. Reading Black Feminisms in Tochi Onyebuchi’s Riot Baby” by Parker Alexander Miles. Is a fantastic read as well that highlights many things the author got out of multiple reads of Riot Baby. “Maybe, Blac folks will not use telekinetic powers to destroy white supremacy, but speculative fiction like Riot Baby helps imagine that it is possible to do so.”