Amie Kaufman & Jay Kristoff
Published October 18th,2016 by Knopf Books
Illuminae Files #2
Illuminae pretty much blew my mind when I read it back in May this year. So, while I wasn’t waiting for Gemina near as long as some of the original fans of the series, I was very eager to get my hands on the continuation of this galactic adventure.
And bonus: these books are gorgeous. The US hardback editions, with the plastic, see-through dust jackets are so original and GORGEOUS together. SO. STINKIN. PRETTY.
I am sure that the authors would cringe if they heard me calling their books ‘pretty’, because these are bad ass stories, with strong independent characters, and scary alien violence. Pretty isn’t really a word that you should throw around when you have zombie viruses and alien worms eating the protagonists, but hey, sue me.
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Published January 2015
Red Rising #2
I have put off writing this review for too long. What can I possibly say that hasn’t been said about this book before? Also, I think I was intimidated by how much I enjoyed the book. I didn’t want to write an incoherent review where I flailed and fangirled and ranted. I wanted this to be concise and well thought out, but for some reason the words would not come. After being read for two weeks, I decided I needed to stop procrastinating and just push forward. So here we go. Pushing forward.
“For seven hundred years, my people have been enslaved without voice, without hope. Now I am their sword. And I do not forgive. I do not forget. So let him lead me onto his shuttle. Let him think he owns me. Let him welcome me into his house, so I might burn it down.”
Second book syndrome is supposedly a thing. The dreaded situation where, especially in trilogies, the second book in a series acts as more of a plot builder and character developer for the upcoming finale, rather than being a strong independent book able to stand on its own. While I have no doubts Morning Star will blow me away when I get to it, I can tell you right now: Golden Son does not suffer from any syndrome other than kick ass syndrome. (Not sure if that is a real thing, but I am rolling with it.)
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