<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224</id><updated>2009-08-11T22:08:10.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>David Hebblethwaite Reviews...</title><subtitle type='html'>Books and stuff, but mostly books.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-2358314384571522253</id><published>2009-01-07T22:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:54:54.494Z</updated><title type='text'>New blog</title><content type='html'>I have set up a new, integrated blog at &lt;a href="http://davidhblog.wordpress.com/"&gt;Follow the Thread&lt;/a&gt;. This blog will stay online, but will no longer be updated. Please update your bookmarks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-2358314384571522253?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/2358314384571522253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=2358314384571522253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/2358314384571522253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/2358314384571522253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-blog.html' title='New blog'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-4479186518717368071</id><published>2009-01-06T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:34:54.608Z</updated><title type='text'>Premonitions: Causes for Alarm, ed. Tony Lee</title><content type='html'>Latest issue of the horror &amp;amp; SF magazine anthology from Pigasus Press. Possibly the longest review I have written to date, now online at &lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/premonitions-causes-for-alarm/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-4479186518717368071?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/4479186518717368071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=4479186518717368071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/4479186518717368071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/4479186518717368071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2009/01/premonitions-causes-for-alarm-ed-tony.html' title='Premonitions: Causes for Alarm, ed. Tony Lee'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-588196225682275294</id><published>2009-01-06T22:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:32:07.650Z</updated><title type='text'>In Search of a Midnight Kiss</title><content type='html'>DH now reviews DVDs too! This movie is about a date resulting from an ad that reads "Misanthrope seeks misanthrope..." Read the full review at &lt;a href="http://www.videovista.net/reviews/nov08/isomkis.html"&gt;VideoVista&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-588196225682275294?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/588196225682275294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=588196225682275294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/588196225682275294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/588196225682275294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-search-of-midnight-kiss.html' title='In Search of a Midnight Kiss'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-4770586256034412258</id><published>2008-10-18T16:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T17:02:51.258+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Interzone, issue 218: October 2008</title><content type='html'>Issue #218 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interzone&lt;/span&gt; is described as a “Chris Beckett special,” and contains an interview with Beckett and three of his stories. This led me to think over how much of Beckett’s work I’d read previously. Although his name was familiar from reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interzone&lt;/span&gt; over the years, I could recall only one of his stories with any clarity. But the interview piqued my interest, and I looked forward to the following three tales...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/interzone-218/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ttapress.com/category/interzone/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tomorrowelephant.net/"&gt;Hannu Rajaniemi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-4770586256034412258?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/4770586256034412258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=4770586256034412258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/4770586256034412258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/4770586256034412258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/10/interzone-issue-218-october-2008.html' title='Interzone, issue 218: October 2008'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-7695769833715978599</id><published>2008-10-15T22:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:19:43.309+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Duke in His Castle by Vera Nazarian</title><content type='html'>After their failed rebellion against him, the Just King bound the Dukes and their heirs to remain within the walls of their homes - literally so, for invisible barriers prevent them from ever stepping outside. But there may be a way: rumour has it that all the Dukes have their own secret power and that, should a Duke or Duchess discover all the others' secrets, he or she would break the curse. So the Dukes (unable, of course, to travel themselves) have taken to sending out emissaries charged with unearthing these secrets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zone-sf.com/wordworks/dukecast.html"&gt;The Zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veranazarian.com/"&gt;Vera Nazarian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.norilana.com/"&gt;Norilana Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-7695769833715978599?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/7695769833715978599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=7695769833715978599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/7695769833715978599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/7695769833715978599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/10/duke-in-his-castle-by-vera-nazarian.html' title='The Duke in His Castle by Vera Nazarian'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-8468372014391300576</id><published>2008-09-19T11:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:16:19.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mockingbird by Walter Tevis</title><content type='html'>Walter Tevis's 1980 novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt; is a quiet, meditative piece; less of a story, really, than a portrait... In this future, machines run everything, and humans keep themselves to themselves - literally, because privacy and individuality laws demand it; and they spend much of their time in a drugged stupor anyway. Those who've had enough can always immolate themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zone-sf.com/wordworks/mockbird.html"&gt;The Zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.waltertevis.com/"&gt;Walter Tevis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orionbooks.co.uk/search-book-sci-fi-and-fantasy.htm"&gt;Gollancz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-8468372014391300576?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/8468372014391300576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=8468372014391300576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8468372014391300576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8468372014391300576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/09/mockingbird-by-walter-tevis.html' title='Mockingbird by Walter Tevis'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-8848570607230916088</id><published>2008-09-19T11:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:11:06.954+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scent of Shadows by Vicki Pettersson</title><content type='html'>Every major city has its own Zodiac troop, a dozen people with extraordinary powers of strength, healing, and more besides; they are the Light, whose mission is to maintain peace and battle their Shadow counterparts. Joanna Archer learns that she is the First Sign of the Las Vegas Zodiac troop, and may be destined to lead them in the ultimate battle against the Shadows. There's one thing, though: the Tulpa, the supernatural entity who leads Vegas's Shadow troop, is Joanna's real father...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/09b/so280.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vickipettersson.com/home.html"&gt;Vicki Pettersson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.voyager-books.co.uk/"&gt;HarperVoyager&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-8848570607230916088?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/8848570607230916088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=8848570607230916088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8848570607230916088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8848570607230916088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/09/scent-of-shadows-by-vicki-pettersson.html' title='The Scent of Shadows by Vicki Pettersson'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-3812572601535486692</id><published>2008-08-30T23:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:52:48.107+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lone Star Stories, issue 28: August 2008</title><content type='html'>...A marvellous trio of tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/lone-star-stories-28/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://literary.erictmarin.com/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lone Star Stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.halduncan.com/"&gt;Hal Duncan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zorinth.net/bluejo/"&gt;Jo Walton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-3812572601535486692?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/3812572601535486692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=3812572601535486692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3812572601535486692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3812572601535486692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/08/lone-star-stories-issue-28-august-2008.html' title='Lone Star Stories, issue 28: August 2008'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-8556488153057078610</id><published>2008-08-20T21:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:46:05.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Voices, Big Confessions, ed. Chris Lee Ramsden</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;Small Voices, Big Confessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt; is an anthology of fiction by members of the EditRed online writing community. The stories are diverse in subject and setting, though unfortunately with correspondingly variable quality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;The name most familiar to readers of this website will probably be Aliya Whiteley, who contributes one of the book's most enjoyable stories, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fate, Freddo and the Number Four&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Sylvia is an actress who has just moved to London and is determined to get her big break. Today she's auditioning for an advert which features Freddo, a polar bear with a hatred of the number four – and the audition will change her life in more ways than she could possibly imagine. Typically of Whiteley, this story combines a humorous surface with a serious heart, and doesn't compromise on either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;Several of the pieces in the anthology are very short, but do their jobs well. For example, Eoin Beckett contributes &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Truth, In Brief, Glimpsed Through the Rocks of a Half-Finished Bourbon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, an intense character study of two people at a party that has greater impact than its two-and-a-bit pages might lead one to expect. In contrast, Matano Lipuka's &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look Who Just Dropped In&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, about a mother's remains being returned to Kenya, is more amusing, with a satirical bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;Not all the stories are entirely successful, however. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Interfaces (a love story)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by Bernadette Klubb is about a couple in love who, unknowingly, attract the attention of fairies when out walking. Whilst some of the prose is beautiful, I found the conclusion unsatisfying and the fairies themselves quite irritating. Tom Sykes' &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Super Fly Tipper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; deals with a firm which, as the title suggests, is involved with illegal waste-dumping. It rattles along quite nicely to begin with, but the ending introduces an element that hasn't previously been hinted at, and undermines the story as a whole by being too daft for its own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;One thing that's quite common throughout &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Small Voices, Big Confessions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is a strength in creating voice and viewpoint. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Potting Soil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by Teri Davis Rouvelas is about a woman who leaves sacks of soil outside her door for reasons that the narrator can't fathom – but we readers can guess. The tale is pleasingly humorous, and the distinctive narration feels more like the voice of a real person than a fictional character. And Aoife Mannix effectively portrays a child's-eye view of the adult world in &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Costume&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, where the relationship between young Jimmy's parents has broken down – but the boy doesn't really understand, and is more concerned with his Hallowe'en costume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;Reading this review back, I suspect I've underplayed the proportion of less successful stories in &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Small Voices, Big Confessions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; a little. But then, it is an anthology that you'll have to cherry-pick from to find the best pieces. Rest assured, though, that they are there – and are worth seeking out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;                             &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt;Small Voices, Big Confessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Sans-serif;"&gt; edited by Chris Lee Ramsden. EditRed paperback, 216pp, £8.99 plus P&amp;amp;P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This review first appeared in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ookami.co.uk/html/small_voices__big_confessions.html"&gt;Whispers of Wickedness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.editred.com/"&gt;EditRed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lipuka.tripod.com/"&gt;Matano Lipuka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aoifemannix.com/"&gt;Aoife Mannix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/tomrev"&gt;Tom Sykes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aliyawhiteley.com/"&gt;Aliya Whiteley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-8556488153057078610?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/8556488153057078610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=8556488153057078610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8556488153057078610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8556488153057078610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/08/small-voices-big-confessions-ed-chris.html' title='Small Voices, Big Confessions, ed. Chris Lee Ramsden'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-3320406599008397700</id><published>2008-08-17T17:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T18:02:52.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Banquet for the Damned by Adam L.G. Nevill</title><content type='html'>Struggling musician Dante Shaw has his hopes pinned on a planned concept album based around a book on the occult written by reclusive academic Eliot Coldwell. With his friend and bandmate Tom in tow, Dante travels up to Scotland,accepting an invitation to work as Coldwell's research assistant at the University of St. Andrews. Coldwell proves reluctant to discuss his work with Dante, but is keen for the young man to meet his wild and beautiful associate, Beth -- leading Dante to suspect he has been lured to the town under false pretences...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/08b/bd278.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-3320406599008397700?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/3320406599008397700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=3320406599008397700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3320406599008397700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3320406599008397700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/08/banquet-for-damned-by-adam-lg-nevill.html' title='Banquet for the Damned by Adam L.G. Nevill'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-8436091807659852527</id><published>2008-08-15T22:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:14:11.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cone Zero: Nemonymous Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cone Zero&lt;/span&gt; is the eighth instalment of Des Lewis's 'megazanthus' (magazine/anthology) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nemonymous&lt;/span&gt;—the idea of which, if you're unfamiliar with the series, is that full writer credits are not given until the following issue, leaving the current stories presented anonymously. And what stories they are: there are so many good ones, I'm not sure where to start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magicalrealism.co.uk/view.php?story=89"&gt;Serendipity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hundredth published review&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nemonymous.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nemonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-8436091807659852527?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/8436091807659852527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=8436091807659852527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8436091807659852527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8436091807659852527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/08/cone-zero-nemonymous-eight.html' title='Cone Zero: Nemonymous Eight'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-8482351928269498009</id><published>2008-08-02T21:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T21:51:09.381+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ChiZine, Issue 37: July-September 2008</title><content type='html'>A sense of uncertainty floats through the stories of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ChiZine&lt;/span&gt; #37: uncertainty over where we are, who (or what) we’re reading about, why certain things are happening—and the characters aren’t always much clearer about these matters than we are. The potential is there for some wonderful tales; unfortunately, that potential is not quite fulfilled overall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/chizine-37/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.chizine.com/"&gt;ChiZine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadiabulkin.wordpress.com/"&gt;Nadia Bulkin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlarson.typepad.com/"&gt;Richard Larson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://leslieclairewalker.com/"&gt;Leslie Claire Walker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-8482351928269498009?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/8482351928269498009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=8482351928269498009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8482351928269498009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/8482351928269498009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/08/chizine-issue-37-july-september-2008.html' title='ChiZine, Issue 37: July-September 2008'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-1651938331246117686</id><published>2008-07-26T17:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T17:41:24.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An Alternate History of the 21st Century by William Shunn</title><content type='html'>In his afterword, the author cautions against the natural human tendency to look for patterns in everything. And, indeed, anyone trying to fashion a single, coherent future history from the six stories in the book will be disappointed. Nevertheless, the tales do comprise an interesting set of snapshots of where we might be heading -- or (as Cory Doctorow's introduction reminds us) where we are now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/07b/ah276.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further Links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shunn.net/"&gt;William Shunn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.electricvelocipede.com/"&gt;Spilt Milk Press&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-1651938331246117686?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/1651938331246117686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=1651938331246117686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/1651938331246117686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/1651938331246117686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/07/alternate-history-of-21st-century-by.html' title='An Alternate History of the 21st Century by William Shunn'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-4800111570213101300</id><published>2008-07-02T18:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T19:12:09.846+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Interzone, Issue 217: August 2008</title><content type='html'>Advance publicity in several forum posts heralds issue #217 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interzone&lt;/span&gt; as “not so Mundane this time,” following as it does from the Mundane SF special issue. And it’s quite right: only two of this issue’s stories are Earth-bound, and those two are outlandish enough that they’re far away from Mundane SF. Whether this contrast with issue #216 is deliberate, I don’t know; but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; know there is a lot of good stuff to be found here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/interzone-217/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ttapress.com/category/interzone/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fishler.com/"&gt;Karen Fishler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.demimonde.com/"&gt;M.K. Hobson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omegacom.demon.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul McAuley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zanzjan.net/"&gt;Suzanne Palmer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jasonsanford.com/"&gt;Jason Sanford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulgtremblay.com/paulgtremblay/"&gt;Paul G. Trembla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulgtremblay.com/paulgtremblay/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-4800111570213101300?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/4800111570213101300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=4800111570213101300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/4800111570213101300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/4800111570213101300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/07/interzone-issue-217-august-2008.html' title='Interzone, Issue 217: August 2008'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-489482304779061360</id><published>2008-07-01T20:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T19:07:40.669+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fade by Chris Wooding</title><content type='html'>Orna, a member of the elite Cadre, is bonded for life to the Clan Caracassa. Orna's people, the Eskarans, are at war with the Gurta; as the novel begins, she is in battle. Tricked by the Gurta, Orna's husband is killed, and she is captured and taken to the prison-fortress Farzala. At first despairing and aloof (which gains her the nickname of "the fade," a kind of apparition), she gradually forms relationships with a small group of her fellow-prisoners and formulates a daring plan to escape...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/07a/fa275.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chriswooding.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chriswooding.com/"&gt;Chris Wooding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orionbooks.co.uk/search-book-Sci-Fi-and-Fantasy.htm"&gt;Gollancz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-489482304779061360?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/489482304779061360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=489482304779061360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/489482304779061360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/489482304779061360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/07/fade-by-chris-wooding.html' title='The Fade by Chris Wooding'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-5071544297029658247</id><published>2008-06-23T19:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T19:59:21.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet Soap, Issue 2: Sex and Gender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diet Soap&lt;/span&gt;’s website—and, indeed, the magazine itself—suggest that it’s meant as a provocative publication. Well, I have to admit that I didn’t find issue #2 to be quite that; but it does have some good stories that make telling points about the subject of sex and gender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/diet-soap-2/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dietsoap.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diet Soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stephanieburgis.com/"&gt;Stephanie Burgis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beatiescareli.com/"&gt;Ginnetta Correli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jerkethics.com/"&gt;Chelsea Martin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.katherinesparrow.net/"&gt;Katherine Sparrow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-5071544297029658247?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/5071544297029658247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=5071544297029658247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5071544297029658247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5071544297029658247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/06/diet-soap-issue-2.html' title='Diet Soap, Issue 2: Sex and Gender'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-7890641251009616979</id><published>2008-06-03T17:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:11:43.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Abyss &amp; Apex, Issue 26: Second Quarter 2008</title><content type='html'>This was my first encounter with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abyss &amp;amp; Apex&lt;/span&gt;, a generalist speculative fiction webzine that seeks to publish “powerful stories with emotion that resonates in our minds and hearts long after the first reading” and “stories that stand out from the norm even in a genre that pushes the envelope of normal.” With the five stories of issue 26, I would say they haven’t quite hit that mark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/abyss-apex-26/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://abyssandapex.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abyss &amp;amp; Apex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.owlsoup.com/andrewfuller/"&gt;Andrew S. Fuller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sff.net/people/LauraAnne.Gilman/"&gt;Laura Anne Gilman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.larrytt.com/larryhodges/"&gt;Larry Hodges&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vylarkaftan.net/"&gt;Vylar Kaftan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lawrencemschoen.com/"&gt;Lawrence M. Schoen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-7890641251009616979?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/7890641251009616979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=7890641251009616979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/7890641251009616979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/7890641251009616979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/06/abyss-apex-issue-26-second-quarter-2008.html' title='Abyss &amp; Apex, Issue 26: Second Quarter 2008'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-681160483169236634</id><published>2008-06-02T21:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:06:31.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Light Reading by Aliya Whiteley</title><content type='html'>Prudence Green and Lena Patten are best friends, brought together by their marriages to officers in the Royal Air Force. Their husbands are currently away on duty, and the two women are dissatisfied with their lives back home on the base. Excitement of sorts arrives in December 2004, when Pru finds one of the other RAF wives hanging, because her husband is having an affair - with Lena's husband. At which point, it may appear that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light Reading&lt;/span&gt; is going to be a run-of-the-mill potboiler...but it's not so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zone-sf.com/wordworks/lightraw.html"&gt;The Zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aliyawhiteley.com/"&gt;Aliya Whiteley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macmillannewwriting.com/"&gt;Macmillan New Writing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-681160483169236634?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/681160483169236634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=681160483169236634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/681160483169236634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/681160483169236634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/06/light-reading-by-aliya-whiteley.html' title='Light Reading by Aliya Whiteley'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-5533439871626885042</id><published>2008-05-22T17:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T21:11:00.271+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Postscripts, Issue 14: Spring 2008</title><content type='html'>PS Publishing must have one of the most diverse lists in the independent press; and their magazine, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Postscripts&lt;/span&gt;, reflects that diversity: reading an issue is like reaching into the PS bran tub and pulling out a random selection...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/postscripts-14/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://eclipticplane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jetse de Vries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rhysaurus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rhys Hughes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kapo.ws/wordpress/?cat=29"&gt;Paul Jessup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarahmonette.com/"&gt;Sarah Monette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertreedwriter.com/"&gt;Robert Reed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeffvandermeer.com/"&gt;Jeff VanderMeer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barrywood.net/"&gt;Barry Wood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.pspublishing.co.uk/"&gt;PS Publishing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-5533439871626885042?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/5533439871626885042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=5533439871626885042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5533439871626885042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5533439871626885042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/05/postscripts-issue-14-spring-2008.html' title='Postscripts, Issue 14: Spring 2008'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-7173707825156667431</id><published>2008-05-07T21:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:08:50.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Wicked, Issue 6</title><content type='html'>On my personal world map of fantastic fiction, South Africa is one of the areas marked “here be dragons,” because I don’t know what else to put there. If the same applies to you, here to amend that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something Wicked&lt;/span&gt;, South Africa’s only quarterly magazine of science fiction and horror (so here there be no dragons after all)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thefix-online.com/reviews/something-wicked-6/"&gt;The Fix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-7173707825156667431?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/7173707825156667431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=7173707825156667431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/7173707825156667431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/7173707825156667431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/05/something-wicked-issue-6.html' title='Something Wicked, Issue 6'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-5487825893141964315</id><published>2008-05-07T21:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:06:47.521+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grin of the Dark by Ramsey Campbell</title><content type='html'>Simon Lester's old university tutor commissions him to write a book expanding his thesis on forgotten film stars. The actor who particularly captures Simon's interest is Tubby Thackeray, a professor who became a music hall comedian and then a silent movie clown, but who has now been effectively written out of cinematic history. It becomes clear why when Simon eventually tracks down some footage of Thackeray's highly disturbing films...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/05a/gd271.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-5487825893141964315?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/5487825893141964315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=5487825893141964315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5487825893141964315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5487825893141964315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/05/grin-of-dark-by-ramsey-campbell.html' title='The Grin of the Dark by Ramsey Campbell'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-3050779561320433899</id><published>2008-05-07T21:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:03:57.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unblemished by Conrad Williams</title><content type='html'>In a London pub, photographer Bo Mulvey is approached by a random stranger offering him a map to the secret "house of flies." Mulvey accepts, but all he receives for his trouble is a few lines of nonsense. He may think at first that he's been taken for a ride, but then the map invades his vision, and begins to change him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/05a/gd271.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-3050779561320433899?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/3050779561320433899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=3050779561320433899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3050779561320433899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3050779561320433899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/05/unblemished-by-conrad-williams.html' title='The Unblemished by Conrad Williams'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-1535893155888841980</id><published>2008-04-18T20:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:44:35.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales from the Secret City by Cryptopolis</title><content type='html'>Cryptopolis -- a writers' group based in Austin, Texas -- offers us an anthology of ten stories by its members, each introduced by another contributor. The book is elevated above the status of back-slapping exercise by actually being pretty good, yet at the same time, it's frustratingly not good enough to be much more than pretty good. It seems that three of the stories go the extra distance to become something quite special; the other seven are interesting, but stop a little short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfsite.com/04b/ta270.htm"&gt;SF Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.patricesarath.com/"&gt;Patrice Sarath&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-1535893155888841980?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/1535893155888841980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=1535893155888841980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/1535893155888841980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/1535893155888841980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/04/tales-from-secret-city-by-cryptopolis.html' title='Tales from the Secret City by Cryptopolis'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-5826637971457880382</id><published>2008-03-31T22:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T22:42:10.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dirty Job by Christopher Moore</title><content type='html'>Charlie Asher owns a second-hand goods shop in San Francisco. As the book begins, his wife Rachel has just given birth; she dies soon after of a blood clot in the brain. Later, Charlie begins to see certain objects glowing red; he discovers they are 'soul vessels' and he has become a 'Death Merchant', charged with collecting the soul vessels of people about to die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The full review is available online at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zone-sf.com/wordworks/dirtyjob.html"&gt;The Zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chrismoore.com/"&gt;Christopher Moore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orbitbooks.net/"&gt;Orbit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-5826637971457880382?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/5826637971457880382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=5826637971457880382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5826637971457880382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/5826637971457880382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/03/dirty-job-by-christopher-moore.html' title='A Dirty Job by Christopher Moore'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20402224.post-3085503803865986267</id><published>2008-01-15T19:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-15T19:09:28.049Z</updated><title type='text'>Another blog</title><content type='html'>I've started a personal blog elsewhere, called &lt;a href="http://thisplacehere.livejournal.com/"&gt;Reading by the Moon&lt;/a&gt;. I'll still be updating this blog with snippets of the reviews, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20402224-3085503803865986267?l=dhreviews.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/feeds/3085503803865986267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20402224&amp;postID=3085503803865986267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3085503803865986267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20402224/posts/default/3085503803865986267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhreviews.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-blog.html' title='Another blog'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08776980012224503745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00812229695433572972'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>