A supernatural sci-fi feminist version of Die Hard populated by assassins, ninjas and killer robots and packed to the brim with Joss Whedon witticisms and pop culture riffs. What’s not to love?
You wouldn’t guess it from the title or the quaint and comforting watercolour cover but Carrie Tiffany’s slim 2012 novel is all about sex.
Sex between teens, sex between oldies, sex between animals, one case of sex between human and animal, and a whole lot of solo sex – seriously, everyone in this book is a chronic masturbator.
I’ll be honest: I couldn’t finish this one. I made it only about a third of the way through before giving up. Continue reading “Book 55: Marrow Island by Alexis M Smith”