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Four friends, three days, two lovers, and one very haunted theme park. On a stormy Halloween weekend, Ray enlists his best friends Joaquin, Sofia, and Isabella to help him make a documentary of Malicia, the abandoned theme park off the coast of the Dominican Republic where his mother and brother died in a mass killing thirteen years ago. But what should be an easy weekend trip quickly turns into something darker because all four friends have come to Malicia for their own Ray has come to Malicia to find out the truth of the massacre that destroyed his family. Isabella has come to make art out of Ray’s tragedy for her own personal gain. Sofia has come to support her friends in one last adventure before she goes to med school. Joaquin already knows the truth of the Malicia Massacre and he has come to betray his crush Ray to the evil that made the park possible. With an impending hurricane and horrors around every corner, they all struggle to face the deadly storm and their own inner demons. But the deadliest evil of all is the ancient malignant presence on the island. |
The story is told through alternating first-person perspectives
between the four main characters; Raymundo, Joaquin, Sofia, and Isabella. The
friends are traveling to spend Halloween weekend in Raymundo’s family’s
abandoned, horror-themed amusement park, Malicia. The park was closed after a
mysterious mass murder took place, claiming the lives of Raymundo’s mother and
brother. The island on which Malicia was built is only accessible by boat, and there’s
a massive hurricane headed right toward them, so good luck trying to escape if
anything goes wrong. You may question the teens’ decision to go to what is very
obviously a cursed murder island during a hurricane, but each of the four have
their own reason for being there. Raymundo wants to try and summon his
brother’s spirit, Isabella wants to film a documentary about the island, and
Joaquin wants to sacrifice Raymundo because the cult he belongs to told him to.
(Don’t worry, that’s revealed early in the story, so it’s hardly a spoiler.)
Sofia is there because her friends are,
and because she very firmly doesn’t believe in the supernatural or scare
easily.
I think the characters were somewhat underdeveloped and one-note,
and the exposition felt awkward at times. But honestly, the characters were
just an excuse to explore the super cool setting. I mean, an abandoned,
horror-themed, cursed, amusement park? Could there be a more perfect location
for a horror story? And Santos clearly put a lot of thought into describing
Malicia in loving detail. There’s an entire map in the beginning of the book
(and I’m a sucker for maps) showing the different areas of the park, like
Serial Springs, Paranormal Place, and Creature Canyon. I also liked the ride
descriptions, which all sounded like tons of fun.
Malicia strongly reminded meof the island setting in Umineko
When They Cry, where the characters are trapped by a typhoon on a
remote island that is slowly overtaken by the supernatural (and everyone there
dies horrible deaths). As both stories progress, the scares move from strange
shadows and murders that could’ve been committed by a human to horror that’s
clearly the work of demonic forces.
I enjoyed how the author not only used Spanish frequently
throughout the book (which I appreciate that the publisher did
not italicize) but words and phrases specific to the Dominican. The friends
name their little group the Quisqueya Club, a word of Taíno origin that refers to the
inhabitants of Hispaniola. Raymundo and Joaquin refer to each other as pana and
tiguere, the friends informally greet each other with “Qué lo que” (what’s
up?), Raymundo calls his parents Mai and Pai, and he admits to himself that
he’s a Jablador (liar). Many of the monsters are also specific to the Dominican
like Los Biembiens
and La Jupia. The four
friends also prepare Dominican food like mangú
and yaniqueques.
Malicia an incrediblya spooky, gory, fun read. Even though it’s a 300+ page book, it felt like a quick read because the chapters are short and the suspense was able to grab my attention, although, admittedly, the story did drag a bit in the middle. The shifting viewpoints throughout the book helped build the suspense as the characters all started to become suspicious of each other. Because it was written for teens, it felt like a PG-13 horror movie with R-rated violence, which, of course, you can get away with in a book. The descriptions of mutilated bodies and rotting flesh are very graphic so this one is definitely not for the squeamish horror fan.
Frankie left home ten years ago, abandoning the tall mountains of her small hometown for the tall buildings of the big city. Desperate for a new life, she was happy to escape her overly-critical mother and the Polish-American customs of her past. But after a strange caller informs her of her mother’s sudden death, she’s reluctantly drawn back to the mountains for the first time in a decade. Arriving days before the Scandinavian tradition of Sankta Lucia, the town is aglow with holiday lights and cheer—and the townspeople can’t stop talking about the annual Feast of St. Lucy. When an unexpected blizzard rolls through, revealing the true nature of the feast—and the evil that resides in the mountains—the darkness of her mother’s past is brought to light once again. Caught between tradition and terror, Frankie quickly learns that her mother’s overbearing influence won’t be stopped by her death alone. Taking elements from The Night of the Witches in Polish folklore, and the real tradition of Sankta Lucia, Feeding Lucy is a story of grief, tradition, and the darkness that lives inside of us all. |
Frankie, or Franciska, as her mother calls her, is suffering
through an awkward holiday party at her job when she gets the call that her
mother has died. Frankie had a complex relationship with her volatile mother,
Lucja. The two lived together in an old farmhouse in the middle of nowhere
along with Lucja’s ancient, cranky cat, Zula. Growing up, Frankie felt like her
mother loved that old cat more than her. She doesn’t expect affection from her
mother because it is so rarely given, and eventually stops expecting everything
at all. Lucja is both overbearing and withholding as a mother, obsessing over
everything her daughter does one moment, then punishing her with the silent
treatment the next. Frankie fears disappointing her mother above all else, yet
always seems to do so. Lucja judges everything her daughter does, what she wears,
and even what she displays in her room. She grows to hate Lucja, and gets away
from her the first chance she gets. Frankie moves to the city, gets a job at a
magazine, and joins the local queer scene. She goes no contact with her mother
and forgets all about her until she gets the call. Frankie has no interest in
her mother’s body, or returning to their small town, but the coroner promises
her that Lucja left her a “pretty penny” and she’ll need to come back to her
hometown if she wants to collect the insurance money.
Franciska is from Kolbe, a town built by immigrants all from
the same small village in Poland, whose descendants are determined to keep
their traditions alive. To Franciska, it seems more like they can’t let go of
the past. One of their most important traditions is Sankta Lucia (Saint Lucy’s
Day) a Catholic feast day commemorating the Sicilian
saint who was martyred during the Diocletianic Persecution by the Roman
Empire. Saint Lucy’s Day is held on December 13th and is viewed as a
precursor of Christmas Day. Because the name Lucia is derived from the Latin
“lux,” meaning “light,” and her feast day is celebrated during the darkest time
of year, Saint Lucy’s Day is considered a “festival of light” meant to drive
away the darkness, similar to Diwali
or Hannukah.
Young girls dress up as Saint Lucy, in a white robe with a red sash and a
wreath of candles on their heads. Songs are sung and saffron buns eaten.
Interestingly, Lucia shares her holiday with another Lucy,
the Scandinavian Lussi. Lussinatta, or Lussi’s Night is similar to the legend
of the Wild
Hunt, where Lussi and her band of trolls, witches, and undead spirits would
spend the darkest night of the year searching for unsuspecting humans who had
stayed out too late or not finished their chores. Those who had not finished
spinning yarn or threshing could expect to have their chimneys smashed. Those
who were especially unfortunate would be whisked away by Lussi, never to be
seen again.
And wouldn’t you know it, Frankie has arrived in Kolbe just
in time for the annual Saint Lucy’s feast her mother always organized and the
town’s people are very invested in making sure Lucja’s estranged
daughter attends the feast (red flag number one). But Frankie just wants to get
her inheritance and go back to the city. That is, until she runs into her long-lost
love, Stella, working at the coroner’s office. Frankie is so smitten with her
former girlfriend that she immediately agrees to stay for Sankta Lucia despite
her initial hesitation, and gives Stella a pass for her strange, mercurial
behavior (red flag number two). She only briefly wonders how it’s possible that
Zula, who was already an old cat when Frankie was a child, is still alive (red
flag number three). Even the disturbing visions Frankie starts having during
the day, and the horrible nightmares when she sleeps, don’t clue her in to the
fact that something is deeply wrong in Kolbe.
I appreciated the depiction of Lucja and Frankie’s dysfunctional
relationship. The more we learn, the clearer it becomes that Lucja is
emotionally abusive to her daughter, but as is often the case when there’s no
physical component, the abuse is not immediately obvious. Lucja uses guilt to
manipulate and control her daughter, alternating between coldness and gentle
affection. Her love is conditional and young Frankie feels like she has to earn
it.
An estranged adult child returning to their small town only to discover the town’s dark secret is one of my favorite horror tropes (seen in such films as Salem’s Lot and Dead Silence), so this was right up my alley. The story has a witchy vibe and a dark, moody atmosphere that makes reading it feel like the calm before the storm (or blizzard in this case). This slow burn horror is perfect for a dark winter’s night.
Ji-won’s life tumbles into disarray in the wake of her Appa’s extramarital affair and subsequent departure. Her mother, distraught. Her younger sister, hurt and confused. Her college freshman grades, failing. Her dreams, horrifying… yet enticing. In them, Ji-won walks through bloody rooms full of eyes. Succulent blue eyes. Salivatingly blue eyes. Eyes the same shape and shade as George’s, who is Umma’s obnoxious new boyfriend. George has already overstayed his welcome in her family’s claustrophobic apartment. He brags about his puffed-up consulting job, ogles Asian waitresses while dining out, and acts condescending toward Ji-won and her sister as if he deserves all of Umma’s fawning adoration. No, George doesn’t deserve anything from her family. Ji-won will make sure of that. For no matter how many victims accumulate around her campus or how many people she must deceive and manipulate, Ji-won’s hunger and her rage deserve to be sated. A brilliantly inventive, subversive novel about a young woman unraveling, Monika Kim’s The Eyes Are the Best Part is a story of a family falling apart and trying to find their way back to each other, marking a bold new voice in horror that will leave readers mesmerized and craving more. |
Out of all the types of trauma and injuries the human body
can suffer, eye trauma makes me the most squeamish. They’re so soft and
vulnerable; whenever I know an eye injury is about to happen in a horror movie,
I watch the scene through my fingers. The infamous eye scene in Zombi 2
still makes me squirm. So, I knew a story that centered around ripping out eyes
and consuming them would be especially horrific. Interestingly, the book isn’t
especially violent. There are only two scenes with any significant amount of
blood, though ironically the stabbing and bludgeoning is less disturbing than
the scenes of eye trauma and cannibalism (which have comparatively little
gore).
After Ji-won Lim’s Appa (Korean for dad) abandons his wife
and two daughters their Umma (the Korean word for mom) is completely
inconsolable. Despite being a faithful and devoted wife, he still leaves her
for another woman. She haunts the entrance to their apartment, hoping he will
come back and saying she wants to die without him. It’s at that moment Ji-won realizes
their roles are reversed. She has become the mother and Umma the daughter; it’s
now Ji-won’s responsibility to take care of her little family.
When Umma was little, her parents left their children to
search for work. Her other siblings decided to follow, afraid they would starve
to death before their parents returned. But Umma refused to leave their home
and instead waited for her parents to return, living off bark and snow
throughout the harsh winter. When her family finally returned the following summer,
they found her skeletal and delirious. Her older brother mistook her for a
ghost.
To Ji-won, her mother’s decision to remain behind seems
foolish and naive. She feels frustrated by what she sees as Umma’s stupidity
and thinks she’s pathetic for spending her life making herself small and
inconspicuous to men. But she also pities how every part of Umma’s life is
characterized by suffering and relates to the fact that her mother is always
alone. Ji-won is feeling abandoned, not just by her Appa but also her high
school friends who all got into Berkeley when she didn’t. Their loneliness makes both women particularly
vulnerable to predatory men. Umma begins dating George, a white man with
striking blue eyes. He says he speaks Korean, but is terrible at it and his
pronunciation is awful. He clearly fetishizes Asian women as is clear when he
leers at a Chinese waitress and later at Ji-won’s chest, makes gross sexual
comments to Ji-won and her younger, underage sister Ji-hyun, and goes on trips
to Thailand to sleep with the women there.
He also gets mad when
they have a white waitress at a Chinese restaurant because he wants to
experience “culture,” even though the restaurant is anything but authentic
(it’s called Wok and Roll for crying out loud). George has a truck with a
bumper sticker that says “I’m a Republican because we can’t all be on welfare,”
complains loudly about how kids these days are "too soft" and “easily
offended,” and reminiscences about “the good old days.” Essentially, he’s a
loud, mediocre, abrasive white man who is thoroughly convinced of his own
superiority. Understandably, the sisters can’t stand George, and they both
resent Umma for bringing him into their lives, but the conflict averse Ji-won
refuses to say anything about it.
Meanwhile, Ji-won befriends a boy in her class who seems
like George’s polar opposite. Geoffrey presents himself as an ally. He takes
women’s studies, wears “Nevertheless she Persisted” and Ruth Bader Ginsburg
t-shirts, reads Ngozi Adichie’s We
Should All be Feminists, and is horrified when a group of frat bros at
their school say disgusting things about Asian women in front of Ji-won. Ji-won
immediately likes Geoffrey and really wants to be his friend. She’s impressed
by his intellect and his knowledge of the world. She believes they “get” each
other and she doesn’t need her old friends anymore because she has Geoffrey
now. But slowly red flags start to pop up. Geoffrey gets extremely jealous when
Ji-won spends any time with her new friend (and possible crush) Alexis. At
first Ji-won excuses this, thinking he’s just insecure and possessive of his
friends like she is. Even when he snatches her phone out of her pocket to get
her phone number, acts clingy, or pushes her to do things even after she’s said
no, Ji-won continues to ignore his toxic behavior. She doesn’t realize Geoffrey
is arrogant, loud, self-absorbed, and rude, just like George. His quips about
feminism are just showing off, trying to make himself seem better than other
men. He claims he’s an ally because he’s read about oppression, yet still gives
Ji-won a thoughtless, racist gift for Christmas. George and Geoffrey are merely
two sides of the same coin.
After Appa’s abandonment, the frat boys at her school saying
disgusting about Asian women, George invading their life and being horrible,
and Geoffrey’s face heel turn, Ji-won is boiling over with barely suppressed
rage. Things come to a head when George wakes her from a nightmare and she
quickly turns her anger on him and starts cussing him out. She apologizes for
Umma’s sake, but the outburst has awoken something in Ji-won. Up until this
point Ji-hyun has been begging her Unni (Korean for older sister, an honorific
used by younger women to refer to older women) to do something about
George and is frustrated by her inaction. Now Ji-hyun notices something is off about
Ji-won and starts to worry about her, despite her sister’s insistence that
she’s fine. Ji-won is a well-crafted, sympathetic anti-villain who focuses her
anger on the toxic men who have wronged her. She cares deeply for her little
sister, Ji-hyun, and her Umma, while still finding them frustrating (something
I’m sure many daughters will relate to).
She’s also incredibly manipulative, cowardly, jealous, and
unable to deal with her emotions in a healthy and mature way. Feeling betrayed
that her friends are all going to Berkley, Ji-won hides an heirloom ring then
blames one of her friends for stealing it. She continues to try and sabotage
their relationships by sending texts pretending to be her other friends or
their crushes because she’s upset that they’re “abandoning” her. When her
friends finally figure out what she’s doing and try to have a calm conversation
about how she hurt them, Ji-won shuts them down and leaves abruptly because she
feels like she can’t face what she did. She doesn’t interact with them again
for the rest of the story.
Later, Ji-won fucks with George the same way she did with her
friends. Because he’s so convinced of his own self-importance and superiority,
he’s easily manipulated by a “Oriental girl” he sees as beneath him. She starts
by stealing money from his wallet, hiding his keys, and putting his driver’s
license down the garbage disposal. Her “pranks” escalate and she destroys his
most prized possession, the expensive Rolex his father gave him, and even gets
him fired from his job, all why playing innocent. I love that she’s imperfect
and gets to do bad things. I’ve mentioned it before, but imperfect, morally
gray, sometimes villainous characters are my favorite! There’s too much of a
push for protagonists to be perfect and heroic, but too often it leads to dull
characters, in my humble opinion, at least. As horrified as I am at some of
Ji-won’s behavior, I still love her as a character, and it thrills me that she
gets to live out her (and I imagine many other Asian women’s) revenge fantasy.
I’ve touched before on how white men tend to fetishize Asian women and how harmful it is. As Nancy Wang Yuen, a sociologist and author of "Reel Inequality” told USA Today "The idea that Asian women are desirable and exotic and passive isn't just an innocent stereotype or a desirable trait to envy. The shadowed side of that is they then become targets of hate, sexual violence and physical violence when they aren't perceived as fully human and deserving of rights to be safe." Media representation unfortunately only reenforces harmful hypersexualization of Asian women.
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One of the editors for this book, and my personal friend, Diana Pho, wrote this piece about being fetishized and harassed as a Vietnamese-American woman during an interview at New York Comic Con back in 2013. Diana was there to host a panel on representation in comics and had donned one of her Asian inspired steampunk outfits and was carrying a parasol. She was approached by a group of white men asking her to do an interview for a “TV show”. Though hesitant, Diana agreed. The interviewer (who she would later learn was Mike Babchik from the now defunct Man Banter) immediately started making sexist and racist comments (you can read a full account of the incident here).
The Eyes Are the Best Part is a slow-burn psychological horror story. I was half way through the book and wondering if perhaps I had picked up a thriller by mistake, when things started to get bloody and wild. It’s a suspenseful read, made even more tense by Ji-won’s deteriorating mental state and fraught relationships. The atmosphere is oppressive and claustrophobic, with the tiny, cramped apartment the family shares emphasizing Ji-won’s feeling of being trapped. Kim’s writing is as precise as a surgeon’s blade, gradually becoming more chaotic as Ji-won’s mind begins to unravel. There isn’t a page or paragraph wasted on filler or pointless details. Every line of the book carries meaning and weight.
You can’t kill someone already dead. That’s what Lavinia keeps telling her jailer after—allegedly—killing her mistress, Simone Arceaneau. But how could Simone be dead when she was taking callers just a few minutes before? And why was her house always so dark? Lavinia, a recently freed slave, met Simone, a recently undead vampire, on a plantation in post-Civil War Georgia. With nothing remaining for either woman in the South, the two form a fast friendship and head north. However, Lavinia quickly learns that teaming up with this white woman may be more than she bargained for. Simone is reckless and impulsive—which would’ve been bad enough on its own, but when combined with her particular diet Lavinia finds herself in way over her head. As she is forced to repeatedly compromise her morals and struggle to make lasting human connections, Lavinia begins to wonder if is she truly free or if has she merely exchanged one form of enslavement for another. As bodies pile up in the small Indiana town they’ve settled in, people start to take a second look at the two newcomers, and Simone and Lavinia’s relationship is stretched to its breaking point... |
American Ghoul is a unique historical novel with dark
humor sprinkled throughout about a free Black woman, her white vampire
companion, and all the trouble they get into. Lavinia, the forementioned free
woman, hardly feels free after being released from her enslavement after the
Civil War. With limited options and too afraid to leave the only home she’s ever
known, Lavinia stays at the plantation where she was enslaved, helping her
former mistress, Miss Tillie, run it as a brothel. It’s unpleasant work, but
Lavina doesn’t dare hope for something better. That is, until she meets a
strange white girl named Simone whom she rescues from burning up in the sun. Later
she finds Simone drinking the blood of one of the brothel regulars.
Lavinia is an interesting character, as she’s an unlikeable
victim who defies the mistaken belief that a victim must also be a good person.
What happened to her both during and after her enslavement is horrific, and
she’s certainly sympathetic, but Lavinia also does terrible things without
feeling particularly guilty about it. She justifies what she does by saying she
never killed anyone herself: she just helped Simone do it (which is hardly
better). Personally, I love that she’s such a complicated character and gets to
be an anti-villain. It’s clear she doesn’t think what she’s doing is that bad, as
Lavinia does try to choose immoral people for her vampire friend to bleed dry. But
other times, she just picks victims who have things she needs, like a new pair
of boots. Lavinia is brave, no-nonsense, and blunt, and doesn’t have a lot of
patience for Simone’s nonsense. While Simone is well-educated, Lavinia is
clearly the smarter and more practical of the two, and it’s a miracle Simone
even managed to survive a year on her own.
With the exception of Lavinia’s love interest, King, and a
little girl that Simone murders, very few of the characters are fully good or
bad. Take Miss Tillie, Lavinia’s former mistress, for example. She never beat
Lavinia, gave her a new dress for Christmas, and speaks to her rather than at
her, which causes Lavinia a small pang of guilt when Simone kills her. But
while Miss Tillie is a far cry from Simon Legree, she was still complicit in
the enslavement other human beings, an unforgiveable sin definitely worthy of
making her a vampire’s dinner.
Simone is similar in that she’s not a good person and thinks
that helping Lavinia makes up for the fact that she’s also controlling and
doesn’t seem to care about anyone but herself (although she claims to love
Lavinia). While you can’t help but feel bad for Simone for being turned into a
monster against her will, it doesn’t justify the way she treats Lavinia. She
wants her friend all to herself, gets extremely jealous if Lavinia spends time
with anyone else, and will read her mind without consent to figure out what
she’s been doing and where she’s been. Their relationship is toxic at best, and
abusive at worst. With Simone’s possessiveness and their shared mental link,
Lavinia eventually realizes their connection is almost as bad as the one that
tethered her to Miss Tillie.
And of course, there’s the fact a vampire will kill anyone,
even children, for food, especially if she’s hungry. Simone’s recklessness when
it comes to food often leaves a mess for Lavinia to clean up and gets them both
in trouble on numerous occasions. Simone is a spoiled white girl who claims
she’s less racist than other white people, but as we learn more about her past
it’s revealed that she’s not the white savior she claims to be. This is hinted
at early on when Simone refers to Lavinia as her “chocolate savior” (ew), is
completely unaware of how dangerous it is to be a Black woman walking around a
white town on her own, and laughs when Lavinia doesn’t know how to read a
globe. Because Simone also had a troubled past, she thinks she and Lavinia are
similar, not realizing her white girl problems are nothing compared to being
enslaved. Sometimes it feels like Lavinia is sacrificing everything for a white
woman because of some misplaced sense of loyalty.
While the two women make their way to Chicago (a popular destination for formerly enslaved people) Lavinia meets a Romanian couple named Valerica and Victor Radut who own a store where she sells the belongings of Simone’s victims. The couple recognize Simone as a vampire immediately, and believe Lavinia can protect them from her, since Simone (sort of) does what she says. They believe that in order to kill a vampire you must cut off the head, burn the heart, then drink the ashes for protection (like they did to the body of poor Mercy Brown in 1892). Despite claiming Valerica as a friend, Lavinia is ultimately unmoved by the unfortunate fate that befalls the Raduts because, as she puts it, “Simone was my priority. Maybe the only friend I needed.” Other people who make the mistake of getting close to Lavinia suffer similar fates. It’s hard to decide whether you want the them to face justice or not, or if you want them to get away with all the horrible things they’ve done.
In this twisty, fast-paced YA thriller, a dangerous game becomes all too real when Marina and her friends are framed for murder. When Marina Chan ran from her old life, she brought nothing with her-not even her real name. Now she lives in fear of her past being discovered. But when her online gaming team is offered a tour of their favorite game company, Marina can't resist accepting, even though she knows it might put her fake identity at risk. Then the creator of the game is murdered during their tour. Whoever killed him plans to frame Marina and her friends for the murder unless they win four rounds of a dangerous game. A game that requires them to lie, trespass, and steal. A game that could destroy everything Marina's worked so hard to build…. A game that she might not survive. |
It’s Only a Game is a story about parental abuse,
found family, and video games, all wrapped up in a murder mystery.
The beginning of the book really
grabs the reader and makes it clear this is going to be a gripping narrative.
At the start, all we know about main character Marina Chan is that she’s a
runaway teen living illegally in a Chinese restaurant/game café, and that she
must hide her identity from everyone. That means no school, no ID or paper
trail, and no letting anyone get too close. The only relationships Marina has
are with the owners of Bette’s Battles and Bao, who kindly allow her to live
there, and her three online friends: RockSplice (Rock), Dreadnaughty (Dread),
and Syldara (Syl). Marina has a MASSIVE crush on Syl. The four of them met
through a PC game called Darkitect, a combination MMORPG (short for massively
multiplayer online role-playing game) and level designer where Marina plays
under the alias Nightmar3 (Night for short). Their favorite level designer is a mysterious
programmer named Cíxĭ (pronounced like tsuh-SHEE), who took her name from an Empress
Dowager who ruled China during the late Qing dynasty. I like that Cíxĭ’s name has the accents when Marina
says it, indicating that she uses the correct Mandarin inflections, as compared
to her non-Chinese friends who pronounce it as Cixi (without the accents).
After beating an especially
challenging level she designed, the four gamers score exclusive invites to one
of Cíxĭ’s new levels. As
thrilled as Marina is at the prospect of playing a new level designed by the
elusive programmer, she’s even more excited knowing that tomorrow she’ll be
meeting her online friends in real life for the first time on top of getting a
tour of getting a tour of Apocalypta Games (the creators of Darkitect). Things
couldn’t be better. Meeting her friends
for the first time goes exceptionally well, and Rock, Dread, and Syl
immediately accept Marina as one of their own.
Rock is a slender Indian American guy whose
parents run security for Apocalypta Games. Dread is a tall, white guy, and the
oldest, who interns at Apocalypta. Finally there’s Dread’s cousin, Syl, a
gorgeous and glamorous Black girl who’s the girly-girl to Marina’s tomboy. I
love that Syl’s character enjoys girly things, like makeup, dresses, heels, and
stylish nails, while still being very into video games. While the rise in
popularity of Twitch has shown that women who play video games are a diverse
group, I remember when feminine gamers were accused of only doing it for male
attention, and “real gamer girls” were tomboys. While this stereotype has
somewhat changed over the years, women gamers are
still subject to a
great deal of harassment. But the guys in Marina’s gaming group are
completely supportive of the two girls and the friends manage to avoid most of
the toxicity in the gaming world.
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The tour is great, with the owner of the company, Ethan Wainwright himself, showing the group around. He even invites Marina to contribute her art to Apocalypta’s quarterly magazine, and offers her and her friends exhibitor badges for PAX West. Originally known as Penny Arcade Expo, PAX West, along with the other PAX conventions, is one of the largest gaming conventions in the US, so this is a HUGE deal. Marina can barely contain her excitement and is having the best day of her life, that is, until she and her friends find the body. What follows is a page-turning murder mystery that tests the limits of Marina’s newfound friendships.
Marina’s mysterious past is slowly
revealed over the course of the book. She lived with her overprotective mother,
but never knew her father (her mother says he was a “bad man”). We know she must
hide who she is, but we’re not sure why. We also discover that Marina suffered
from emotional abuse. Trauma from her past has made her private and slow to
trust, as her mother made sure Marina was completely dependent on her. The
Confucian concept of filial
piety (Xiao) an important aspect of Chinese culture, seems to play a role
in Marina’s abuse. Chinese American reddit user CauliflowerOk7056
argues in his college essay entitled “Beat
Him till the Blood Flows”: How Confucianism and Traditional East Asian Culture
Can Enable Child Abuse that, in addition to poverty, a major contributor
to Chinse and Chinse American child
abuse is filial piety. In it he states “Sadly, as well-intentioned as
Confucius’ ideal may have been, filial piety has its issues that can be
exploited to justify child abuse. For one thing, its undue emphasis on strict
obedience from children sets a precedent that can provide some leeway for abusive
parents.”
However, he is quick to explain
that Confucianism in and of itself does not encourage abuse, and even suggest
that children hold their parents responsible. Psychotherapist Sam Louie explains
"As [Asian American] clients talk about the emotional and/or physical
abuse, they will often defend their parents saying something to the effect of,
'They did the best they could,' or 'I knew they still loved me.' It isn't until
more trust is developed that I can confront their inability to see how abuse
can and often does happen within 'loving' households and relationships in
general." One of the reasons it takes so long for Marina to recognize her
mother’s abuse is because her mother constantly tells her how much she loves
her. When Marina asks to go over to a friends’ house, her mother refuses
explaining she “loves
[Marina] too much” to
let her go. Additionally she guilts Marina for wanting friends and successfully
isolates her (another
hallmark of abuse), asking “Am I not enough for you? Am I so bad that you
have to get away from me?”
Asian Americans, especially Asian
American immigrants like Marina’s mother, also underutilize mental health
services creating a “major mental health disparity” according to entitled Use
of Specialty Mental Health Services by Asian Americans With Psychiatric
Disorders. While it’s certainly not an excuse, and plenty of mentally
ill individuals still make great parents, her mother’s mental health may have
also played a role in the way she treated Marina. It's important to note that, while
Marina’s abuse may have cultural elements to it, child abuse is not unique to
any one race or culture, and in fact a research study entitled Child
Maltreatment Among Asian Americans: Characteristics and Explanatory Framework
points out that "The reported rate of child maltreatment among Asian
Americans is disproportionately low” compared to other racial and ethnic groups
(though this may be partially due to under reporting). When calculating the
risks of child abuse, poverty
and inequality are leading factors, along with intergenerational
trauma, stress, isolation, and a lack of a support system.
Yu puts a lot of emphasis on the importance of building supportive relationships, especially when you don’t have family to rely on. I appreciate that Yu believes that online friendships can be just as important as face-to-face ones. As a millennial, I grew up in the early days of the internet when adults firmly believed everyone online was a predator and forming online friendships was new territory. Yet, despite the warnings from overprotective adults, I still formed meaningful relationships with people I met online.
I met one of my best friends on LiveJournal. I would have never known my wife
if she hadn’t joined our friend’s group through Meetup. For a kid who grew up
in a small town who had trouble finding others my age with the same niche
interests as me, the internet gave me a way to feel less alone, just like it
did for Marina. These days 57% of teenagers meet a new friend online, and those
relationships can be just as meaningful as face-to-face
ones.
While you don’t have to be a gamer to enjoy It’s Only a Game it definitely helps since non-gamers are unlikely to recognize some of the references and terminology, which Yu doesn’t bother to explain or elaborate on (I had to look up what AoE stands for). Most of the action takes place within the world of Darkitect so readers who have never felt the excitement and suspense of playing a video game with fighting elements may not get as much out of those scenes. On the plus side, all the gaming elements are likely to appeal to reluctant readers who prefer World of Warcraft over books.
In a small town hidden behind the hills of New York, things are far from ordinary. As Sleepy Hollow’s youngest Medical Examiner, the pressure intensifies for Dr. Drusilla Van Tassel when the headless bodies of her sister Katrina’s friends start surfacing. Meanwhile, Drusilla’s ex-lover Ichabod Crane returns to town, dredging up feelings better left buried. Things take a turn for the worst when Drusilla comes face-to-face with the Headless Horseman, who is back to settle old scores – and she and her sister are the perfect targets. Drusilla can repel the horseman with an unknown power, but her sister isn’t so lucky, and she goes missing. However, when Drusilla discovers Ichabod is a monster hunter, she has no other choice but to turn to him for help. Even if that means working with a man she feels an inexplicable attraction to. Will they find Katrina and banish the headless horseman once and for all? |
If you decide to read Splinter, keep in mind that
this story comes from a small, indie publisher and didn’t benefit from a
professional editor. There are quite a few grammar errors sprinkled throughout.
I didn’t find them particularly distracting, and the quality of the writing was
still good, but I know this will bother some readers. I would encourage them to
give Splinter a chance anyway, as it really is an enjoyable story and I
hope my review will encourage you to check it out.
Dr. Drusilla Van Tassel is our main character, and I kind of
love her. She’s an introverted, bisexual, horror fan who just wants to do her
job as a medical examiner, and I can relate to that. Her sister Katrina, on the
other hand, is outgoing, popular, and prefers her rich, white friends over her
own sister. But Drusilla is just as hostile to Katrina, so it’s not your
stereotypical mean girl situation. I found it interesting how Drusilla can
relax and use AAVE in front of her Black assistant (and former lover) Kyndall,
but codeswitches
with Katrina like she does around white people. It underlines how “other”
Katrina is from her and how uncomfortable Drusilla feels in her own sister’s
presence. Although, she does feel guilty for not doing more to support Katrina
when her husband Brom died under mysterious circumstances.
One night Drusilla is called in to deal with a murder, and
the victim is no other than Denis Carter, Katrina’s close friend. Poor Drusilla
just can’t catch a break! At the crime scene, we see firsthand the racism and
sexism Drusilla faces on a regular basis from the law enforcement officials she
has to work alongside when one rookie cop tries to stop her from entering the
crime scene. Despite having graduated Magna Cum Laude from Cornell she still
gets treated as a “Black girl playing dress up.”
Then Katrina’s former friend and lover, Ichabod Crane (who I
like to imagine looks like Piolo Pascual), shows up out of the blue and starts
pestering her for details of the strange murder. Because they ended things
badly, she isn’t exactly thrilled to see him. But when another murder takes
place, the two are forced to set aside their differences and work together.
What follows is a fun, supernatural mystery with a great sex scene. This was
the first time in a story I’ve seen someone on the asexual spectrum have sex.
Not only are asexual character underrepresented in fiction, but they’re often
stereotyped as always being completely sex adverse, which just isn’t true,
especially in the case of people who are demisexual
like this particular character.
I really appreciate that Hyde not only put the effort into
getting Filipino sensitivity readers, but also included their email in the
beginning of the story for anyone to reach out to them if they made any
mistakes in representation. I wish more authors would do that!
If you were a fan of the Fox tv series Sleepy Hollow that aired from 2013-2017, but hated the way they treated Nicole Beharie and her character, this book is for you. It feels like a remedy to the show without being a fix-it fanfiction. Instead, Splinter gets to be its own thing. It’s a quick, compelling read that sucks you in, helped in no small part by its compelling and complex characters.