British author Max Porter is at it again.
Not content with his genre-bending first work Grief is the Thing with Feathers, he’s now published a longer novel, Lanny. At least I think it’s a novel. It’s certainly fiction, but it’s still genre-bending. Porter writes fiction like a practiced poet writes fiction. And it’s mind-bending. It’s fiction that turns your head upside down and inside out. It’s about art and artists and the soul of an artist. And it’s about innocence and evil and what fear can unleash.
To continue reading, please see my post today at Tweetspeak Poetry.
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