Breakfast was good today.

Fascinating, somber portrait of a brilliant man and the pain that ultimately consumed him. Deep, mostly impartial research occasionally feels laden with a thoroughly offputting agenda, but doesn't mar the entire experience.

Like getting beaten to death inside of a Boston album. In a fun way. Gives airport novels an upstanding and hysterically violent name.

Totally engrossing, heavily detailed portrait of a complex, afflicted auteur. Thrilling and deeply sad.

A beautifully imagined, deeply moving collection of stories that are as diverse and exciting as they are vividly rendered. A total treat by a young Aussie virtuoso.

Couldn't have loved it more. One of those books I wish I could travel back in time and shove into a younger me's hands.