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Sewer, Gas & Electric
by Matt Ruff“Ruff is a protean talent. . . . Very much in the absurdist tradition of Pynchon, Heller, Robbins, and Vonnegut, this is a mad romp through a future that Ruff…
Editors on Editing
by Gerald Gross“A superb collection of essays–wise, original, and “educational” in the best sense of the word. Every publisher, editor, writer and agent should buy at least one copy and then a…
Grove at Home: November 8-14
…entitlement to things, years and passions missed. It was the spring of 1967. He went to San Francisco.” Continue reading… Wednesday, November 11 Happy birthday, Howard Fast! Today would…
The White Van
by Patrick Hoffman“Gritty, exhilarating . . . The White Van, with its quick and scary turns, provides a hell of a ride; the action never stops—even after the final page.” —Wall Street…
Tokyo Cancelled
by Rana Dasgupta…by extension, any of us who happen to be reading about what they’re telling each other. There is also something dramatically modern about Dasgupta’s world.” –Alan Cheuse, San Francisco Chronicle…
Rushes
by John Rechy“A major American novelist writing at the peak of his powers.” –Richard Hall, The San Francisco Chronicle Book Review…
Fallen Order
by Karen Liebreich“A sordid tale of pederast priests and blind-eye bishops: a headline fit for today, that is 350-odd years old. . . . Liebrich’s account shows not only that priestly abuse…
Requiem
by Frances Itani“Remarkable . . . Requiem delicately probes the complex adjustments we make to live with our sorrows.. . . [A] perfectly modulated novel.” —Wendy Smith, The Washington Post…
Amy Alexander
…Alexander received a Writer’s Fellowship at The Village Voice, where she reported local news and conducted research for senior writers and editors. A native of San Francisco, she majored in…
Seven Mile Beach
by Tom Gilling“Unusual, fast, light, short, suspenseful, meaningful, and filled with an immigrant’s pointed observations about identity and the possibility of changing it. . . . [With an] appealing stench of paranoia…
