2005: My favorite books of the year

And so, my favorite books of the year. Unlike other listings I have done, or need to do, this one is very simple: What books did I enjoy reading the most this year?

I considered discussing all sorts of other books – Dan Simmons’ Olympos, Joe Hill’s very fine 20th Century Ghosts, or even Ian Macleod’s The Summer Isles (which has stayed with me as much as any book I’ve read this year). I also considered the books that are still in my too-read pile that I’ll read before doing my write-up for Locus (Robert Charles Wilson’s Spin, Paul Park’s A Princess of Roumania, and David Marusek’s Counting Heads prominent amongst them). But at the end, this was the list. Ten books – eight novels and two collections – that were amongst the brightest spots in my reading year.

1. Magic for Beginners, Kelly Link
This was the book I was most looking forward to reading in 2005, and it managed to be better than I’d hoped. Funny, sweet, strange, it collected nine stories, three original to the book. It’s impossible to pick a best story here. I think “Stone Animals” is a masterpiece, and like “Magic for Beginners” almost as much, while “The Faery Handbag” enchanted me from the moment I first read it. If we were in Library Stadium, Iron Writer Link would be victorious (!!) with my book of the year.

2. Mister Boots, Carol Emshwiller
To be clear about this, even though they changed the cover from one I loved, this is my favorite Carol Emshwiller book ever, and a strong contender for my very favorite book of the year. The story of a horse that turns into a man and saves a family, Mister Boots is the kind of fantasy that doesn’t seem overmuch concerned with ‘fantasy’, and the kind of ‘young adult’ novel that understands that there’s a lot more ‘adult’ in young adults than we allow. Written beautifully, economically, it addresses love, family, the abuse of power in relationships, personal freedom and other such weighty matters, yet is never weighty, never didactic. If it’s not a perfect book (and it might be), it’s certainly a perfect Christmas gift.

3. Laughin’ Boy, Bradley Denton
Dark, disturbing, even a little scary, Bradley Denton’s Laughin’ Boy the best and blackest black comedy to be published in the field in the past decade. Written before September 11, and possibly unpalatable to American readers afterward, it is a viciously funny dismantling of American media culture set in the aftermath of a terrorist attack. John Clute said it “rubs our ears in the junk noise and anguish of America” and is “one of the funniest novels of the past decade”. Magnificent stuff, and one of the novels of the year.

4. Anansi Boys, Neil Gaiman
Neil Gaiman’s Anansi Boys is a light-hearted novel that manages to be both enchanting and affecting, while still evoking a belly laugh. Echoing Thorne Smith, but written in Gaiman’s wonderfully inviting voice, it’s the year’s perfect confection.

5. Accelerando, Charles Stross
From the opening line of Accelerando, you know you’re in bleeding edge SF territory, every page seemingly packed with some eyeball kick or other. Manfred Macx is on the road, making strangers rich, in a world poised on the precipice of a coming Vingean singularity. Accelerando is the story of that singularity and how it affects three generations of Macx’s family, possibly told from the viewpoint of his cat. You can read Accelerando here.

6. The Girl in the Glass, Jeffrey Ford
The Girl in the Glass is deceptively simple. A con man who conducts fake ‘spiritualist’ seances in order to separate the rich from their riches encounters what may be a real supernatural event. Along with his young immigrant assistant and muscleman helper Antony Cleopatra, he pursues the unbelievable, all the while laying bare the politics, the racism, the society of the North Eastern US ’round the time of the Great Depression. It’s a breathtaking work.

7. Thud!, Terry Pratchett
By now it should be straightforward, dull even. After thirty-some other ‘Discworld’ novels, Pratchett still isn’t done with the civilising of his creation, bringing Ank-Morpork and the Discworld itself into modern society, all the while skewering the very thing he discusses. With a name like Thud!, one could expect some heavy-handedness, and there is a little of that, but it’s still funny, sharp and brilliant.

8. Someone Comes to Town, Someone Leaves Town, Cory Doctorow
It’s simple. A man whose mother was a washing machine and father was a mountain, and whose brothers are respectively dead and a set of Russian nesting dolls, tries to escape his strange origins into normalcy, but becomes involed with a girl who, periodically, cuts off her wings. I don’t think it’s SF, but it may not be fantasy. It’s also not easy or simple or neat and tidy. In fact, like a lot of Doctorow’s best work, it’s a lot like life, seeped in the stuff of tomorrow. As with Accelerando, you can read it online, but will end up wanting the book. Lovely, weird stuff.

9. Heart of Whitenesse, Howard Waldrop
It’s not his best collection, but it’s Waldrop. Nuff said.

10. Rocket Science, Jay Lake
Forget the Campbell Award, forget the hundreds of short stories, forget everything else: Rocket Science is where Jay Lake showed that he could write, and write damn well. Rocket Science is the story of a young man, crippled by polio, who didn’t get to serve in World War II. Instead, he worked for Boeing, working as an engineer, helping produce aircraft. That changes when a school friend returns from service in Europe with a UFO discovered by the Nazis, buried under polar ice. Sharp, concise, it’s a fine first novel.

Can’t wait for these…

Gwenda recently did a thing on Shaken & Stirred about books she’s eagerly looking to see published in 2006. My first thoughts were mixed on the subject. I’ve already read Charles Stross’s Glasshouse and Scott Westerfeld’s Blue Noon, while Tim Powers’ Three Days to Never, Jeffrey Ford’s The Empire of Icecream, Paul Park’s The Tourmaline, Jeff VanderMeer’s Shriek: An Afterword, and James Morrow’s The Last Witchfinder are already sitting on the to-read shelf, so I really had to stop and think about the books I’m excited to see, that I don’t already have. Now, there are any number of books I’m interested in, and quite a number that look worthwhile, should be good, and so on, but I’m really looking forward to:

  • Wintersmith, the third ‘Tiffany Aching’ novel from Terry Pratchett is due in the US Autumn, and I can’t wait for it. I loved The Wee Free Men and A Hat Full of Sky, so I’m expecting this one to be very special;
  • Visionary in Residence, the fourth short story collection from Bruce Sterling is due in March, and should be great. I’ve read most of it, and can’t wait to get a copy;
  • don’t remember the title, but I think Neil Gaiman’s new short story collection will be one of the best books published in 2006. Why, you ask? Well, Neil had well and truly mastered comics before moving into writing novels and short stories. He’s published a couple of terrific novels over the past few years (especially Coraline), but I think he’s become an even better short story writer. If the new collection has ‘Sunbird” in it, one of my very favorite stories from 2005, then it’ll be a peach;
  • I’m on record as loving Margo Lanagan’s collection Black Juice. If all goes to plan, her third collection, Red Spikes, will be published this year and if it’s just half the book Black Juice was, I’m going to love it;
  • late in the year, Mary Rickert’s first collection, Map of Dreams, is due out. It should have “Cold Fires” in it, which I loved. She’s been one of the most interesting writers to emerge in the last few years, and I can’t wait to see if the book lives up to that.

Hmm. That’s five, enough to be getting on with. I’m surprised there’s no real SF in there, though I am looking forward to Stan Robinson’s third Capitol Code novel and there’s a new Steve Baxter collection due soon. I’m sure I’m missing lots of stuff. Isn’t someone supposed to be doing an Ian McDonald collection? And then there’s Alan DeNiro’s collection from Small Beer (everything they’ve done has been great), and Tim Pratt’s second collection. Hmm. Could be a good year.

Best of 2005 – Pt 2

There are several longer stories – short novels in the 35,000 to 60,000 word range – that are amongst the year’s best short fiction, but are simply too long to fit into any book. For that reason, I’ve omitted them from the main list for the year. Still, if you have a taste for long stories, then I’d also heartily recommend:

Fishin’ with Grandma Matchie, Steven Erikson
The Cosmology of the Wider World, Jeffrey Ford
Voluntary Committal, Joe Hill
The Life of Riley, Alexander C. Irvine
Burn, James Patrick Kelly

Personal ‘Best of 2005’

There are many practicalities that govern assembling any book, especially something like a year’s best annual. I’ve been reading for three of them again this year and, while it’s been rewarding, the final books are always impacted on by all sorts of real world considerations.

Realising that, I began to think about what stories I’d put into a year’s best, if the only restrictions I had to face were 1) the book was a single volume and 2) the stories were ones I really liked. After a bit of thought, I came up with a list of thirty-five stories that straggled across genres, but might just sneak between a single set of covers.

Looking at the list, it occurred to me that I should probably try to sequence them, but this is an idle thought experiment, and I only have so much time. Still, if you’re interested in such things, here’s my ‘Best Stories of 2005’. Oh, and should you wonder, this list was winnowed down from well over 300 stories, a number of which were damn fine.

“The Calorie Man”, Paolo Bacigalupi
“The Language of Moths”, Chrisopher Barzak
“Two Hearts”, Peter S. Beagle
“Leviathan”, Simon Brown
“The Emperor of Gondwanaland”, Paul Di Filippo
“I, Robot”, Cory Doctorow
“Boatman’s Holiday”, Jeffrey Ford
“The Road to Recovery”, Gregory Frost
“Sunbird”, Neil Gaiman
“Pip and the Fairies”, Theodora Goss
“The Pirate’s True Love”, Seana Graham
“Heads Down, Thumbs Up”, Gavin J. Grant
“Echo”, Elizabeth Hand
“The Cape”, Joe Hill
“The Fulcrum”, Gwyneth Jones
“The Edge of Nowhere”, James Patrick Kelly
“Intelligent Design”, Ellen Klages
“Magic for Beginners”, Kelly Link
“Monsters”, Kelly Link
“The Policeman’s Daughter”, Wil McCarthy
“The Little Goddess”, Ian McDonald
“Written in the Stars”, Ian McDonald
“Little Faces”, Vonda McIntyre
“The Second Coming of Charles Darwin”, James Morrow
“The Gypsies in the Wood”, Kim Newman
“Finished”, Robert Reed
“Zima Blue”, Alastair Reynolds
“Anyway”, M. Rickert
“The Last Ten Years in the Life of Hero Kai”, Geoff Ryman
“The Blemmye’s Stratagem”, Bruce Sterling
“Snowball’s Chance”, Charles Stross
“Girls and Boys, Come Out to Play”, Michael Swanwick
“Triceratops Summer”, Michael Swanwick
“The Farmer’s Cat”, Jeff VanderMeer
“The King of Where I Go”, Howard Waldrop
“A Knot of Toads”, Jane Yolen

New Newman

After a flood of new books in 2000, Kim Newman has been going through something of a drought for the past five years. There’s been some reprints of older titles, and a minor collection, but nothing for Newman fans to really sink their teeth into. That ends in June next year when Chris Roberson’s MonkeyBrain Books publishes The Man from The Diogenes Club, a collection of Newman’s Richard Jeperson stories. The book is very cool, and features an appropriately swinging cover from John Picacio, who has nailed the feel of the stories perfectly (and is clearly familiar with the model for Jeperson). You can get a good feel for the book if you check out “The Serial Murders” over at SciFi.com and, if takes your fancy as much as it did mine, you’ll want a copy. I can’t wait to see the book when it’s done.

…unavoidable stuff from jonathan strahan…