A short halloween-themed novella to check out before the spooky holiday arrives.
Didn’t expect to love it. Walked out satisfied.
Nobody hosts a holiday dinner like a fictional family that stopped speaking years ago.
Slow-Burn Chemistry, Minus the Fireworks
Ask me about a book I finished last month and watch me bluff.
A small, limited-release biopic about a man who wanted to rocket a Lincoln across a river, and it’s one of my favorite movies of the year.
Apparently I have strong feelings about who gets to play a man who doesn’t exist.
I came for the Shyamalan twist and stayed for a love story I’ve already mostly forgotten.
Everyone loves a genius until someone asks to see the data.
A book about handing our lives to AI that asked me to believe a lot of very human nonsense.