I'm not sure that Sorrowland can be called reviewed as fantasy, since I believe technically it's shelved as a horror novel. I've never read horror before. I think that's why I struggled with this book. Usually I love everything by Rivers Solomon. I dove into Sorrowland wanting to be in love. Instead, the narrative didn't quite fit into the genre conventions I expected. To be honest, I'm not sure what I wanted--fantasy, but darker? The stomach-clenching fear of a thriller? This was neither of those experiences. Sorrowland has the world-building of fantasy, the slow, steady release of information, the steady realization that someone, somewhere, is a monster--but I never quite settled into knowing what I was reading, or what to expect next. Fear never came, nor the usual structure of commercial fantasy. The narrative built in a way I wasn't used to, and the truth shifted in a way I didn't expect. Maybe that's the point of horror--I don't know ye...
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