Ditto

via The Rumpus:

Joe Owens: The Last Book I Loved, The Wilding

Benjamin Percy can probably kick my ass.  At least his prose gives me no reason to believe otherwise.

Equal parts grit, subtlety and a silver-tongued bravura, Percy’s style makes me kind of want to call him a prosaic assassin if only prosaic assassin didn’t sound like a new flavor of Cheetos.  But there is a lot more to The Wilding than sheer alpha-male badassery, a lot more.

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