Honored to be one of Paste’s 25, here:
. . . is the Roof of Hell. Which is the title to a story I’ve got in the January 2020 Nightmare Magazine.
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Man, who knew. This and Dugatti and Del Rio are all at a premium, lately. Guess I should have stocked up:
Or, a missed opportunity? What got me thinking about this was that fish we see Luke carrying in The Last Jedi, that he evidently speared with that super-long spear. That fish that, for a planet that kicks up Thala-sirens (those Suessian things he milks) and frog nuns that look straight out of a live-action Emmet Otter’s Jug-Band—
—is a pretty normal fish:
And by ‘normal’ I mean ‘in keeping with the Earth-fish I know,’ yeah. But? This could of co…
( which is IN 2020, but about this December we just had . . . )
Fun to say it like that. And, really, it’s Max Booth III’s 20 2020 . . .
Just like last year, I had this idea that doing a monthly post would make it a snap to figure out my best of the years: just scroll through, it’ll be obvious. I wish. Though it does make it easier to remember stuff from before summer, say. So, without further whatever, and by category, and including stuff I only FOUND in 2019, and just going plural for some instead of staging ties:
NOVELS
HORROR MOVIE
So excellent:
for The Only Good Indians. Thanks, Tracy:
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is the author of 23 or 25 or so books, +300 stories, some comic books, and all this stuff here. He lives in Boulder, Colorado, and has a few broken-down old trucks, one PhD, and way too many boots