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Joshua Mohr's Blog

October 8, 2009

My 2nd novel "Termite Parade" is due out June 2010. The SF Bay Guardian excerpted the first chapter in this week's issue:

http://www.sfbayguardian.com/entry.php?e...
0 comments Published on October 08, 2009 12:57 | 7 views | Tags: excerpt

September 15, 2009

"Mohr’s remarkably confident, matter-of-fact style...deliver[s:] a series of resonating, understated emotional punches, beginning with the way Mohr regularly displays a poet’s ear for figurative language..."

http://www.thecollagist.com/archive/Sept...
0 comments Published on September 15, 2009 13:22 | 11 views | Tags: book, review

August 8, 2009

"Mohr's prose roams with chimerical liquidity."

Check out the review in its entirety.

http://www.weeklydig.com/%5Bcatpath%5D/2...
0 comments Published on August 08, 2009 20:41 | 13 views

July 3, 2009

“What Joshua Mohr is doing has more in common with Kafka, Lewis Carroll, and Haruki Murakami, all great chroniclers of the fantastic. He’s interested in something weirder than mere sex, drugs, and degradation.”

Here's the whole review:

http://therumpus.net/2009/06/down-in-the...
0 comments Published on July 03, 2009 11:21 | 24 views

June 5, 2009

The fine folks over at the Chronicle had this to say about "Some Things that Meant the World to Me."

http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cg...
0 comments Published on June 05, 2009 08:36 | 12 views

May 30, 2009

Here's a link to a short interview that ran in the SF Examiner a couple days back:

http://www.sfexaminer.com/local/46167792...
1 comment Published on May 30, 2009 08:13 | 22 views
My novel's PW review came out earlier today. Here's what they had to say in the starred review:

Mohr's first novel is biting and heartbreaking, a piercing look at the indelible scars a violent past has left on a young man named Rhonda. In the mental hospital where Rhonda spent his teenage years, a doctor he refers to as Angel-Hair diagnoses him with depersonalization, a disorder he uses to reconfigure the traumatic events of his life and render them in vividly surreal terms. To withstand the frequent absences of his alcoholic mother and her boyfriend's abuse, Rhonda imagines his childhood home in Arizona as a living thing, where rooms stretch and move, and desert wildlife wanders the halls. The disturbing narrative engine—Rhonda's renaming and reimagining of the world around him to fit into his damaged logic—keeps the story creepily moving as it touches on homebrew prison wine and Rhonda's friendship with his childhood self, little-Rhonda. Mohr uses punchy, tightly wound prose to pull readers into a nightmarish landscape, but he never loses the heart of his story; it's as touching as it is shocking, even if the ending's a smidge sappy. (June)
0 comments Published on May 30, 2009 08:07 | 6 views