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356 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published March 1, 2016
Grandma Alice isn’t a free-runner; like most of my family, she views my tendency to throw myself off tall buildings as just short of suicidal, although—being her—she also found it sort of adorable. When your grandmother with no sense of self-preservation thinks you’re being cute, maybe it’s time to reconsider your life choices.
(I don’t have much experience with gods, and I don’t want much experience with gods, since people who meet gods tend to wind up pregnant with demigods. Not my idea of a good time.)
“Hail to Verity, the Arboreal Priestess, bride to the God of Hard Choices in Dark Places,” it squeaked. “Today begins the great feast of Dammit, Enid, Where Is That Girl, I Know She Tells You When She’s Sneaking Out. We have come to beg a re-creation.”
I was still partially asleep, and it took me a moment to remember which holiday they were talking about. “Wait—isn’t this the one where Grandma Alice got lost in the woods for almost a whole day, and then wound up at Grandpa Thomas’ house for the first time?”
I enjoy paranormal fantasy stories…yeah, I reckon y'all can tell, lol. And my favorite thing about the Incryptid series is those Aeslin mice and all their feasts and rules. The great feast of Dammit, Enid, Where Is That Girl. The rule of the Well-Groomed Priestess that “What Has Been Discarded, You May Have, But Don't You Little Monsters Nip My Embroidery". They've now incorporated dance into their religious rituals because of Verity's interest in dance; she says “watching Aeslin mice do the cha-cha is an experience". Then there's the booty they find in the theater *more laughing*
Huh. I never thought about the difference between “not wanting for funds" and “staying under the IRS radar", lol.
It was a fascinating look behind-the-scenes at a reality dance show. And I was aching and hurting as I read what the dancers went through! Anyone hoping to get onto a reality show ought'a read this, as advance notice of what to expect.
Even more fascinating is Verity and Dominic's approach to life, their interactions with the mice, how supportive they are of each other, and the kind of care they need to take, lol.
"Being a smart shopper doesn't just mean clipping coupons and watching for sales. Sometimes it means understanding when you need that Kevlar vest a lot more than you need to wait for it to go on clearance." – Evelyn BakerThat Jessica is something else. The complete opposite of Grandma Alice, who's tough but with a heart. That “Elle" just slides right in.
The television show is…"'They're Aeslin mice,' I said. 'They would rather do anything that involves food.'
'HAIL! HAIL THE WISDOM OF THE ARBOREAL PRIESTESS!'"
I suspect the two gun-toting blondes peeking out from behind the purple velvet curtains are meant to represent Valerie and Grandma Alice. Valerie is wearing the sexy gold sequin vest with the brown velvet skirt split-up-to-here while Alice is in rolled-up jean shorts, a brown tank top, and an armful of tattoos.
The title is what it is on the dance floor for a reality TV show, Chaos Choreography.
Alice seemed to have at least a basic understanding of traffic laws—she understood they existed, and she understood she didn’t like them, but if everyone else was playing by the rules, she should pretend to care.
“No one is stabbing, shooting or immolating anyone in this hotel room.”
“Please,” added Dominic. “I have to sleep here.”
HAIL!” rejoiced the mice. “HAIL THE LACK OF STABBING, SHOOTING, AND FLAME!”