I’ve been teasing the Horror Book Blog for weeks, and now that we’re into October, it’s finally here! I hope you’re ready. We’re starting this series off with one of the most gore-iffic books I’ve read in quite some time: The Only Good Indians by Stephen Graham Jones.
SGJ, as I will now call him for the rest of this blog (SORRY) is a fairly prolific horror author. The Only Good Indians came out in July, and the author already has another NEWER book, Night of the Mannequins, which hit shelves at the beginning of September. I’ve read some of this other books, and while he’s usually square in the horror genre, he’s not afraid to take risks and try new things. And when you’re writing so much, why not? Goals, truly.
Before reading The Only Good Indians, I read SGJ’s The Last Final Girl back in June of this year. While The Last Final Girl (purposefully) read like a horror movie script, in the vein of the Scream films, The Only Good Indians has a much different feel. It takes its time. It’s dark and moody. It’s literary. But is it any good?
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