by Stephen Graham Jones REVIEW BY MEREDITH MCKINNIE “And that’s how I recognized him that first night, crossing from the living room through the kitchen. His boots, his bustle. His fancydancer outline. In death, he had become what he never could in life.” Junior is the man of his house. His father ha...
by James Weldon Johnson REVIEW BY MEREDITH MCKINNIE “In the life of everyone there is a limited number of experiences which are not written upon the memory, but stamped there with a die; and in the long years after, they can be called up in detail, and every emotion that was stirred by them can [&hel...
Book Review by Meredith McKinnie “A certain feeling comes from throwing your good life away, and it is one part rapture. Innocence was no part of this. She knew her own recklessness and marveled, really, at how one hard little flint of thrill could outweigh the pillowy, suffocating aftermath of a lon...
