Lucas Stoffel

Educated Book Review: Tara Westover didn't set foot in a classroom until she was seventeen. She grew up in rural Idaho with a father who was almost certainly bipolar, possibly schizophrenic, and definitely a survivalist who believed the government was coming, the Illuminati were real, and doctors were agents of the devil. Her mother was an herbalist and unlicensed midwife. Her brother was violently abusive. And nobody — nobody — thought there was anything wrong with any of th

Project Hail Mary Book Review: If you loved The Martian, buckle up, because Andy Weir didn't just write a follow-up — he evolved. Project Hail Mary drops you into the disoriented mind of Ryland Grace, a middle-school science teacher who wakes up on a spaceship with atrophied muscles, two very dead crewmates, and absolutely no memory of why he's hurtling through space. Turns out, the sun is dimming. An alien microorganism is feeding on its energy, and Earth has maybe a generat

Here is the pitch: aliens show up, flatten every building on Earth, and kill everyone who was outside. The survivors get dropped into a massive underground dungeon — a multi-floor death game broadcast live to the entire galaxy for entertainment. Carl, our guy, was outside in a bathrobe walking his ex-girlfriend's cat when the world ended. The cat, Princess Donut, gains the ability to talk. She immediately becomes the most famous celebrity in the known universe and demands to

Let me just say it: I was nervous about this one. Prequels to beloved series have a lousy track record, and even The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes had its skeptics. But Suzanne Collins walking back into the Hunger Games arena to give us Haymitch Abernathy's story? That's either going to be brilliant or it's going to break something sacred. It's brilliant. It might also break you, but that's a different problem. Sunrise on the Reaping is set during the fiftieth Hunger Game

Blake Crouch has this particular talent that I both admire and resent: he can take a premise that sounds like a B-movie pitch and turn it into something that keeps you checking your door locks. Run is earlier Crouch—published before Dark Matter and Recursion made him a household name—and you can feel the raw edges. This isn't polished. It's feral. And I mean that as a compliment.