The Slantwise Histories: Collected Stories Book Review and Summary

Author: Alix E. Harrow
Page Count: Unknown
Publication Date: Expected publication 2026-10-20 APL

The Slantwise Histories: Collected Stories is, or so the publisher claims, a dazzling collection of short fiction from Alix E. Harrow, that New York Times-bestselling author of The Everlasting and Starling House. But let’s get one thing straight: we’re all just desperate to experience some semblance of the past, don’t we?

These stories are ostensibly about people, places, and possibilities, but really, they’re just exercises in nostalgia, replete with dreamers, liars, lovers, and ghosts. People just like you, apparently. But who are they really? I’m not buying it. And what’s this obsession with “slantwise” histories, anyway? Can’t we just call it what it is: a fancy way of saying “made-up”?

I can already tell you’re salivating over these stories like a Pavlovian dog, folks, and I won’t have it. The publisher is shamelessly exploiting the Hugo-award-winning status of “A Witch’s Guide to Escape: A Practical Compendium of Portal Fantasies,” tacking it onto this collection like a golden trophy. Newsflash: it doesn’t guarantee quality.

One thing’s for sure, though: The Slantwise Histories: Collected Stories promises to deliver on its promise of delivering the “best known short fiction” from Harrow’s oeuvre. But what’s with the obligatory new stories? Are we counting “The Six Deaths of the Saint” and “The Knight and the Butcherbird” as anything more than Amazon Originals? That’s just tokenism.

Let’s face it, this collection reeks of calculated nostalgia, a lazy attempt to revive the ghosts of literature’s past. And yet, as a literary critic, I’m intrigued by the prospect of seeing how Harrow navigates – I mean, how she manipulates – the reader’s emotions. Perhaps this will be a case study in how to curate a collective identity. The Sycamore and the Sybil, anyone? (I’ll give her points for the title alone.)

I’ve got a hunch, though: Alix E. Harrow is trying to tap into the zeitgeist, just like Kelly Link and Carmen Maria Machado’s brand of contemporary fabulism. But unlike those authors, Harrow’s stories will be nothing more than an exercise in nostalgia, lacking the subversive edge that really makes magical realism pop. The Everlasting, anyone? (Yeah, I said it.)

In other words, I’m still unsure if this is more than just a bunch of tired, well-trodden tropes masquerading as something new. What do the italics-emblazoned tales of the past offer, beyond the promise of ‘more’? Can they really hold their own against the likes of Her Body and Other Parties or The Buried Giant?

Still, that’s what makes me want to devour them: the intoxicating aroma of the possible. It’s as if Alix E. Harrow is trying to sell us the ghost of a reality, the past as a slantwise mirror that reveals everything and nothing at the same time.

A Tactile Echo of Nostalgia

Now I’m torn. Perhaps this collection will be a sly exercise in meta-nostalgia, one that acknowledges the constructed nature of historical narratives while still allowing us to indulge in the fantasy. What if it’s not just a collection of stories, but a portal to the collective unconscious?

I don’t know, maybe I’m just being paranoid, or maybe there’s something more to this “slantwise” business. One thing’s for sure, though: I won’t be the only one salivating over this collection like a starving dog at the prospect of free food.

Time to put on my editor’s hat, folks. I need to approve the final guest list for my publisher’s soirée tonight. The champagne’s chilled, the music’s playing, and the intellectuals are all abuzz – it’s going to be a night to remember.

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