The God of the Woods by Liz Moore is a haunting, character-rich literary thriller set in 1975 at a remote Adirondack summer camp, where the disappearance of 13‑year‑old Barbara Van Laar echoes the unresolved vanishing of her brother 14 years earlier. Moore skillfully weaves multiple timelines and perspectives — campers, counselors, investigators, and the privileged Van Laar family — against a backdrop of dense, foreboding woods that feel almost alive. Critics consistently praise its immersive atmosphere, precise prose, and intricate plotting, likening its slow-burning tension to Donna Tartt’s The Secret History.
Weekend
June 07, 2025
I am watching chronological episodes of The Twilight Zone, in its 1985 series. Lots of great actors in this tv show from back in the day.
I bought some new albums:
- Abul Mogard - Quiet Pieces
- Civilistjävel! x Mayssa Jallad - Marjaa: The Battle of the Hotels
- Death in Vegas - Your Love
- Cindytalk - Camouflage
Started reading Stephen King, Fairy Tale. It's not a new novel — just maybe two or three years old. I also bought a collection from Clark Ashton Smith, The Dark Eidolon and Other Fantasies published by Penguin Classics.
Brian Eno
June 05, 2025
Two new albums are out tomorrow. Lateral, a sublime hour-long ambient drift subtitled Big Empty Country, serves as the analog counterpart to Eno and Wolfe’s Luminal, bathing in the near-still sonic waters Eno first conjured nearly fifty years ago. On their debut collaborative LP, Eno and fellow conceptualist Beatie Wolfe deliver ambient-tinged Americana lullabies that echo Lou Reed and late-era Spiritualized — forming the full-voiced companion to the atmospheric purity of Lateral.
Possession (1981)
June 04, 2025
Just picked up the 4K edition of this movie in its uncut form of just over two hours. This film has been on my list for quite some time, so I am glad to finally get to see it.
Abul Mogard - Quiet Pieces
June 04, 2025
On his first solo album in five years, Abul Mogard unveils Quiet Pieces a deeply personal ambient suite shaped by memory, emotion, and rediscovered family relics. Sampling his late uncle’s collection of 78rpm records, Mogard breathes new life into old sketches, blending nostalgia with spectral synthwork. The result is a graceful drift through loss, reverie, and renewal — a hushed, haunting meditation for fans of Eno, Cortini, and Jeck.