This was an odd book. Not that that’s negative; in fact, I actually liked the book quite a lot. But Saintcrow has managed to write the fae so alien that I felt slightly off kilter during my entire read, and that’s an impressive feat.
The book is filled nearly to overflowing with the florid, twisted language of the fae, and even though the book is definitely written in English, the style Saintcrow uses here does much to remind the reader that these creatures are definitely not like us mere mortals. It’s a bit difficult to readâ€“it slowed my pace considerablyâ€“but it’s not off-putting for me. I thought it was complex and beautifully done.
I didn’t feel like I got a really strong sense of who the main characters, Jeremiah Gallow and Robin Ragged, were underneath all their motives. They’re interesting characters, to be sure, and I’d like to read more about them. But they both keep things close to their chests, and that comes across in the prose as well. They are both driven by their responsibilities to people that they’ve lost, and that combined with the suspicious nature of the fae themselves, it leads to two characters who can’t connect, not yet. It was a bit frustrating but also very intriguing.
I think this is a great addition to the urban fantasy world, particularly in how it deals with fae and how bizarre they are. But… the title and the cover don’t really fit the tone of the book. When I sawÂ Trailer Park Fae, I figured it would be of the snarky variety of UF, but nope. This is a melancholy book that takes every opportunity it can to twist the knife in the heroes’s backs. So please don’t go into this book expecting it to match the brightness of the cover or the slight awkwardness of the title. If you’re looking for dark urban fantasy with one of the best portrayals of the sidhe I’ve ever read, this is the book for you.