I recently finished Toby Barlow’s Sharp Teeth and would like to hop up on the soapbox briefly to extoll its furry, gritty, manic glory. An entire book written in prose poetry gave me a whole new appreciation for what’s at the core of a story.
On the topic of werewolves and all things shapeshifting, Francois Macre brings the glory of turning free time into something special with a solo acapella rendition of Thriller, the 64 voice parts of which he recorded ALL HIMSELF.

CS