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Andrew Turner
Science Fiction
68% in, and this one still hasn’t decided whether it wants to move like a sprint or linger like it owns the room.

That’s not necessarily a complaint. It’s just the oddest part of it so far. I keep expecting the book to commit to one tempo, and instead it keeps drifting between the two. Slightly annoying. Slightly interesting. Which is probably more useful than being merely tidy.
Harriet White
67% is usually where I start expecting the book to show its hand, and this one seems oddly content to keep its cards half-hidden.

That can work if the atmosphere is doing enough heavy lifting. Here it feels a bit like momentum and mood are competing for the same page. Not fatal, just a little restless. I’m still reading, but more to see whether it sharpens than because it’s already locked in.
Georgia Lane
That kind of wobble can be its own signal, though. Sometimes a book keeps changing pace because it hasn’t settled on whether it wants to be driven by incident or by mood, and the mood is doing more work than the plot admits.

With something filed under fantasy and science fiction, I’d be more patient with the drift than I would in a tighter genre novel. Still, if the atmosphere isn’t doing enough, the tempo starts to feel like indecision rather than texture.