The Year of The Flood

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Not all eyes are on the Prizes

The reality of book awards is a crapshoot, but the crapshoot matters less and less
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Sister Atwood’s traveling salvation show

Sadly, the dance moves she busted out in London are gone, but it’s still quite the book rollout
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Margaret Atwood didn’t kill me

Rebecca Eckler paid to get her name in the novelist’s new book, but what would Atwood do with her?