
I'm going to quote the description from Penguin site bc it perfectly summarizes this one:
“Ogres are bigger than you. Ogres are stronger than you. Ogres rule the world.
It's always idyllic in the village until the landlord comes to call. Because the landlord is an Ogre. And Ogres rule the world, with their size and strength and appetites. It's always been that way. It's the natural order of the world. And they only eat people sometimes. (CONT)




















Ogres is written in the unusual POV of second person & when you realize why it is a jaw-dropping, holy shit moment. This is my second Tchaikovsky (other one was Service Model) & I think that he is great at light handed satire (CONT) 4w