Ian rated Isles of the Emberdark: 4 stars

Isles of the Emberdark by Brandon Sanderson (Cosmere)
All his life, Sixth of the Dusk has been a traditional trapper of Aviar—the supernatural birds his people bond with—on …
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All his life, Sixth of the Dusk has been a traditional trapper of Aviar—the supernatural birds his people bond with—on …
"Shadow demons plague the city reservoir, and Red King Consolidated has sent in Caleb Altemoc--casual …
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The puzzle mechanic didn't seem to serve a purpose; neither did the choose-a-path decisions. I would have preferred a consistent reason for the puzzles to be present, and to make them of consistent (or even increasing) difficulty, and for there to be a meta-puzzle of some kind. The story itself seemed haphazard in terms of both plot and tone, and the characterization of Destiny was heavy-handed in comparison to the other characters. I did appreciate the constantly-revised family tree diagrams. It felt like the book may have been originally written for a YA audience, but the presence of a 20+ victim serial killer in the plot and other dark events made me doubt that assessment.
I felt like there was a lot of subtext about how (cisgender and straight) women relate to (cisgender and straight) men and the patriarchy and how useless it is for women to try to be feminists. I know this book was written in 1982, and perhaps shouldn't be judged by the standards of 2025, but I enjoyed it less and less as it went along. By the end, I was ready to get rid of the book.
I felt like there was a lot of subtext about how (cisgender and straight) women relate to (cisgender and straight) men and the patriarchy and how useless it is for women to try to be feminists. I know this book was written in 1982, and perhaps shouldn't be judged by the standards of 2025, but I enjoyed it less and less as it went along. By the end, I was ready to get rid of the book.