the witches of echo park

“Burn it down until there’s nothing left.”. Not that she let them in on this secret. “But here we are,” Eleanora said, turning her cart into the doorway of the tiny neighborhood bodega. She felt like she’d been set adrift upon the ocean, the orange glow from the cigarette’s tip and the pale yellow of the porch light the only illumination in what seemed like a sea of night. You’ll need Lyse’s help.”, “Yes, of course,” Dev said. Here, seconds hung like minutes, minutes like hours, hours like days until Time ceased to have any meaning at all. “They think I’m Carrie come to life.”, “Ha!” Eleanora cackled, setting her tea down. Lyse didn’t argue with her great-aunt. She plucked a silver Zippo lighter from her skirt pocket—a gift from a bulldog-faced Marine she’d once bedded—and lit the cigarette. Tonight when Freddy got home from work, she’d ask him to drag down the boxes of autumn-themed decorations from the attic, so she could get the house ready for Halloween. I’ve already spoken to Arrabelle and we’ll perform the induction ritual tonight. If you want sophisticated writing, metaphor and literary style in a book about modern magic - then pick this one up. Amber’s newest book titled “The Witches of Echo Park” centers around a powerful network of witches who hide within the shadows of society and use their powers to keep the world in balance. Met Amber Benson @ Comic Con and got a signed limited unedited copy of this book. It was that goddamned phone call. Not only is Lyse heir to Eleanora’s Victorian house; she is also expected to take her great-aunt’s place in the Echo Park coven of witches. “You didn’t need to walk down here with me.”, Lyse shrugged and said offhandedly, “I’ll sleep when I’m dead—”. Something went wrong. The koi pond and red-lacquered wooden footbridge that spanned it made up the vast majority of Eleanora’s front yard, along with a well-tended garden filled with fruit and vegetables the whole year long. [You drug a guy you are sure is a bad dude, send him on his way, he threatens to do Very Bad Things to you (because you were not wrong), and then you doo dooo dooot on with your life as though nothing has happened? She leaned her weight against the rubber handrail as she pressed send, exhausted by this simple task, and then closed her eyes, losing herself in the din of conversation around her. More By and About This Author. .”, “Sleep as much as you can, Bear. They walked on in silence after that, the sun bright above them, Lyse enjoying the exotic smell of the Spanish jasmine that clung from the gates and fences of the houses on Echo Park Avenue. “Freddy has a poker game tonight, but I’ll see if he can feed the girls first . I was also annoyed how an attacker is unmasked and there's a sense of surprise at his identity when, as a reader, you know who it is all along. Sleep sounded like the greatest thing in the world.Devandra. My biggest complaint is that this entire book felt like a set-up for the series with no real plot happening. She wanted to pummel the memory away, but it wouldn’t go. “Let’s not speak of them. Everyone knew face value was not what you got with tarot cards. It was a surreal hint of technology in an otherwise old-fashioned setting. Still groggy, she’d turned away from the window, and that was when she’d tripped over the barstool and almost brained herself. THE WITCHES OF ECHO PARK isn’t your standard light urban fantasy. Eleanora smiled as she took Lyse’s arm, leaning on her as they walked. The Witches of Echo Park is the first book of a series and thus we are hit with a lot of characters at once and the plot builds. She stopped rocking at those words—It’s in the blood—and turned to look at the woman who was twelve years her elder. Both texts were from Carole: Where are you? Got a copy of "Witches of Echo Park" at NYCC, and I devoured it in the week that followed. Lyse joined her and was surprised to see an iPad on the Formica countertop instead of a more traditional cash register. Without breaking the connection, Hessika took another drag from the cigarette, the stink of ash and phosphorus making Eleanora’s nostrils itch. I don't know why exactly, it's well written with engaging characters and is actually quite promising. Today would be about coven business, and, with its cedar-lined walls and industrial-grade forest-green carpeting that stank of peanuts, cigar smoke, and stale beer, The Mucho Man Cave was not the most appropriate setting for that. .” Dev began, but faltered as her words failed her. Told through the voices of the coven members and Lyse, the reader gets a well-rounded view of the events which are unfolding around the Echo Park witches (or blood-sisters). Impulsively, she leaned over and kissed Eleanora’s powdery cheek. That's how I read it. I've been a fan of Amber Benson for many years, since 2010, and I've read her Calliope Reaper-Jones series, which I enjoyed a lot. Startled by the near-simultaneous yip of the teakettle and the ring of the doorbell, Dev turned off the gas and trundled over to the mudroom, gratified to see Eleanora’s silhouette shifting behind the café-curtained window. That was the feeling I got anyway, an odd sense of the sinister meshed into an otherwise quirky-ish outer worldly tale. The Witches of Echo Park is the first book of a series and thus we are hit with a lot of characters at once and the plot builds. I'm kind of on the fence about this one. It was unmistakable, the ungodly sense that a stranger was secretly observing her in this vulnerable moment, and fear ran through her body like an electric current. Sadly, divination was her only gift—which meant she was forced to use good old-fashioned logic to make educated guesses about everything else. “Does she know anything about us yet, about the coven—”, “Not a thing,” Eleanora said. On the one hand, I loved it. Together, they made their way to the back of the store, where the refrigerator case sat humming, cold bottles of red-labeled organic milk stacked neatly inside it. “Don’t censor yourself on my account. She’d been so sure Hessika was about to tell her that she was going to die—it’d happened before, Hessika’s words like a magic noose around some young person’s throat, inching tighter and tighter until they’d choked the life out of what was once young and gay—but this, this was something else entirely. When her great-aunt Eleanora, the woman who raised her becomes gravely ill, Elyse MacAllister returns to Echo Park and learns of extraordinary Secrets but soon things become chilling as there is an evil coming for the Witches of Echo Park in this riveting urban fantasy. She was snotty and bleary-eyed, and it felt as though she hadn’t gotten an ounce of rest in days. “My dreams are never wrong, ma belle,” Hessika continued. Reviewed in the United States on August 9, 2019. “I’ve told Lyse that I’m dying, and she’s come home. “I don’t know. This is a departure from Benson's last series that was cozy mystery/chick-lit/urban fantasy. The Witches of Echo Park – Book Review Description First in a “spellbinding”* new series about a coven of witches living in L.A., from Amber Benson, author of the Calliope Reaper-Jones novels. This does not affect my opinion of the book or the content of my review. She blinked—sure her eyes were playing tricks on her . She immediately realized what she’d just said and clapped a hand over her mouth. There was an error retrieving your Wish Lists. “Watch out, or you’ll end up an old spinster like me.”. I’d forgotten how glorious this place is, she thought—then shivered when something wet landed on the tip of her nose. To get the free app, enter your mobile phone number. THE WITCHES OF ECHO PARK introduces readers to Lyse MacAllister and her great-aunt Eleanora. just the budding promise of a painful knot. The Witches of Echo Park . S&S brings together genre writers to read from their recently published and forthcoming works. It felt...odd. I know I'm waxing negative about this one but I feel like there is enough here that I liked. She was the next in line—and she would help protect something important. “You understand that these things are not precise,” Hessika said, snapping another green pod in two and releasing its contents into the bowl. To that order, it seemed only apropos that Hessika would be the one to foretell her fate. The End of Magic (An Echo Park Coven Novel), The Last Dream Keeper (An Echo Park Coven Novel), Death's Daughter (A Calliope Reaper-Jones Novel). There is nothing more disappointing than when a book you've waited months for is no good. Amber Benson is what we call ‘a maker of things’. The time has come for Lyse to learn who and what we are. January 6th 2015 “Well, should I burn it tonight, then?” Lyse asked suddenly, holding the candle up, surprised at how heavy it felt in her hand. 3 stars for the promise Witches of Echo Park offers for a new series. I’ve made my peace with Death, Lyse—and that’s all anyone can hope to do in these situations.”. Mustering her strength, she pushed the bad feeling away and forced her eyes open. In the dream she was a teenager again, walking through her old Echo Park neighborhood. “Blood, on the wall, by the kids’ raincoats. She suddenly felt so exhausted she could hardly keep her eyes open. “And you remember Lyse, my grandniece?”, Juana smiled, her face taking on a beatific glow. 1 Star - I hated it 2 Stars - I didn't like it 3 Stars - It was OK 4 Stars - I liked it 5 Stars - … When I was skipping thru this I kept thinking..get a grip....It is really a waste of paper..It has a great cover though which is probably why I bought it. Read: March 25, 2016. “I’ve missed you,” Eleanora whispered, the sandpaper scratch of her voice tickling Lyse’s ear. “You’re not that old,” Lyse said, then paused—because this made her think of other things . Sweat-soaked limbs and squeaking sneakers were her only companions as she trudged up and down the roughly curving hill streets. While she waited for her visitor to arrive, Dev set a battered copper kettle on the front eye of the white porcelain O’Keefe and Merritt stove and turned the flame to high, spooning Russian tea into two of her favorite lapis-blue earthenware mugs. --Seanan McGuire, New York Times bestselling author of Once Broken Faith She felt terrible, like she’d breached some kind of best-friend trust by not informing Carole she was leaving town, and why. “See you in a few days,” she called back to Juana, the whoosh of the air curtain above the entrance ruffling her short gray hair as she stepped outside. She’d never bothered with window treatments—the kitchen was in the rear of the house, and the surrounding shrubbery had seemed thick enough to discourage any prying eyes—but as she squinted out into the pitch-black abyss of her backyard, she found herself wishing for heavy damask drapes, or at the very least those ugly poly-fiber blackout curtains. She ran to her great-aunt, flinging her arms around this now-frail creature who’d once been so robust and full of life. With the silence came the irrational fear that her life, barely in its prime, was about to be cut short. THE WITCHES OF ECHO PARK introduces readers to Lyse MacAllister and her great-aunt Eleanora. Although there were a few slow parts, I couldn’t put the book down and I can’t wait to find out what happens next. At least five years since she’d last been home to visit. “We need to talk when you get back,” Lyse said, as a yawn escaped her lips. The day before, in an attempt to get herself into an autumnal mood, she’d made the first batch of the family favorite fall/winter tea, but now the little potbellied jar full of sugar, Tang, cinnamon, clove, and instant tea mixture sat on the butcher-block countertop looking lost and forlorn in its spot between the aluminum mixer and a vintage owl-shaped cookie jar. Though she’d be sad to see it go—handling the memento mori always gave her a visceral thrill—she was proud of the keepsake’s lineage and pleased that her daughter would be part of the long line of women who’d looked after it. Please try again. “There’s so much to discuss—and so little time left to us.”, “Please, don’t say it like that. 0 episodes. The kid had spent the entire preflight ramp-up arguing with the stewardess over the need for a seat belt extender, and at one point Lyse had almost snapped at the stewardess to leave the poor kid alone. The only reason I finished it was because it was the only unread book on my Kindle during a long plane ride. by Amber Benson. Just started up out of the blue as I was walking over,” Eleanora said, shrugging off her scarlet Windbreaker and hanging it up on one of the wooden pegs that protruded from the beadboard wall. It is a must read for anyone who likes magical realism and feminist witches. If you want a fun, fast read in the urban fantasy genre - this isn't it. Now Eleanora is suffering from a deadly disease and Lyse has come from Georgia and her life there to spend time with her great-aunt in the California town where she grew up. Though it’d been past six in the evening, the air in The Center of the Whorl, the plant nursery she co-owned with her best friend, Carole, felt thick and damp, still oppressive with the day’s heat. Usually when she was going to do a reading, she set up shop in the converted garage, aka The Mucho Man Cave, that her partner, Freddy, used to host their popular Echo Park Weekend Bar—and the occasional weeknight poker game for his crew of guy friends—but today was different. She had always taken shelter in denial, using sarcasm and disdain to distance herself from pain. Dev opened a cabinet and took down a tin of homemade sugar cookies, setting the tin along with two chipped blue plates onto the table. Her thick, dark hair grew so fast her bangs were forever in need of a trim, and she was constantly having to shove them out of her eyes. I enjoyed the characters themselves, the dynamic between the coven members and, of course, the magic. Great-aunt Eleanora was a one of my favorite characters but I really enjoyed Lyse as well. No one would disagree that she was as immovable as a rock when attacked, utterly impervious to the whims or whines or worries of those she did not respect. When our coven was the last to stand against something truly evil.”. Shall I pour us a cup?”, “I’ll do it,” Dev said, taking the kettle and adding hot water to the mugs before transferring them to the table. Eleanora kept her mouth shut, choosing not to interrupt the flow of Hessika’s words. Juana was right. “Don’t tell Freddy and the kids,” Dev said, laughing. It had been a long time, Lyse realized. You’re an open book as far as I’m concerned,” Eleanora said, taking a tentative sip of her tea. Hessika sat perched on a rocking chair the twin of Eleanora’s, but it looked small and fragile beneath her massive frame. She was going to be alone in the world again. This meant she would definitely do her receiving in the kitchen, where it was more comfortable, and where she could enjoy the aroma of freshly baking candied gingerbread (for her younger daughter’s school bake sale) while she met with the master of the Echo Park coven—of which Dev was a member. I even didn't mind the constantly shifting POVs between all the characters. “I just . Refresh and try again. The pace really picks up at the end but when the villains emerge, one in particular feels very "eveel!" Now all these years later Hessika’s portent had finally come to pass. She looked like death warmed over: red-rimmed, bloodshot eyes framed by bruise-purple circles; pale cheeks; lips so chapped they were flaking. “In that time I was a ghost—a Dream Walker—invisible to you, but you knew I was there, keeping watch. 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