Christine Brunkhorst

Jan 6, 2025 | rep-am.com | Christine Brunkhorst

Anita Felicelli’s stories are masterfully unsettling. Combine your most eerie déjà vu moment with your most vividly prophetic dream and you have the tone of the 14 futuristic tales in “How We Know Our Time Travelers.” This is the new science fiction. Not so much Isaac Asimov’s techy gadgetry or Ursula K. Le Guin’s moral conundrums, Felicelli’s vignettes explore a world where time and consciousness – the last unexplored frontiers – have been conquered.

Dec 18, 2024 | thederrick.com | Christine Brunkhorst

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Dec 9, 2024 | startribune.com | Christine Brunkhorst |Anita Felicelli

29 minutes ago35 minutes ago45 minutes ago1 Hour ago1 Hour ago1 Hour ago1 Hour ago2 Hours ago2 Hours ago3 Hours ago3 Hours ago3 Hours ago3 Hours ago3 Hours ago10 Hours ago10 Hours ago10 Hours ago10 Hours ago11 Hours ago11 Hours agoFiction: Tales in “How We Know Our Time Travelers” are told by sensitive, self-effacing narrators. December 9, 2024 at 3:00PMAnita Felicelli (Amy Perl/WTAW)Anita Felicelli’s stories are masterfully unsettling.

Jun 24, 2024 | rep-am.com | Christine Brunkhorst

“[A]s a difficult woman, I’ve always been drawn to L.A.: its cotton candy-colored smog and pre-apocalyptic climate, sunning lizards, lazy diction, palm trees, strip malls, bad values. It’s a goal-oriented town but pretends not to be, and I live for artifice.”So writes the narrator of Anna Dorn’s “Perfume & Pain,” a novel about a wickedly articulate, young, lusty artist behaving badly.

May 31, 2024 | virginislandsdailynews.com | Christine Brunkhorst

By CHRISTINE BRUNKHORSTStar Tribune“[A]s a difficult woman, I’ve always been drawn to L.A.: its cotton candy-colored smog and pre-apocalyptic climate, sunning lizards, lazy diction, palm trees, strip malls, bad values. It’s a goal-oriented town but pretends not to be, and I live for artifice.” So writes the narrator of Anna Dorn’s “Perfume & Pain,” a novel about a wickedly articulate, young, lusty artist behaving badly.