I’m not entirely sure why it took me three years to read Jeff VanderMeer’s Southern Reach trilogy. One of his earlier novels, Finch, is on a very short list of “best books I’ve ever read.” I suspect that I simply read the name “Southern Reach” and it somehow evoked images of the Southern United States in a weird way that didn’t appeal to me, and I just never got around to looking at the books. Until, that is, I read the first description of the upcoming movie version of the first book, which instantly intrigued me. Over the course of about 5 days, I read all three books of the trilogy. They’re that good.
It is hard to find the right words to describe these novels. Bewildering, intricate, confusing, surreal, thoughtful, haunting, poetic, horrific, terrifying, beautiful? It is all these things, and more.










