I DNFd this book at the 68% mark and here's why:
Ok... well, please hold off on the lynching until I finish explaining. On the one hand the premise had tons of potential... potential for days and days, in fact it was so promising that I kept coming back to it again and again hoping it just needed some more of my time... NOPE... it just slogged on and I dreaded each time I chose to come back to it. I even bought it on Audible hoping a fresh voice would help this magical tale ensnare me but alas, it was not meant to be. C’est la vie,

Now, on the other hand, I'm not saying that the writing was terrible... it was... nice. It was decent EXCEPT it was also blatantly, unapologetically, savagely, overtly descriptive AND then there was Isaac... Isaac was tough to like and not in that misunderstood, morally gray, relateable underdog/antihero kind of way. He just rubbed me the wrong way and I wanted to skip over his parts... skimming urges are a surefire sign of a laggy, boring, faltering read. Dreading spending time doing my favorite activity is no bueno so it left me with little choice. You'd think that a book about Baba Yaga's decendants would be chock full of Baba Yaga or at least a comprehensive magic system that's explained. Whelp, nope, not here. With how descriptive everything else was, you'd think that EVERYTHING would be explained, and maybe it was explained in the last 32% of the book, but I think I gave it the good old college try.

This was a chaotic read. There were multiple POVs, and they jumped around without warning or preamble. I relied on picking up clues/names in order to discern who's voice I was listening to. AND for a book populated with characters possessing magic, they sure were flat. Now, I think that Bellatine did save the tale (as much as it could be rescued from itself). If the book had cut out the insane amount of descriptives and been only about Bellatine and this chicken leg facilitated mobile home, I think I would have been able to finish. I did like how the book highlighted the plight of the Jews and some of the antisemitic discrimination that they unbelievably/tragically still experience even until this very day.

On to the World... the world building (minus the descriptive overload) was decent. It's just hard to get fully immersed in a book that devotes chapters to mundane things... how much time do you expect us to devote to hearing about (chapter's worth of) Bellatine's hands... no action, no anything... just descriptions about hands albeit magical hands but hands nonetheless.

Overall:
I know I'm in the minority here, but decent writing, okay world building, and a noncapitalized upon (yet interesting) premise weren't enough to snatch and hold onto my attention thus the DNF and the low rating. I feel slightly guilty not finishing this book especially since I was so graciously given a copy of it to read for free but I even bought the audiobook so I can say, with a (mostly) clear conscience that I tried... I really did.

~ Sorry

*** I received an advance review copy for free from NetGalley, and I am leaving this review voluntarily. *** ( )

3 and a half stars. this book is ambitious, trying to fold in Baba Yaga fairy tales with hobo narratives, crossed with dybbuk horror tales arising out of Russian historical pogroms. but the author (to use one of her own metaphors) can't quite make all the wooden parts join together into a coherent narrative without using nails to force everything to fit. it's also very unevenly written, with way too much explained that needn't be, in both the story and the line-by-line writing, and too many characters that don't really come alive enough to care about them. in the end, for me it just didn't work. i applaud the ambition (extra half a star for that), but i kept having to talk myself into finishing it. ( )

This book packs such an emotional punch and had me sobbing through the last few chapters.

It is a Baba Yaga origin story that follows two of her descendants, Isaac and Bellatine. We get flashback chapters from the perspective of Baba Yaga's house, which were my favorite parts! This is a modern fantasy novel that manages to seamlessly weave in historical aspects of early 20th century Russia.

It covers some heavy topics-the pogroms in the Russian Empire are a major plot point. It also deals with self-hate and accepting yourself.

This book gave me strong The Diviners vibes and I would recommend it to anyone who has read and loved that series. ( )

“What is memory if not a ghost?”

It starts with estranged siblings, a magical house with chicken legs, and puppets; it ends with burgeoning love, a newfound home, and more puppets. And in between? In between is a journey across America and back through time, to explore themes of immigration, inner magic, and the remnant ghosts of time and memory. It all starts when the Yaga siblings, Bellatine and Isaac, inherit their maternal great grandmother’s house from Ukraine - which they soon discover is far more than just a house. Not only is the house that of the mythical Baba Yaga (one of my favourite folkloric characters), but it is the last living remnant of a historical event that was so brutal that it is still causing ripples in time. As in all good folk tales, the Yagas don’t get possession of the house without some complications. Not only are they plagued with the foibles of their own hereditary magical powers (the ability to shapechange for Isaac and the bringing the inanimate alive for Bellatine), which cause problems in their every day lives, but as they set out to tour their family puppet show across America their real foe is revealed. The Longshadow man is a memory brought to life by the same events that woke the Yaga house (aka Thistlefoot), and like his forebears he is bent on erasing any trace of the community that used to play home to the Yagas and their Jewish neighbours. The story is a rollicking adventure, but Nethercott artfully weaves Jewish folklore and European history throughout to create a mythical tale that treads a unique border between the reality that is and the reality that could have been. Like the stories of Baba Yaga herself, this story is a dark reckoning with memory that walks Thistlefoot out of an idyllic future and into a place of truthful remembering - even if we are never quite sure we have the full story. ( )

This is an entertaining take on the Baba Yaga legend. Two estranged siblings are called to New York to receive an inheritance from a European relative. When they open the giant shipping container, they find it contains a house on legs - the mythical house of Baba Yaga. They take the house on tour to put on puppet shows and earn money, but soon discover that mysterious people are in pursuit of the house. The siblings each have magical powers: the brother can shapeshift to become other people, and the sister can animate lifeless things by touching them. They both have complicated relationships with their powers, but must learn to embrace them to overcome the dark forces that threaten them.

All in all, this is an entertaining book, and reasonably creative, if somewhat predictable. ( )