Night Dogs by Kent Anderson. This is a rough book — a rough tale, written roughly, edited roughly. All that said, it is compelling though not always easy to stomach.
Wraeththu by Storm Constantine. I just don’t know about this. It seems poorly written at times, and a little too mystical, and a little bizarre at times. I haven’t finished but I haven’t given up. It is resting on my desk and I am trying to decide whether to have another go.