I received this book from Playwrights Canada Press in exchange for an honest review.
“And I wonder, I wonder why they tell stories about my cold, dark eyes, the ugly old virgin, the mother of monsters who eats their children as pay for their questions, when no one will stay and have a drink, get to know me. I’m very funny, you know,” (Sandler 46).
When private investigator Rapp is hired to learn what happened to the young heir of a yogurt empire, he doesn’t expect to learn about Baba Yaga, a Slavic myth who seems more than myth in the small town of Whittock. Teaming up with the local sheriff, the investigator questions a university professor with a predilection towards younger men and stories of a woman who helps others in a strange hut in the woods, Rapp is in for more than he bargained for. Continue reading