The Daughters of Ys

Art was beautiful. MT Anderson I respect and admire because of his mind-bending, mind-opening YA novel, Feed. But I didn't care for this. The daughters were both unpleasant and unlikable. The plotting had that stodgy, meandering, Medieval myth vibe. The setting was imaginative and fantastical (yay), but I was relieved when it was over. Apparently it's a Breton myth.