As with Grossman’s earlier books, Land is a practically flawless adventure novel, replete with magic, monsters, gods, and left turns. It’s also a fine finale to the Goldwater bildungsroman, charting Quentin’s evolution from snarky teenage brat to mature individual who understands the world beyond himself. If this truly is the end, then it’s a damn fine sendoff; if there’s possibly more to come, then don’t tease me, Grossman! I can only take so much suspense!

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