Sex and sleep with a marked individual is the way to the city of Palimpsest, a mystical and deadly place that exists beyond the borders of our world.
The first time you cross over, your spirit is bound with four other travelers. For what purpose, no one knows.
“Where you go in Palimpsest, you are bound to these strangers who happened onto Orlande’s salon just when you did, and you will go nowhere, eat no capon or dormouse, drink no oversweet port that they do not also taste, and they will visit no whore that you do not also feel beneath you, and until that ink washes from your feet… you cannot breathe but that they breathe also.” pgs 4-5, ebook.

A visit to the city leaves a visible mark on your skin, a map of the location you visited. You cannot travel beyond the borders of where you have already been, unless you sleep with someone who has a different map.
“It’s like a ticket. And once you’ve bought your ticket, and been to the circus, ridden the little red train, then you can sort of see other people who’ve done it, too. They walk a certain way. Smell a certain way. Their whole body becomes like an accent.” pg 42, ebook.
Palimpsest is so beyond belief, some people who have been there can’t believe it is more than a dream, at first.
“But it’s a dream,” Oleg insists. “It was fun. We won’t even remember it in the morning.” “You don’t know anything, Oleg,” sighs Gabriel. pg 73, ebook.

But, no one has ever woken up from a dream covered in blood.
Palimpsest showcases Catherynne Valente’s mammoth imagination and descriptive powers. The pieces of the city she allows readers to glimpse draw you in and make you want to see more.
Each location is unique, has its own backstory and feel. It’s an extraordinary work of urban fantasy.
The gates of sleep are two, a gate of ivory and a gate of horn. He had been horrified as a child, picturing a great door of tangled antlers and tusks. Surely that was the gate of Palimpsest.” pg 144, ebook.

It’s disturbing to read the main characters become more and more desperate to re-enter Palimpsest.
The way they seek out sex with strangers reminded me of a drug addict’s desperate search. The cost of entering the city is too high.
It ruins peoples’ lives.
I read Palimpsest years ago and couldn’t finish it then because the narration made me feel sick.
I think the trouble was that I used to put myself into the stories I read, imagining myself as the hero, villain, every part.
I’ve ceased doing that, at the cost of some grand adventures. But, in hindsight, it also allows me to navigate my way through stories I would not have been able to touch back then.
Because of its content, I’d recommend Palimpsest only for mature readers and fans of urban fiction. It’s a strange trip, but full of wonders if you can endure the cost to get there.
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