
Not all dystopias are futuristic. A discomfiting part of Wyl Menmuir’s Fox Fires (pages) is that it could plausibly happen now. The plot centers on Wren Lithgow, who has followed her mother, a concert pianist, around cities in Europe for two decades, much of her lifetime. Their journey takes her to the city-state of O, an amalgam of many continental European cities, vaguely eastern, yet not a place one might find on any map. Wren was conceived in O, and hopes to find her absentee father there.

