From Gwenda “Don’t Call Me Lazenby, But Daniel Craig is Okay” Bond, comes this year’s Nebula Award nominees:
NOVEL:
Geoff Ryman, Air
Joe Haldeman, Camoflauge
Terry Pratchett, Going Postal
Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell
Jack McDevitt, Polaris
John C. Wright, Orphan of Chaos
NOVELLA:
“Clay’s Pride” by Bud Sparhawk
“Identity Theft” (available via PDF or DOC) by Robert J. Sawyer
“Left of the Dial” by Paul Witcover
“Magic for Beginners” by Kelly Link
“The Tribes of Bela” by Albert Cowdrey
NOVELETTE:
“The Faery Handbag” by Kelly Link
“Flat Diane” by Daniel Abraham
“Men Are Trouble” by Jim Kelly
“Nirvana High” by Eileen Gunn and Leslie What
“The People of Sand and Slag” by Paolo Bacigalupi (who blew me away a few years ago with his fantastic short story “The Fluted Girl”)
SHORT STORY:
“Born-Again” by K.D. Wentworth
“The End of the World as We Know It” by Dale Bailey
“I Live With You” by Carol Emshwiller
“My Mother, Dancing” by Nancy Kress
“Singing My Sister Down” by Margo Lanagan
“Still Life With Boobs” by Anne Harris (This should win an award for best title!)
“There’s a Hole in the City” by Richard Bowes
[UPDATE: Thank you Perry and Abigail for filling in a few missing links to short stories available online!]

The Call by Yannick Murphy: The always interesting author of Here They Come and Signed, Mata Hari returns with a novel that whips up a worldview from a rather quirky set of limitations: namely, the call logs that a veterinarian maintains as his son is unexpectedly put into a coma and an unforgiving economy denies him work. What emerges is a surprisingly optimistic, often funny, and very moving account on how one family uses acceptance and forgiveness as a way to atone for hard knocks. (
Birds of Paradise by Diana Abu-Jaber: Forget Franzen and Eugenides. If you're looking for a social novel that counts, Diana Abu-Jaber is the author you're looking for. Building from the free-form exploration of consciousness and identity in Crescent and the gripping procedural structure of Origin, Abu-Jaber's latest novel is her finest, equally fluent with gutterpunk culture and smarmy real estate men. It has been suggested by The Washington Post's Ron Charles that you will likely gain some pounds while reading this novel. This is certainly true. Abu-Jaber's description of food is so precise that it often made me want to do more cooking. But I very much admired the way in which Abu-Jaber presents all her characters as unwitting victims of rough capitalism, which permits them some dignity even as they perform terrible acts.
The Last of the Live Nude Girls by Sheila McClear: This memoir isn't so much about the decline of the Times Square peepshow, as it is about one young woman's efforts to pull herself up by by her bootstraps when presented with few economic options. Filled with self-introspective candor and a quiet dignity, McClear's story is one that might befall any of us in these volatile times. While McClear does get back on her feet, her book leads one contemplating the terrible fates of other young women now moving to New York and falling into deadlier vocations. (
Margo Lanagan’s short story is now available at:
http://www.allenandunwin.com/awards/lanagan.asp
and she has a weblog at
http://amongamidwhile.blogspot.com/
I feel like someone should revoke my BondGirl credentials — I had to IMDB Daniel Craig to be sure this wasn’t an insult!
Clay’s Pride:
http://www.analogsf.com/0602/Clay.shtml
I Live With You:
http://www.sfsite.com/fsf/fiction/ce01.htm