I had the privilage to be an advanced reader of “Myth Reaver,” and Josh Unruh has got some quality stuff here.
Myth Reaver is...unique. As many readers might already know, “ending/un making” and “everything wears out” are overarching themes throughout Norse mythology; Unruh has realized parallels exist in hardboiled fiction, and builds a plot and cast of characters around these themes with hardboild sensibilities. There is, of course, more to it than that, but Finn is always wearing out his welcome in ways Raymond Chandler would appreciate.
Especially when Finn starts lipping off to...famous Authority Figures, shall we say?
A word of warning: genere fiction fans expecting Tolkien-eque length are going to be disappointed. The novel is by no means short, but there's no way one could prop a door open with it either.
Likewise, though the dialogue itself feels very Norse, the writing on the whole owes more to Chandler than Tolkien -with some sutibly awesome exceptions.
I enjoyed the writing immensely (several of Finn's boasts had me laughing out loud, as did Finn's brother attacking a dragon with a hammer), but heads up for those of you who are Jordan and Martin fans.
Myth Reaver is one of those books that, upon finishing, I found myself thinking “it works so well, and makes so much sense. Why hasn't anyone done this before?”
Read it. Because passing on this would be a damn shame.