Rose/House

A taut, uncanny sci-fi thriller where AI meets The Haunting of Hill House, from Arkady Martine, Hugo Award-winning author of A Memory Called Empire. ‘Exquisitely creepy ’ – Adrian Tchaikovsky, Hugo Award-winning author of the Children of Time series ‘I’m a piece of architecture, Detective. How should I know how humans are like to die?’ Architect Basit Deniau’s houses were haunted to begin with. A house embedded with an artificial intelligence is a common thing; a house that is an artificial intelligence, infused in every load-bearing beam and fine marble tile with a thinking creature that is not human? That is something else altogether. But now Deniau’s been dead a year, and his masterpiece, Rose House, is locked up tight. Dr Selene Gisil, a former protégé, is the sole person permitted, once a year, to enter Rose House. But now, there is a dead person inside. It is not Deniau, and Rose House refuses to speak. Dr Gisil can enter, but she wasn't there when Rose House called in the death. Yet someone was. Someone died. And someone, or something, may be there still . . . ‘A sharp, clever blend of science fictional gothic and crime’ – The Guardian

A taut, uncanny sci-fi thriller where AI meets The Haunting of Hill House, from Arkady Martine, Hugo Award-winning author of A Memory Called Empire. ‘Exquisitely creepy ’ – Adrian Tchaikovsky, Hugo Award-winning author of the Children of Time series ‘I’m a piece of architecture, Detective. How should I know how humans are like to die?’ Architect Basit Deniau’s houses were haunted to begin with. A house embedded with an artificial intelligence is a common thing; a house that is an artificial intelligence, infused in every load-bearing beam and fine marble tile with a thinking creature that is not human? That is something else altogether. But now Deniau’s been dead a year, and his masterpiece, Rose House, is locked up tight. Dr Selene Gisil, a former protégé, is the sole person permitted, once a year, to enter Rose House. But now, there is a dead person inside. It is not Deniau, and Rose House refuses to speak. Dr Gisil can enter, but she wasn't there when Rose House called in the death. Yet someone was. Someone died. And someone, or something, may be there still . . . ‘A sharp, clever blend of science fictional gothic and crime’ – The Guardian

A taut, uncanny sci-fi novella from Arkady Martine, Hugo Award-winning author of A Memory Called Empire. ‘I'm a piece of architecture, Detective. How should I know how humans are like to die?’ Basit Deniau’s houses were haunted to begin with. A house embedded with an artificial intelligence is a common thing: a house that is an artificial intelligence, infused in every load-bearing beam and fine marble tile with a thinking creature that is not human? That is something else altogether. But now Deniau’s been dead a year, and Rose House is locked up tight, as commanded by the architect’s will. Dr. Selene Gisil, a former protégé, is the sole person permitted to come into Rose House once a year. Now, there is a dead person in Rose House. It is not Basit Deniau, and it is not Dr. Gisil. It is someone else. But Rose House won’t communicate any further. No one can get inside Rose House, except Dr. Gisil. Dr. Gisil was not in North America when Rose House called in the death. But someone did. And someone died there. And someone may be there still. ‘An exquisitely creepy exploration of the boundaries of life, death, the real and the artificial ’ – Adrian Tchaikovsky, Hugo Award-winning author of the Children of Time series

A taut, uncanny sci-fi novella from Arkady Martine, Hugo Award-winning author of A Memory Called Empire. ‘I'm a piece of architecture, Detective. How should I know how humans are like to die?’ Basit Deniau’s houses were haunted to begin with. A house embedded with an artificial intelligence is a common thing: a house that is an artificial intelligence, infused in every load-bearing beam and fine marble tile with a thinking creature that is not human? That is something else altogether. But now Deniau’s been dead a year, and Rose House is locked up tight, as commanded by the architect’s will. Dr. Selene Gisil, a former protégé, is the sole person permitted to come into Rose House once a year. Now, there is a dead person in Rose House. It is not Basit Deniau, and it is not Dr. Gisil. It is someone else. But Rose House won’t communicate any further. No one can get inside Rose House, except Dr. Gisil. Dr. Gisil was not in North America when Rose House called in the death. But someone did. And someone died there. And someone may be there still. ‘An exquisitely creepy exploration of the boundaries of life, death, the real and the artificial ’ – Adrian Tchaikovsky, Hugo Award-winning author of the Children of Time series