Visited a book store in Vancouver that had a good selection of anthologies and picked this up based on the staff blurb. It took me a few stories to warm-up to these: for the most part they're pretty mundane and sometimes felt so gauzy they could rip apart at any moment. I guess based on the title I expected something more catastrophic, but there was atmosphere of discomfort and uneasiness that kept me coming back for more, and overall it grew on me.