Most of the recent-ish wave of myth retellings haven't been my cup of tea, even though on paper they seem they should be EXACTLY my cup of tea (as one of the legions of Myth Girls who are now adults with cash to spend on books). I did love Wrath Goddess Sing by Maya Deane, in part because it was a bop (as Greek myths tend to be; amid the violent transformation and suffering is a lot of wackiness and humor) and also because I felt it approached the gods not as sexy, super-powerful humans but as different type of being entirely.