You can't buy the UK versions in the US, for no apparent reason: [link]
Literary Buffistas 3: Don't Parse the Blurb, Dear.
There's more to life than watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer! No. Really, there is! Honestly! Here's a place for Buffistas to come and discuss what it is they're reading, their favorite authors and poets. "Geez. Crack a book sometime."
My father's reaction to Hunger Games (he's not finished yet -- he just got past the banquet): "These are really hard books to read. It just grabs your emotions and doesn't let go. I mean, in the Harry Potter books, characters died, but this is just kids killing kids, relentlessly." I don't think I've ever seen him react to a book like that before. I told him that the other two are even more so, and he said that he's not sure if he's going to read those, in that case.
That's one of the big reasons I've had no interest in reading them - not the sort of horror I like in my escapist fiction.
I read the first one...it was well-crafted but too much, somehow.
Best author rant ever:
A guy who was not nominated for the Arthur C. Clarke Award goes off on the writers who were: [link]
Charlie Stross is running with it, and has even made t-shirts.
I have to say, this description of Stross as a writer had me cracking up:
Stross writes like an internet puppy: energetically, egotistically, sometimes amusingly, sometimes affectingly, but always irritatingly, and goes on being energetic and egotistical and amusing for far too long. You wait nervously for the unattractive exhaustion which will lead to a piss-soaked carpet.
I WANT THE T-SHIRT.
Hmm. I read several of Christopher Priest's early books and gave up on him. His books were so progressive and modern that they were boring and incomprehensible. It's not that I think a bad writer can't have good judgment about the works of others; it's just that I can't help thinking about black pots and glass houses.
I've only read The Prestige, and it made a much better movie. But oh! I love angry entitled author rants. So much fun.
I'm surprised Priest was able to see past his ego to read the nominees' books. Perhaps it's grown transparent in tandem with its inflation?