I kind of dislike the cold metal shelves, when the space cries out for wood, sort of a roodscreen type thing.
But, what a nice thing to do with that space.
'Dirty Girls'
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."
I kind of dislike the cold metal shelves, when the space cries out for wood, sort of a roodscreen type thing.
But, what a nice thing to do with that space.
George R.R. Martin was interviewed for a podcast called "Law Talk." I am in the process of downloading this now so I'm not entirely sure what the topic will be but they have been doing a series of podcasts on Law and Hard Fantasy.
Holy shit, that bookstore!
Brandon Sanderson chosen to finish the 12th Wheel of Time book.
I read sumi's link first as Susan Sarandon and was all, "Is there nothing that woman can't do?"
Hee.
Holy shit, that bookstore!
It is *that* bookstore, isn't it?
It is *that* bookstore, isn't it?
If by "*that*" you mean the one I wrote about? No.
If you mean by "*that*" "Jaysus Christy and the Pips, *that* is a goddamn awesome fucking bookstore, holy fuck-crackers", then, yes.
I kind of dislike the cold metal shelves, when the space cries out for wood, sort of a roodscreen type thing.
But, what a nice thing to do with that space.
Yes. This.
I finished reading The Golden Compass last night. Wow. Want more book! (I'm visiting my parents right now. They're both working today, so I have no car to get to a bookstore. Going a bit crazy with Want More Book!)
The one line toward the end, the "Think of Adam and Eve like imaginary numbers," just had me blinking with how utterly perfect it was. And I don't think that was the reaction Pullman intended, but whatever. I also spent a while last night looking up various churches' doctrines of original sin , to figure out what Lord Asriel was talking about in the last few chapters.
I finished "Soon I Will Be Invincible" the other day. I gotta say...it was okay, I guess.
It was kinda irritating, though. There was no sense of...anything, really. All the characters came across as distant, disaffected jerk-offs. And I don't object to that on the basis of them superheroes/supervillains, I object to that on the basis of "Why the fuck should I care enough about you assholes to finish the book?"
And, not to sound arrogant or anything, but I left the book with the grumbling feeling that it would have been better if I had written it. Which either makes me a colossal egomaniac, or makes the author...not that good.