My Libba Bray came today! It's gorgeous and promisingly thick! Very excited.
I'm more than halfway through, and I'm really loving it. I don't want it to end...but I want to know how it turn out.
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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 Libba Bray came today! It's gorgeous and promisingly thick! Very excited.
I'm more than halfway through, and I'm really loving it. I don't want it to end...but I want to know how it turn out.
I watched Philip Pullman on Charlie Rose - very interesting to hear him speaking about the Dark Materials trilogy. He was saying that it was about a loss of innocence, yes, but more as growing out of innocence into wisdom rather than a loss.
He was saying that it was about a loss of innocence, yes, but more as growing out of innocence into wisdom rather than a loss.
That's an interesting point. For something that is so fundamental, so needful to understanding and experiencing life, it's almost creepily often portrayed as tragic.
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That's an interesting point. For something that is so fundamental, so needful to understanding and experiencing life, it's almost creepily often portrayed as tragic.
Yeah, there's a large element of our culture that views the opposite of innocence as corruption. And if you look at it that way, it's easy to figure that people (especially children) should be protected, not just from genuinely dangerous things, but from knowledge.
But if the opposite of innocence is experience, everything changes. Thus all the William Blake.
So, I finished The Sweet Far Thing (the third Libba Bray book).
Wow. Yeah. She did a thing that I totally didn't see coming. I mean, *really.*
The book? Fantastic. Really fucking fantastic.
Gaaaah. My copy of The Sweet Far Thing arrives this week. I can't wait!
For something that is so fundamental, so needful to understanding and experiencing life, it's almost creepily often portrayed as tragic.
It's the fall from Eden. It's almost hardwired into us that no matter how pragmatic the result of our feet touching the ground, it makes the baby Jesus cry (feel free to ignore the timelines violated in this post).
This Cassie Edwards thing just gets more and more hysterical.
She A) plagiarized for the AUTHOR'S NOTE and B) plagiarized from the goddamn ENCYCLOPEDIA BRITANNICA.