Lydia: Its removal from Burma is a felony and when triggered it has the power to melt human eyeballs. Giles: In that case I've severely underpriced it.

'Potential'


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."


Amy - Apr 24, 2009 4:29:55 pm PDT #9005 of 28406
Because books.

My favorite book of hers was the one (I'm pretty sure) published first, if not written first -- The House Next Door. Really chilling psychological horror with a great couple, great characters, and fabulous writing. Totally unlike anything else she's ever done. It was the one they made a TV movie of with Colin Ferguson and Lara Flynn Boyle, which was impossible to watch without screaming, "The Botox! Oh my god, the Botox!" about Boyle.


Barb - Apr 24, 2009 4:35:30 pm PDT #9006 of 28406
“Not dead yet!”

Actually, her first published book was a book of essays she'd done as a journo called John Chancellor Makes Me Cry in 1973, I think? And I'm pretty sure that Heartbreak Hotel came next, in '75 or '76. It was after that that she went the Southern gothic route for a good bit before turning to the Southern women's fic, which really is where she started sounding like she was writing the same book over and over.


Vonnie K - Apr 24, 2009 4:42:08 pm PDT #9007 of 28406
Kiss me, my girl, before I'm sick.

Madame Bovine

Hee hee hee, AWESOME. Boy, did I ever hate that book.

However, I = Dana when it comes to Austen and Hardy. I just... I get that certain tragedies are cathartic and all, but oy, so much obsession with spiritual death and ruination of women.

Of the books I had to read for class, I loved Wharton (although I've thankfully never had to read Ethan Frome for class) and Henry James the best. Well, some Henry James. Tried as I might, I just couldn't go through The Golden Bowl.


Amy - Apr 24, 2009 4:43:23 pm PDT #9008 of 28406
Because books.

Actually, her first published book was a book of essays she'd done as a journo called John Chancellor Makes Me Cry in 1973, I think? And I'm pretty sure that Heartbreak Hotel came next, in '75 or '76.

Oh, that's right! I'm not sure if I ever read Heartbreak Hotel.


Barb - Apr 24, 2009 4:47:40 pm PDT #9009 of 28406
“Not dead yet!”

Oh, that's right! I'm not sure if I ever read Heartbreak Hotel.

Oh... you must. I think the reason I like HH and Downtown the best of all her novels is because they cleave most closely to her own life experiences and I guess as such, they feel even more alive.

Heartbreak Hotel is the book that made me want to be a writer.


P.M. Marc - Apr 24, 2009 5:16:33 pm PDT #9010 of 28406
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I get that certain tragedies are cathartic and all, but oy, so much obsession with spiritual death and ruination of women.

I guess for me, Hardy felt like he was raging against the class structure, and Austen feels like she's gently poking it while participating and accepting it.


Atropa - Apr 24, 2009 5:16:58 pm PDT #9011 of 28406
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Basically, with Charlotte,

Oh. Huh. In the bonus zombie edition, it IS a case or marriage or death for Charlotte. Actually, marriage AND death. She'd been bitten by one of the zombies, and basically doesn't want to be an old maid when she has to be killed and have her head cut off.


beth b - Apr 24, 2009 5:17:53 pm PDT #9012 of 28406
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

Henry James made me pull out a read pen and edit out all the repetitive language. And , as you all know by my selling and grammatical errors, I'm not that picky. It was just that slow going - so I noticed.


Dana - Apr 24, 2009 5:19:06 pm PDT #9013 of 28406
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Oh, poor Charlotte. That's not nice. On the other hand, zombies.


P.M. Marc - Apr 24, 2009 5:19:57 pm PDT #9014 of 28406
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Jilli, you own the book, or you borrowed it? Because if you own it, I MUST READ.