I'm reading Patricia Briggs' "Hunting Ground"; it's set in Seattle and guess where the hero and heroine stayed? Yup - the Monaco!
Ha! That's next on my list to read.
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'm reading Patricia Briggs' "Hunting Ground"; it's set in Seattle and guess where the hero and heroine stayed? Yup - the Monaco!
Ha! That's next on my list to read.
I finished that the other day and really enjoyed it. Let me know what y'all think of it.
There's a new Skulduggery Pleasant book out, and it is REALLY good. Holy crap.
Ohh Steph that is good to hear. I just picked it up yesterday. I got my non-reading 13-year-old to read the first one and he loved it. He's just starting Playing With Fire so we'll see how it goes. I know what I'm doing for part of this weekend.. reading The Faceless Ones whee!
Holy crap. That's all I can say. I'm really surprised at what the author did, though in retrospect I can see where he's been building to Something Big.
I guess I thought that a "kids' book" (the flap says ages 8-12, and I'm not sure I'd let an 8- or 9-year-old read this) wouldn't make me go Holy crap!, but then I remember Harry Potter, et al., and it's a brave new world in kids' books.
Holy. Crap.
I have never heard of these books.
P-C, you know how you and I end up liking a lot of the same things? Go, read them. When the first one came out (originally titled simply Skulduggery Pleasant, and has since been retitled Skulduggery Pleasant: Scepter of the Ancients, I think because maybe the author didn't intend for it to be a series, and then when it became one, he needed a new title), a reviewer dubbed it a new genre -- screwball fantasy.
Skulduggery Pleasant is basically Remington Steele -- a witty, sharp-dressed detective. Who happens to be a 400-year-old living skeleton.
Check it out, in a comic strip synopsis: [link]
I may have to get those. And for the love of all that is holy, somebody send those to Tim Burton.
mmmm, Remington Steele . . .