tacklehugs smonster, stuffs Neuromancer and Pattern Recognition down her shirt
tacklehugs smonster, takes books out to read, then goes in a second time for a proper grope.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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tacklehugs smonster, stuffs Neuromancer and Pattern Recognition down her shirt
tacklehugs smonster, takes books out to read, then goes in a second time for a proper grope.
My bo - Oh, look, the boobs of war!
YAY BOOBS OF WAR!
I spent the weekend re-reading all the William Gibson books I have. Started out with Pattern Recognition, and it went on from there.
Heh. I've got Count Zero right here. I picked it up at Half Price Books and reread the beginning (which I love) and figured I still had it on my bookshelves and, of course, I did.
I realized that the beginning of Count Zero appealed to the same sense of fucked up romance that I love about the middle section of the movie The Hustler. They have that same mixture of injury, recovery, stepping out of the world and your life with an extended sexual holiday with an unlikely (probably inappropriate) partner.
I've got Count Zero right here. I picked it up at Half Price Books and reread the beginning (which I love) and figured I still had it on my bookshelves and, of course, I did.
Count Zero interrupt.
I like CZ - possibly better than Neuromancer, though the overwhelming sense of thinking-style recognition that I had when I first read Neuromancer blinds me to almost all of its flaws. It's interesting to look at the parallels between Marly and Cayce - which I should do tonight. Yes.
I've only read Neuromancer, but I absolutely loved the scene where Wintermute calls Case on a nearby pay phone, and then as Case walks away, passing by a long bank of pay phones, each one rings as he passes it.
That was cool.
and then as Case walks away, passing by a long bank of pay phones, each one rings as he passes it.
Yeah. Gibson's got a knack for those kinds of scenes.
It's raining, it's pouring,
This weather is so damn boring.
If only you could send the rain here.