Mal: So we run. Nandi: I understand, Captain Reynolds. You have your people to think of, same as me. And this ain't your fight. Mal: Don't believe you do understand, Nandi. I said 'we run'. We.

'Heart Of Gold'


We're Literary 2: To Read Makes Our Speaking English Good  

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."


deborah grabien - Dec 03, 2003 12:00:30 pm PST #57 of 10002
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Eleanor Butler

See, I knew about the "Betsy Bell and Mary Grey" song version, but that was a much earlier couple, who both died of plague.

But Lady Eleanor Butler - what comes up in my admittedly creaky memory is the name of woman who was the subject of Titulus Regis - the document that made the Two Princes in the Tower illegitimate, because it turned out their hornytoad hounddog daddy had gone through a ceremony of marriage with one Lady Eleanor Butler, who was then shoved in a convent so he could marry someone else.

Another famous Eleanor Butler. How cool is that?


erikaj - Dec 03, 2003 12:00:40 pm PST #58 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!

I love to do that. My uptight Catholic relatives bought me "The Joy of Writing Sex" and "How to Write a Dirty Story" last Xmas. And they don't know it, but they used to buy my bus tickets when I fornicated out of town.


joe boucher - Dec 03, 2003 12:06:04 pm PST #59 of 10002
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

a direct link to vintage Wonder Woman (in all her kinky bondage glory)

Neal Pollack on Wonder Woman (so to speak): "[N]othing, and I mean nothing, gets me hotter than when a so-called 'ordinary' woman changes into a superheroine."


Kate P. - Dec 03, 2003 12:17:11 pm PST #60 of 10002
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Jesus Christ! Shorts over tights?

It was the '70s.

That look was still fashionable in the early 90s. Or rather, since that's what I wore in sixth grade, it was probably desperately unfashionable, but I'm sure I saw it somewhere and loved the look. Ooh, I bet I got it from Blossom, source of many of my middle-school sartorial travesties.


JZ - Dec 03, 2003 12:42:48 pm PST #61 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

Please tell me Trollope stops trying to write about The Perfect Man. He is much better writing about people he doesn't approve of.

I never really mind his perfect people; first, because there aren't really that many perfect people in his novels, and second, because the few there are seem so painfully aware of their niceness and how badly it hampers them. The stalwart and often-spurned noble young man of Can You Forgive Her? is indeed stalwart and patient and virtuous, but also often sadly resigned to being spurned and having to wait for the heroine to get her head out of her ass. He's not flashy or gaudy or dangerous, and he knows it, and he's patient under the burden of his own niceness, but also a little galled and quietly frustrated by it.

And Planty Pall in the last of the Palliser novels unexpectedly and quietly broke my heart.

And now that I think of it--dammit, here I am desperately wanting to reread the Phineas Finn novels, and all my Trollopes are packed up in my dad's closet owing to insufficient space in the San Francisco apartment.


Micole - Dec 03, 2003 12:47:44 pm PST #62 of 10002
I've been working on a song about the difference between analogy and metaphor.

He's not flashy or gaudy or dangerous, and he knows it, and he's patient under the burden of his own niceness, but also a little galled and quietly frustrated by it.

If I shared this perception, I would have liked him much better. But he was just eternally patient, self-sacrificing, and manipulative, and displayed no anger or frustration with Alice whatsoever, and for that matter very little with his rival.


Steph L. - Dec 03, 2003 1:59:11 pm PST #63 of 10002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

And now that I think of it--dammit, here I am desperately wanting to reread the Phineas Finn novels, and all my Trollopes are packed up in my dad's closet owing to insufficient space in the San Francisco apartment.

Surely San Francisco has this amazing thing called a Library? They let you borrow books! For free!

t /bookworm snark


Angus G - Dec 04, 2003 1:36:40 am PST #64 of 10002
Roguish Laird

LITERARY EMERGENCY!!!

My flatmate needs the title of any novel of any genre containing a protagonist named Antonella. It's for a Secret Santa present.

I've assured her that the Buffista hivemind will produce results by the morrow. Don't make a liar of me, people! I'd be very grateful for any leads.


Deena - Dec 04, 2003 2:32:11 am PST #65 of 10002
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Angus, if you don't care about age of recipient, there's always Antonella and her Santa Claus by Barbara Augustin, or an adult novel you might like to choose is Tim Parks Mimi's Ghost, it's the second in a series about a serial killer, where the killer is the protagonist. Antonella is a secondary character. There's also a novel called Pure Weight of the Heart written by Antonella Gambotto that looks interesting.

Other possibilities: A telenovela by Andrea Del Boca called Antonella; a film called Bueno Fortuna about an Italian woman coming to live in LA written and directed by Cathryn de Prume; a film called The New York Ripper available on video, the heroine of which is named Antonella.


Micole - Dec 04, 2003 3:24:13 am PST #66 of 10002
I've been working on a song about the difference between analogy and metaphor.

Have you tried using Amazon's "search within the books" feature for "Antonella"?