Discworld series is fantastic, I’m up to book 8 at the moment. It’s funny though, Pratchett switches between comedy (like those with the walking treasure chest and Rincewind the Magician) and real drama (with Granny Weatherwax et al). It’s good though, I like how Pratchett changes the pace every other novel.
The first three novels in the series are fantastic! Unfortunately, it goes downhill from there on…
I have to disagree with that. He took such liberties with the translation, and a lot of good things were lost in the process. I didn’t particularly love the style in which Diana wrote HMC, but it was a far better story than the adapted film. I think what bothered me most was the loss of continuity. How come Sophie often appears as a young woman in the film when she is trapped inside the body of an old woman? The whole part about the war that never was irked me, and Howl himself was so different from the quirky, flawed novel version. As with most things, the original is usually better. And if not seen in that light, at the very least, it’s truer.
I read Coraline not too long ago, and for a children’s book, it was quite creepy. Gaiman sure knows how to tell a story.
I just finished Mercy by Jodi Picoult. Anybody read any of her novels? She’s my favorite author.
I am currently reading the new “Hunters of Dune” by Brian Herbert and Kevin Anderson. I was excited when I got my hands on it. (I’ve read every ‘Dune’ book except for the Houses trilogy and the Road to Dune.) Hopefully it will keep me occupied a bit.
“The Affirmation of Life: Niezche on overcoming Nihilism” (Not that I am a Nihilist…yet") Gotta love Niezche’s writings. His belief in the concept of the Will to Power is astonishing, and though his ideas towards the formulation of values are radical, they are still quite cool.
I enjoyed that. Holden is a great character. I was sad to finish the story.
I’ve not been reading much fiction recently. Need some reccomendations.
For the last couple of days i’ve been looking at my book of Emily Dickinson poems. I quite like this one:
[i]How the old Mountains drip with Sunset
How the Hemlocks burn—
How the Dun Brake is draped in Cinder
By the Wizard Sun—
How the old Steeples hand the Scarlet
Till the Ball is full—
Have I the lip of the Flamingo
That I dare to tell?
Then, how the Fire ebbs like Billows—
Touching all the Grass
With a departing—Sapphire—feature—
As a Duchess passed—
How a small Dusk crawls on the Village
Till the Houses blot
And the odd Flambeau, no men carry
Glimmer on the Street—
How it is Night—in Nest and Kennel—
And where was the Wood—
Just a Dome of Abyss is Bowing
Into Solitude—
These are the Visions flitted Guido—
Titian—never told—
Domenichino dropped his pencil—
Paralyzed, with Gold—
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Me too, I am a big fan of Myiazaki, but the book was better.
Oh, and I am current reading “Let the Right One in” (or “La den rette komme inn” as it is named in the Norwegian translation) by John Ajvide Lindqvist.