I haven’t been thinking about much today; I’ve been pedal to the metal writing, (3000 words before lunch! All junk, but eh, who cares; some of it was good, and it felt great to make something).
Continue reading “In which I make a reading list”
I have been thinking about the books that I want to read, however. I think this has something to do with the fact that I’m not enjoying my current read. It’s teaching me a lot; about what I value in books, about my aesthetic tastes vs Murakami’s, so I’m going to continue for now. I won’t be re-reading it like The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle – it’s just too big.
This is something I’m going to start doing, mostly because I
fancy it, but if anyone asks, it’s to build discipline.
Summer sunshine, (or indeed, any sunshine), the warmth, and the gentle balmy breezes are to be treasured, like gold or rare memories. Most of the time. When it comes to getting solid sleep, warm air and humidity are like little goblins who poke you awake every few minutes. I don’t think I’ve slept a solid night through in weeks. Damn Hotair. Damn Humidity. Warty little, sweaty little, greasy little goblin fuckers, jabbing me while I sleep. Last night was no exception.
Continue reading “Arrival of the Harvestmen”
I didn’t manage to read enough during Twenty-Seventeen. Including books I re-read, books I began but didn’t finish, and books I read for the first time, I read a paltry thirty-nine books, which was still somehow more than last year. If you subtract the ones I didn’t finish (nine) I still managed more than last year. A miracle. If only I was ten again. I had plenty of time to read then. Out of school, when I should have been asleep, in school, during Maths… Continue reading “The Monster List of Books 2017”
A quick round-up of the books that I got through last year. A lot of the time that I had to read, I spent reading books that were necessary for my MA, so they wouldn’t have necessarily been my first choice. I also didn’t get through anywhere near as many books as I’d have liked. Going to try a little harder this year. Continue reading “Books Wot I Read: 2016 Edition”
Last week (01 Aug- 08 Aug 16) was a bumper reading week, in which I powered through some old favourites in order to recap for a new release, tackled some stuff that I’d been really struggling to get through and started a few other bits and pieces.
The Sandman Slim Series by Richard Kadrey (8 books)
These are a nice easy read; Kadrey’s writing goes down smoothly and the tension is kept taught enough to pull you through the novels with barely a pause for breath. James Stark, the series titular Sandman Slim, is a ‘sympathetic bastard’; a likeable antihero. You don’t root for him because he’s the good guy, (it’s tough to marry good and Stark at the start of the first novel) but once you understand his motivation and are introduced to his scathing wit, it’s hard not to fall in love with the guy, as he goes from assassin to uncomfortably burdened hero. The setting is a wonderful mash-up of urban fantasy, action and noir, like Paradise Lost by way of the Big Sleep. Continue reading “Books Wot I Have Read”