I Pit(y) Orson Scott Card

Feyrat said “it was impossible to enjoy them anymore,” so it would appear that there was no deprivation.

Well, I agree so far as actors, athletes, musicians go, but with writers, it really is their mind, their thought processes you’re admiring.

Discovering an author’s mind is full of some nasty crap really does change the whole experience of reading their works in a way it doesn’t if you’re mainly admiring someone because they can run really fast, or look good in front of a camera. Some of my favourite authors are my favourite in part because they deal with real world issues and politics (generally fictionalised parallels, but still); some of them have changed the way I see reality, the way I think of other people.

I don’t have that sort of cerebral ‘relationship’ with someone who plays tunes I like.

I do. A different part of the cerebrum, perhaps.

Ender’s Game sucked.

I, Astroboy14, have spoken.

I would argue that it’s entirely possible to enjoy a work of fiction while still disagreeing with the values it espouses. I, for example, love the Chronicles of Narnia despite being a lifelong atheist. Hell, my favorite book in the series is The Silver Chair, which has a strawman atheist as its main antagonist. I’ve never read Card’s work, though, so I don’t feel qualified to comment on it.

Card can, of course, cite as a positive example the good work along those lines done people of Illinois back in the 1840s. Not effectively enough – some of the deviants got away alive – but they tried.

As said, Feyrat no longer can enjoy them:

Plus, Armor is just plain good.

Speaking of which, a nice bit of Armor fanart I happened across a while back; The Engine by *Konjur.
“The engine, he thought. It’s not me. It’s my Engine. It will work when I cannot. It will examine and determine and choose and at last, act. It will do all this while I cower inside.”

Yeah. Well, just as I predicted, your big smoking gun was— like Ayersgate, Wrightgate, Birthergate, and every other feeble attempt to sink Obama by exposing “the truth”— a big dud. Once again, you and your clown comrades with the Kool-Aid rings around your mouths are left standing there holding a dead stump of a firecracker, looking stupid and looking for someone else to blame. And now you’re out of matches and your soiled pants are down around your ankles.

I’ve tried to forgo Schadenfreude but people like you make it so hard.

Yes…yes…let it flow over you…hating isn’t as bad if its only effect is to make you laugh.

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I don’t think I agree with this - what goes into making someone a fiction writer has nothing to do with how they feel about current events any more than someone throwing a ball does.

I know that people have made that argument in earnest, and I have a distinct memory of being surprised to find that Card was one of them, but I can’t now find a direct reference, so I could be wrong.

My original reason for wanting to ditch my stuff by OSC was that I didn’t really like how Petra’s story ended. I thought he could have fleshed her out more and I wanted to know what else she did with her life.

And I did need to get rid of some books. Some went to the library and some to Goodwill. I also got rid of my Dilbert books. I might pitch more into the charity bin later.

I don’t have much of anything with Tom Cruise but I did keep my copies of Lethal Weapon movies. I’m a bit conflicted because of what a ginormous creep Mel Gibson turned out to be. I generally feel that life is too short to put up with crap from the excessively pious, and the homophobic.

Most of the time I only buy stuff I am going to read over, and over again.

I read the Card screed and I found myself pitying Card not hating him. He’s locked himself into self-delusion. He can’t accept the reality that people chose Obama - there’s just no way he can believe people did that. So his whole argument is that the evil liberal media conspired to lie to the voters and the only reason people voted for Obama was because they didn’t know The Truth about him.

Sorry, I meant to address this too yesterday. That’s a good point - people are responsible for the weight they give opinions, and considering the source is part of that.

As for listening to my opinion, people do that at their own risk, too. :smiley:

Ender’s Game reads as though the author read Lord of the Flies and thought it was a description of utopia.

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Sorry, missed that! :cool:

He reminds me of this account of the scene at Romney’s election night gathering:

Once someone retreats into the right-wingosphere fantasy cocoon, they forget that reality exists, and get pissed off if you try to unplug them from the Matrix.

Yeah, I read The Prince recently and then I had to read some Che after that just to get my brain back to square one.