Luckily, I’ve found a lot of time for reading lately. Recently, I’ve finished:
Elect Mr. Robinson for a Better World, by Donald Antrim. I was lured in by the interesting, Philip K. Dick-esque title, but didn’t like this book at all. It’s dark satire and the entire time I was reading, I felt like I wasn’t really getting it.
Hell House, by Richard Mattheson. A classic – perhaps THE classic – haunted house novel. I liked the book, although from my 2010 perspective, many things felt clichéd. I kept reminding myself that this book invented the clichés! The ending did strike me as a bit silly, especially because
Emerich Belasco’s big, evil, terrible secret was… that he was really short.
The Eyes of the Dragon, by Stephen King. A reread, while I was in search of something fun and familiar. Still a good adventure.
The Prestige, by Christopher Priest. I rarely say this, but the movie was better than the book.
Now I’m reading:
The Light Fantastic, by Terry Pratchett. I’d read the first Discworld novel a year ago and wasn’t terribly impressed. Not impressed enough to continue with the series, anyway. But some recent posts here made me decide to give the series a second try.
Quicksilver, by Neal Stephenson. The three books of the Baroque Cycle have been sitting on my shelf for some time. I’ve decided to finally try and tackle them. I feel like this will be a long project.