I’m reading Guns, Germs, and Stee and enjoying it immensely – way more intellectual than what I usually read. Next up: The Poisonwood Bible for book club.
I’m sure FormerAgent/PresentNutJob is reading Surveillance For Dummies.
My local independent bookshop just got my order in (see the Barnes & Noble thread over in the Pit for my politically-correct approach to book-purchasing), so later this evening I’ll be reading…
GOODBYE TO ALL THAT by Robert Graves…his premature autobiography, originally published in 1928, in which the poet and author of I, CLAUDIUS tears into the British class system, the British educational system, and Britain in general. Graves revised the book in 1957, cutting out some of the more harsh and harrowing scenes of trench warfare during his service as an infantryman in WWI. This edition is the restored 1928 version, re-issued last year by Anchor Books.
CHARLES DICKENS A TO Z: A big fat reference book and concordance to the works of Dickens, which includes thumbnail sketches of all the characters, detailed synopses of all the novels, excerpts from reviews and literary criticism, etc., etc. (I’ve only got five more novels to read before finishing everything Chuckie wrote, and I’m feeling kind of depressed about seeing the end of the party, so I thought this would be a good time to look back and re-group.)
Last night I re-read a great food book, FRENCH COOKING IN TEN MINUTES: OR, ADAPTING TO THE RHYTHM OF MODERN LIFE, written by Edouard de Pomiane in 1930. A sweet little illustrated book about how to eat and live well in this awful modern world, without busting your ass too much. “As soon as you get home, without even taking off your coat, set a quart of water on the stove to boil. What will you use it for? Who knows, but you’ll use it for SOMETHING…coffee, at least.” And in almost every recipe he then says “Take the [food item] and drop it into a pot of boiling water. It’s waiting for you, there, on the stove.”
I’ve just started the Discworld series (recommended to me by a friend), so I’m giggling and snickering and generally enjoying myself. I also have a few other books that I’ve been reading forever. Who knows when I’ll get around to them. Right now, they don’t stand much of a chance.
Some drink at the fountain of knowledge…others just gargle.
Cider House Rules is a book I really enjoyed. I hear the story got totally eviscerated in the film version, I was gonna see it last weekend, but, I think I will pass now.
I am reading:
Freedom At Midnight. by Larry Collins and Dominique Lapierre. A very cool book the birth of an independent Pakistan and India. Its written by the same guys who did Is Paris Burning, which I just read recently on the reccomendation of some SDMB person.
Marshall McLuhan: The Medium and The Messenger. A biography of Marshal McLuhan. An interesting read.
Edward Hopper:An Intimate Biography. A very cool book, about a super cool author. I can’t believe the New Yorker did another hack job of Nighthawks this month. What dolts.
I picked up Pinsky’s translation of The Inferno this weekend, I think I am gonna attempt to read that after I am done these three.
The discworld novel I read. (Jingo) was quite good, Terry Pratchett is funny. Oh, that reminds me, I have Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy sitting in my bathroom to be read in short spurts. (ewwww. No pun intended)
I just picked up a copy of “120 Days of Sodom”, by the Marquis de Sade. It’s supposed to be quite raunchy. That is only a part of the reason for reading it.
A Clash Of Kings by George Martin (not the commedian). A high fantasy book where most of the magic is dark (a sorceress who kills her targets by literally giving birth to shadows), six seperate kings are getting ready to rumble, there is insest, intrigue, and knights that aren’t so knightly. It drug a little at first, but it’s getting pretty damn interesting now.
next up is Ringworld, followed by Betrayal At Krondor, by Ramond E. Fiest.
After that, I’ll probably re-read The Deed of Paksenarrion by Elizabeth Moon.
She caught your eye like one of those pointy hook latches that used to dangle from screen doors and would fly up whenever you banged the door open again.
Yeah Pundit, a lot of people here had good things to say about it, and so i though i’d give it a shot.
She caught your eye like one of those pointy hook latches that used to dangle from screen doors and would fly up whenever you banged the door open again.
Black Lamb, Grey Falcon by Rebecca West. Fascinating look at pre-WWII Yugoslavia. History repeating itself. Great read!
The Undertaking: Life Studies from the Dismal Trade by Thomas Lynch. Beautifully written book re: death and life (in that order) written by a poet who is also an undertaker. Found on the bargain table at my local indepedent bookstore (see note in BBQ Pit topic!)
Just finished Unca Cecil’s last book; wonderful sis-in-law got it for me for watching her cats while they were on vacation. Is that a great relative or what?!