Lover of books, rats, and things that are nifty. Atheist, liberal, historian, scientist.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Sometimes I choose books solely by the title.
Reading now: The Hunger Games and Philosophy
Saw it at the library and it looked interesting. I’ve never really been into philosophy, but I thought I’d give it a try anyway. So far, there hasn’t been any astonishing revelations, and a lot of it seems like he’s digging for meaning that isn’t really there (read: how I wrote all my English essays in high school), but it’s interesting enough.
… and I decided to look up a coworker of mine (name withheld because I’m not a total asshole) who has written quite a few books. She’s not very well known, but her books are pretty highly rated. I clicked through to look at the reviews, and, well, there aren’t that many. What there are are five-star ratings given by the author.
She rated herself. Highly. Even when she was the only reviewer.
Am I weird in thinking this is tacky as hell? Or does she think that she’s rating anonymously? I’m not actually going to ask her, since I rarely see her and hardly ever talk to her. In fact, I don’t think I’ve had a single conversation of significant length with her. So, how do I know she’s an author? She sends out company-wide emails whenever she releases another book.
Went to the bookstore for Lord of the Rings, ended up browsing the bargain books section. All this after picking up a load of books at the library, too.
I’ve never read the Lord of the Rings series before (I know, I know - I’m a horrible geek), so the other day I decided to start reading Fellowship of the Ring.
Lo and behold, my copy is missing 30 pages. No wonder the guy at the flea market gave it to me for free.
*sigh*
Reading this right now, and holy Crow is it good. I remember liking it when I read it back in high school, but now I’m completely immersed in the story. It’s like watching a movie in my head, and Sean Bean is Beowulf. Remember kids, English class exists only to fuck up your enjoyment of literature.
I read a book a few years back about a college student whose final thesis was a translation and examination of a cryptic old text. Of course, it held a secret and people were killed to hush up the student. Does this sound familiar to anyone? It was published around the time The Da Vinci Code was popular.
Favorite books (in no particular order): Night Watch, by Sir Terry Pratchett
Two things:
Also, Vimes is a badass.
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What I’m reading now - The World Without Us, by Alan Weisman
As the title states, this book is an examination of what would happen to the world if humans were to disappear tomorrow. From descriptions of how houses decay and cities collapse, to the consequences of our obsession with oil, plastics and nuclear materials, The World Without Us is a sobering view of the havoc humans have wreaked on the world and how permanent the scarring could be.
While Weisman is not a scientist himself, he bases his narrative on interviews with various experts across the globe - engineers, ecologists, marine biologists, petroleum engineers, zoologists, etc.
(back of the card says, “I don’t count Harry Potter!”)
This reminds me of those jackasses who, back when Titanic came out the first time, would say with great pride that they absolutely refused to see it, simply because so many people had already seen it.
So let’s go through this point by point:
Favorite books (in no particular order): Guards! Guards!
The eighth in Terry Pratchett’s Discworld series, this novel is the first to feature Sam Vimes, an alcoholic cop who turns out to be a giant badass. Filled with dragons, conspiracies, and Lady Sybil, Guards! Guards! is the perfect introduction to the seedy underbelly of that greatest of cities, Ankh-Morpork.
So the new book sensation that is Fifty Shades of Grey started out as Twilight fanfiction. From the summary:
The plot traces the relationship between recent college graduate Anastasia Steele and manipulative billionaire Christian Grey. Steele is required by Grey to sign a contract allowing him complete control over her life.
Yep. I can totally see the Twilight in this.
Seriously, why is it that so many people think being controlled by a manipulative asshole is romantic or desirable in any way?
*sigh*
Favorite books (in no particular order): Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ’s Childhood Pal
Lamb is a retelling of the story of Christ - or rather, it is an interpretation of Christ’s life in which he travels to Asia to seek instruction on how to be the savior of humanity. Moore definitely did his research, inspiring several religious instructors to adopt this novel into their curriculum. I would highly recommend this book to anyone interested in Christ’s life or in religion in general.
Also, it’s fucking hilarious.
Books I hated but other people liked (in no particular order): The Eight
The Eight is a book about chess, as you might be able to infer from the cover photo. The plot revolves around a bunch of people who are searching for pieces of a magic chess set that supposedly give their owner super powers or something. Many A disproportionate number of the characters are chess grandmasters, and the parts of the book that are set in the past read like a historical mash-up of Forrest Gump (Want a cameo by Catherine the Great? Sure. Robespierre? Of course! Napoleon? Why the heck not!).
But most importantly, this book is about chess. And chess. And more chess. Chess chess chess chess chess chess chess chess.
CCCCHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Bonus trivia: By her own admission, the author is a fan of Stephenie Meyer.