The first time I set eyes on this week’s book, I was not impressed.
Firstly, it’s big. Thick books don’t usually intimidate me, but when you’ve only got one week in which to read a book, you don’t really want to choose one with more than four hundred pages.
Continue reading “1904 – nostromo ~ joseph conrad”
I don’t believe in astrology.
But, just in case you were wondering, apparently, I’m a Taurus…and I’m told by believers that my skeptical attitude towards astrology is actually quite typical of those born under the sign of the bull. Which I think is rather ironic, really.
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Wile E. Coyote is my hero. Even though he’s, you know, evil and stuff.
One of my favourite moments from the old Road Runner cartoons was when Wile E. Coyote rigged up a whole heap of rocks between two cliffs with a little trapdoor underneath. Far below, of course, was a road, along which the Road Runner was certain to run at any moment. Attached to the trapdoor; a long rope, allowing Wile E., safely ensconced behind a distant rock, to open the trapdoor, release the rocks and flatten the Road Runner for good.
Continue reading “1903 – the ambassadors ~ henry james”
I started Book to the Future to fill in some of the considerable gaps in my reading.
But this week is different – because I’m reviewing a book I’ve already read.
Yes, I know there are many other books I could have easily read this week. Henry James published The Wings of the Dove in 1902. Andre Gide’s The Immoralist also came out this year. They’re both books that I wouldn’t mind reading. But, for some reason, I felt compelled to revisit a book I’ve already read.
Continue reading “1902 – heart of darkness ~ joseph conrad”