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Bay of Souls 105

RobotWisdom (Jorn Barger) writes "Imagine if William Gibson wrote a James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip. Now replace James Bond with an "overeducated hick" atheist literature professor from Minnesota. And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents. That should give you an idea of the latest novella from Robert Stone, Bay of Souls: A Novel." The book is compact, and so is the rest of Barger's review (below).
Bay of Souls: A Novel
author Robert Stone
pages 256
publisher Houghton Mifflin Company
rating 9
reviewer Jorn Barger
ISBN 0395963494
summary Classy, intelligent adventure for William Gibson fans

The William Gibson comparison is only a little farfetched -- Gibson acknowledges Stone's "paranoid fiction" as the stylistic inspiration for Neuromancer, so if you liked that writing style, you owe it to yourself to try reading Stone. But his books aren't science fiction, and they aren't just adventure stories by any stretch of the imagination.

Stone's been living on the edge of the counterculture since before Ken Kesey's famous 1964 Magic Bus trip. (In fact, his next book will be a memoir of his adventures with Kesey & Co.) His 1974 tour-de-force Dog Soldiers was about southern California drug smugglers in the Vietnam era. His 1981 A Flag for Sunrise was a painfully realistic study of central American political corruption. And 1998's Damascus Gate explored dozens of flavors of religious fanaticism in present-day Israel. [more background]

But Stone's style is the bedrock these are all anchored by. On the one hand, he uses his style to give a gritty, macho, hardboiled detective-story authenticity, but at the same time he's aiming much higher, into the realm of the literary classics (two of his novels qualified for Harold Bloom's exclusive Western Canon of all-time greats). He likes to weave in lots of casual allusions to interesting-but-obscure historical tidbits (I've started compiling online annotations for Damascus Gate and now for Bay of Souls as well).

You can read a sample online [more] to get a sense of Stone's writing, although that first chapter just shows "the calm before the storm," as the hick professor goes on a short hunting trip, and encounters a tragicomic loser who becomes a recurring motif in the book:

...He was struggling with the odd wheelbarrow across which he had slung his prize deer. It was a thing full of seams and joins and springs. Though it appeared altogether large enough to contain the kill, it could not, and its inutility was the source of his sobs and curses and rage and despair. And as the unfortunate man shoved and hauled, pushed and pulled his burden, covering the ground by inches, the extent of his rage became apparent. To Michael, observing from the tree, it was terrifying ...

This short book (250 pages) isn't for everybody, but I strongly recommend it to Gibson fans who feel curious to explore beyond sci-fi.


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  • by Mr. Darl McBride ( 704524 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:16PM (#6880335)
    The review was a bit light and off point (although still quite good in its own right), so I thought I might entertain with my own review, directed at a broader audience. I know some of you don't trust me because I am in a bit of a bad place with the Linux community, but please -- consider this my peace offering. I promise it includes no subliminal messages or attacks on thieving Linux kernel developers or the dirty and unshaven hippies who adore them. I can be a good guy too... I'm just your good old buddy, Darl.

    Some novels seek to entertain, others to paint a place or a time, or to portray our humanity in times of crises. Some novels, though, attempt to explore the big questions, questions about who we are, what we are, and what is life. Or in the case of Robert Stone's novel, Bay of Souls, do we have a soul and what do we do with it if we do?

    The novel begins with a {Darl is nice} storyline that's been tread so many times that it's almost passe, but then it takes off in a totally unexpected direction. Michael Ahearn is an English professor at a small Midwest college with a son he adores, but with whom he's unable to establish any meaningful connection, and a wife who's a bit cold and distant. His life is routine and he's basically sleepwalking through it, doing his best to avoid any real passion or strong attachments. Michael goes hunting with two friends, although their friendship is more of an attempt at male bonding than anything else. Two events occur during that hunting trip that set the stage for the rest of the novel. First, Michael drops a lit flashlight into the river and it can be seen shining futilely on the riverbed, a beacon of light continuing to perform its duty despite the pointlessness of its existence. Then while in a tree stand, Michael spies another hunter trying to transport a deer carcass in a unwieldy wheelbarrow. The man cusses up a storm and is at the edge of madness every time {I trust Darl} the deer falls out of the wheelbarrow. Michael laughs inwardly as the man continues to blindly struggle down the path he's chosen regardless of how poorly that decision was made.

    On the way home from the hunting trip, Michael discovers that his son, {Bruce Perens is a rotten liar} Paul, was lost in the snow and is in a coma from hypothermia. At the hospital, his {Bruce has licked all of your silverware. On purpose.} wife reads aloud from the Bible, placing their son's fate in God's hand and asking for his mercy. Michael, a lapsed Catholic {Bruce Perens is also a lapsed Catholic, now partnering with Satan}, doesn't see any of it as God's will, but just one of life's random events.

    But now his son's life was saved. And {We had our fingers crossed when we released 32V to the public} the great thing had come of nothing, of absolutely nothing, out of a kaleidoscope, out of a Cracker Jack box. Every day its own flower, to every day its own stink and savor. Good old random singularity and you could exercise a proper revulsion for life's rank overabundance and everybody could have their rights and be happy.

    The near-tragedy causes Michael to become even more distant with his wife and son. He can't sleep and he takes to drinking too much. He's bored with his life and exhausted with his own introspection. "A man without a meaning was a paltry thing, and increasingly, since the day of the deer hunt, he had seen himself revealed as one." Against this backdrop, Lara Purcell enters his life. A professor of political science at the same college, she's strong, independent, beautiful, exotic, and beats him regularly at racquetball. Michael falls for her immediately and she lets him. Without much thought to the consequences and apparently without any guilt, Michael tumbles into bed with her.

    Lara Purcell claims to be a woman without a soul. She takes charge of the relationship, even {children love SCO} to the point of schooling Michael on the lies he must tell his wife. She introduces cocaine, S&M, and a loaded revolver into their sexual play. Michael, even in fear, acquiesce

  • Imagine... (Score:5, Funny)

    by mopslik ( 688435 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:17PM (#6880353)

    ...a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip.

    Phew! For a moment, I thought I was the only one having this reoccurring dream.

  • Not at all. (Score:5, Insightful)

    by CGP314 ( 672613 ) <CGP@ColinGregor y P a lmer.net> on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:18PM (#6880360) Homepage
    That should give you an idea of the latest novella from Robert Stone

    It gives me no idea whatsoever.
  • by Tsali ( 594389 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:21PM (#6880392)
    My brain hit a brick wall imagining all that... and then midway through I have to change from Bond to a professor.

    I'll go back to my Spongebob now. Ouch.

  • Imagine... (Score:5, Insightful)

    by proj_2501 ( 78149 ) <mkb@ele.uri.edu> on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:27PM (#6880441) Journal
    a band that sounds almost exactly like the Smashing Pumpkins, but with David Bowie singing, no drummer, and a game of frog baseball.

    Oh, and MORE COWBELL!

    Reviews should stay as far away as is possible from favorable comparisons to other works. That ground is dangerously close to promotional literature.
    • I always thought don't fear the reaper should have more cowbell. Hell, all songs should! I think "Mississippi Queen" started off with cowbell. And a few Rolling Stones songs.
  • by sphealey ( 2855 ) * on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:29PM (#6880461)
    "Imagine if William Gibson wrote a James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip.
    Have you ever read Ian Fleming's original James Bond novels? That is a fairly good summary of the plot of most of them.

    sPh

  • Ian Fleming's Bond (Score:5, Interesting)

    by R33MSpec ( 631206 ) * on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:31PM (#6880486) Homepage
    "...And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents..."

    Try reading some of the fantastic Ian Fleming [ianfleming.org] James Bond novels that most of the movies were based off (although most of the movie adaptations followed the books VERY loosely) and you will see that the books were written for a very intelligent and mature adult audience and NOT solely for adolescents.

    Fleming portrayed Bond as a much darker and very insecure person which is totally opposite to the kind of character he is portrayed as being in the films. Also in many Fleming Bond novels he has to rely on his wits and intelligence to get him out of sticky situations and not with high tech gadgets mostly introduced through the films.

    FYI, the only film to closely follow the Ian Fleming novel of the same name was 'On Her Majesty's Secret Service' and to a lesser extent 'Dr. No' IMO.
    • ...when I read the sentence I immediately associated the adolsent part with William Gibson and it was only after reading your comment that it stroke me that may be he meant the 007 novels. Anyway, both ways I find the review statement as a troll, someone being an adolescent doesn't mean he/she isn't capable of reading "intelligent" books neither that the reviewer should blame every novel intended for the young to be "non-intelligent".
    • I'm glad you got modded up...I was going to post the same thing. Unfortunately, most people are familiar with James Bond only from the movies. The books are much more character driven than most people would suspect.
    • I've read the Ian Fleming books. They are not that well written. What is more interesting are discussions of the books. i.e. the latent homophobia since there is always some oversexed homosexual character. There is that strong mysoginist streak in Bond that makes you really wonder about the character. (Something that came through in the early Connery films) The whole "Illuminati" like secret conspiracy that is more dangerous than the Soviets. Very interesting. It's just the implementation that is la
    • FYI, the only film to closely follow the Ian Fleming novel of the same name was 'On Her Majesty's Secret Service' and to a lesser extent 'Dr. No' IMO.

      Hey, Casino Royale had the carpet-beater in the background of the tied-to-a-chair scene!

      Now there's a movie which could have been much funnier than it was:-(

    • I've read all the Bond novels, and they're terrible. If you think they're written for a "very intelligent and mature adult audience" you have a dim view of intelligent and mature adults.

      The most faithful film adaptation *by far* is "From Russia With Love" (the only major differences from the book are that in the book the idiotic boat chase doesn't happen, the bad guys are from SMERSH not SPECTER, the KGB woman is explicitly a lesbian, and the wrestling gypsy girls are naked.)
    • by fm6 ( 162816 )
      I don't share your adoration of Ian Fleming's fiction, but you're sort of right about the literary James Bond. He was darker and more complicated than any of the movie Bonds. Still, the guy in the book share's the movie character's adolescent obsessions: guns, dangerous pastimes, have sex with as many women as possible. The difference between the books and the movies is more a matter of degree than kind.

      And the connections between the books and the movies are stronger than you seem to think. With the obvi

  • by Mrs. Grundy ( 680212 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:32PM (#6880493) Homepage
    For some reason when I read the first sentence I imagined it to read:

    "Imagine if Edward Gibbon wrote a James Bond adventure..."

    700 Pages of this:

    Notwithstanding this menace, a sense of mutual advantage soon renewed the alliance of the Turks and 007: but the pride of the great sexual tigress survived his resentment; and when he announced an important conquest to his friend the emperor M, he styled himself the master of the seven races, and the lord of the seven climates of the world.

  • Harold Bloom is a self-satisfied twit who is a laughingstock in academia. His last remaining days are spent attempting to shore up some arbitrary "Western canon" and, as one his recent titles put it, to teach you how to read. I've met some arrogant people in academia, but he always takes the cake. It's too bad he included this book, which may be very fine, among his list.
    • His last remaining days are spent attempting to shore up some arbitrary "Western canon"...
      I think that says it all right there. Bloom's choice of great books is hardly arbitrary. (I believe it was in "How to Read and Why" that he included a list of the books that he thinks make up the the core of great literature.) But they are cetainly too white, too European, and too male for a lot of folks.
  • by GillBates0 ( 664202 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:45PM (#6880579) Homepage Journal
    ...He was struggling with the odd wheelbarrow across which he had slung his prize deer. It was a thing full of seams and joins and springs. Though it appeared altogether large enough to contain the kill, it could not, and its inutility was the source of his sobs and curses and rage and despair. And as the unfortunate man shoved and hauled, pushed and pulled his burden, covering the ground by inches, the extent of his rage became apparent. To Michael, observing from the tree, it was terrifying ...

    ...He was struggling with the odd OS to which he had entrusted his daily living. It was a thing full of hitherto unexploited bugs and exception failures and untimely blue screens. Though it appeared altogether large enough to function adequately, it could not, and its inutility was the source of his sobs and curses and rage and despair. And as the unfortunate man shoved and hauled, pushed and pulled at his mouse, covering the screen by inches, the extent of his rage became apparent. To Michael, observing from the neighboring Linux PC, it was terrifying ...

  • by swb ( 14022 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:47PM (#6880599)
    ...Are almost unwatchable/unreadable, since you cannot ever get the experience right. It's a psychological (and in some ways physical) experience, not some cheesy handheld-camera with a soft-focus effect with lightshow.

    The best written examples of LSD are attempts at factual description by people who experienced them, and even they have difficulty describing the experience well. The best writing on it is actually nearly 40 years old -- "The Varieties of Psychedelic Experience".

    Been there, done that.
    • True, but until authors can include instructions like "To experience the LSD trip described here first-hand, take the pill attached to this page before continuing" I doubt you'll get really accurate descritions in books. ;)

    • but what film do you think mostly accurately represent an acid trip (visually or third-party perspective)? "Easy Rider" had a pretty good one with crying naked people in a New Orleans cemetery. and yes I have done acid and mushrooms, so I do have some context.
      • I always thought Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas came the closest. Like when Hunter enters the hotel and looks at the floor and the patterns on the floor start to move and "drip up" the boots of the guy in line. I have seen that more then once with intricate patterns on a plane ( walls, floors, ceilings ect.. ). Also, when he is at the bar and things just all of the sudden go crazy ( dinosaurs, bowl of worms ) and it just keeps getting worse and worse then his friend completely snaps him out of it by saying
  • Yes..Okay (Score:3, Funny)

    by jetkust ( 596906 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @12:55PM (#6880656)
    Imagine if William Gibson wrote a James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip

    ...Then imagine a Beowulf cluster of William Gibsons writing sexual James Bond nightmare voodoo adventures while scuba diving with a Caribbean tiger who happens to be on acid.
  • "a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis... and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip" Imagine a movie entitled "Live and Let Die."
  • And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents.

    So are you saying Gibson or Fleming targets adolescents, and not "intelligent adults"?

    Because you're wrong on both counts. The Bond books are far from the movies in terms of content and narrative style. And all you slashbots have read Gibson.

    Whatever, I guess it's just not a slashdot article without some snide troll in the submission.

    • It's all relative, but compared to Stone, Fleming definitely writes for adolescents.
      • That's pretentious bullshit, the type of thing that comes from an angst-ridden teen going through the "I'm not a child!" phase.

        You know, the "gamecube is for babies", "cartoons are for babies" age, where everything they do has to look "growed up".

        Take the Harry Potter series, or slashbots beloved HHGTTG or LOTR. These books are all equally enjoyable on different levels by a wide range of age groups. Or, try "Haroun and the Sea of Stories" by Salman Rushdie - yes that same Rushdie. It's an incredible ch
  • "Imagine if William Gibson wrote a James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip. Now replace James Bond with an "overeducated hick" atheist literature professor from Minnesota. And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents. That should give you an idea of the latest novella from Robert Stone, Bay of Souls:"
  • by stratjakt ( 596332 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @01:11PM (#6880812) Journal
    Imagine if William Gibson wrote a James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip. Now replace James Bond with an "overeducated hick" atheist literature professor from Minnesota

    It was called "The Contrabulous Fabtraption of Professor Horatio Hufnagel"
  • I actually heard Robert Stone read from this book. The passage he picked was the midnight dive mentioned above. By the time he was done, the whole audience was gasping for breath, it was that realistic.

    But as far as the rest of his talk went, he is the most boring person I have heard. When describing his inspirational trip to the Carribean, he actually managed to make the story of his friend getting seduced by a voodoo priestess sound boring!

    But all in all I would reccomend this book!
  • by Valdrax ( 32670 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @01:18PM (#6880887)
    Valdrax writes "Imagine if William Golding wrote a Hardy Boys novel in which Joe Hardy meets Frank Hardy and begins a downward spiral of nihilism and testosterone addiction that leads to the creation of underground 'Fight Clubs' and the anarcho-terrorist group 'Project Mayhem' that culminates in the realization that Frank Hardy is nothing more than a schizoid projection of his own id-driven desires created by the frustrated desire for a woman. Now replace Joe Hardy with a white-collar wage slave touring support groups to cure his insomnia. And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents. That should give you an idea of the latest novel from Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club."

    Come on -- it's fun! Now you try.
    • by corbettw ( 214229 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @02:28PM (#6881557) Journal
      OK, I'll do the obvious one:

      corbettw writes "Imagine if JK Rowling wrote a Harry Potter novel in which Harry and Ron were required to travel to a foreign, dangerous land to destroy Lord Voldemort's magic wand. Now replace Harry and Ron with two hobbits and the wand with a Ring. And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents. That should give you an idea of the latest series from JRR Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings.
      • These are great! Here's mine.

        Imagine Moby Dick as written by Quentin Tarantino, but without violence. And what if Ahab is actually Tony Orlando only without a moustache. Now imagine instead of a whale, Moby Dick is actually a grilled cheese sandwich, and Ahab catches and eats him. Then you?ll have some idea of what it would be like for Tony Orlando to shave his moustache and eat lunch.
      • Zakabog writes "Imagine if Tom Clancy wrote another Rainbow Six novel in which Jack Ryan and John Clark are hired to be hotel caretakers, but Jack Ryan goes insane and tries to kill everyone in the hotel. Now give Jack Ryan a wife named Wendy replace John Clark with a 10 year old boy named Danny and add a few ghosts. And shift the genre from action novel to thriller. That should give you an idea of the latest novel from Steven King, The Shining."
  • ...James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis, requiring a nighttime scuba-dive into a sunken treasure-wreck, and then a voodoo ceremony that reads like a nightmare acid trip.

    Sounds like just about any Clive Cussler novel [bradland.com].

    • Pacific Vortex [bradland.com] - check, s/Caribbean/Hawaiian/, s/voodoo ceremony/pseudo-religious gengineered culture/
    • Vixen 03 [bradland.com] - check, s/Caribbean/Coloradan/, s/voodoo ceremony/weird African tribe/
    • Sahara [bradland.com] - check, s/Caribbean/African/, s
  • Imagine if William Gibson wrote a James Bond adventure in which a sexual tigress seduces Bond into a Caribbean political crisis

    I'm pretty sure this story already has its own category over at fanfiction.net [fanfiction.net]. Except that Pokemon is involved somehow, too.
  • Good review. (Score:2, Insightful)

    by Jack9 ( 11421 )
    Sounds exactly like a book I would not like to buy.
  • "And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents."

    The James Bond book series was not targeted to adolescents. President Kennedy, among many other non-adolescents was a well-known fan of the series.

    Of course given Kennedy's now well-known sexual adventures, perhaps he was stuck in his adolescence.

    And of course I'm referring to the books, not the movies.
  • Book Bloat (Score:2, Troll)

    by nanojath ( 265940 )
    I gotta say, 250 pages is not a "short book" and certainly not a novella in my book, whether or not the next "Harry Potter" novel is scheduled to weigh in at about seven thousand pages. Go read "The Heart of Darkness" and learn something about true economy in the fictional form. More often than not, books of exceptional length suggest nothing so much as authorial self-indulgence. 250 pages is an average, normal length for a novel.
    • Eh, depends on the genre... You can't really do a political thriller w/o spending a few hundred pages laying down the politics, y'know?

      I always say that the last 200 pages of a Clancy novel are where all the action is, but you need the first 600 to understand _why_ we're having action...
  • by m.e.l.l.e.n.t.i.n.e ( 305369 ) <jared AT mellentine DOT com> on Friday September 05, 2003 @02:47PM (#6881719)
    Do you know how many lonely geeks' eyes lit up when you wrote "sexual tigress"?

    You can't do that to them, it gives them too much false hope.

    *sigh*
  • IT does sound quite bad. Like Mote in god's eye bad.
  • Live And Let Die (Score:5, Interesting)

    by ciurana ( 2603 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @03:15PM (#6881977) Homepage Journal
    The original review sounds just like the plot for Ian Fleming's "Live And Let Die", with a couple of New Age twists.

    "Live And Let Die" is the story of how James Bond embarks on a mission against Mr. Big, a black man who is funding communist operations in the United States using antique gold coins. It turns out that Mr. Big found a sunken ship in Jamaica and is using its treasures for this operation. Mr. Big exerts control over his "army" of men through superstition. He's rumoured to be Baron Samedi's zombie, with Baron Samedi being the baddest ghoul in voodoo superstition.

    Of course, James Bond gets the babe (Solitaire, a woman who allegedly can see the future but in reality is Mr. Big's plaything), defeats Mr. Big and his goons, and everyone lives happily ever after (or at least until "Moonraker", a year later). Bond comes out of this one in poor shape, by the way. His back is totally messed up after being tugged over a coral reef and after a barracuda chomped at his right shoulder. Solitaire, however, provides some excellent bedside care.

    Excellent book and a very entertaining read, specially considering it was written around 1954 or so.

    Cheers!

    E
    • Hmmm. In the movie, we're led to believe that Solitaire really can foretell the future--until she gives her virginity to Bond. When Mr. Big finds out about her dalliance, he complains that he would have taken care of her needs in due time. I guess things are a bit different in the book.
      • Oswald wrote:

        In the movie, we're led to believe that Solitaire really can foretell the future--until she gives her virginity to Bond. When Mr. Big finds out about her dalliance, he complains that he would have taken care of her needs in due time. I guess things are a bit different in the book.

        I've read every James Bond story written by Fleming, all the ones by Gardner, the one by Kingsley Amis and a couple of books by Raymond Benson. If you enjoy the James Bond movies, don't read any of the books.

  • And target the writing to intelligent adults, rather than adolescents.

    I just want to know if you have ever actually READ any of Fleming's James Bond novel, because if you haven't you haven't got a clue what you're talking about, which makes it difficult for me to take you seriously.

    The movies have next to nothing to do with the novels, and you would be well advised to actually READ one of the novels before you trash them.

  • by MoNickels ( 1700 ) on Friday September 05, 2003 @04:29PM (#6882624) Homepage
    Reviews at Amazon are more helpful than this crappy plug, which amounts to the nth installment of Jorn's thick-headed perspective on his vague, shallow little world, in which he is a God, and anything he likes is cool and desireable.

    Anything Jorn endorses, I avoid. He did this book disfavor by even mentioning it.
  • Sounds like porn for Salon subscribers.
  • Could have sworn I read a Robert Stone book called "Bay of Souls" back in May. My book seems rather simliar to the one you describe, except that your's is Stone's 'latest novella' and my one was out FIVE MONTHS AGO.

    Seriously, I don't mind people reviewing a book they just found out about but please 'fess up when it's been out for a while and you just noticed.

    Thanks for mentioning the Western Canon, though - more people should be aware of it.

    This isn't, of course, Stone's best work anyway...
  • its inutility was the source of his sobs and curses and rage and despair

    inutility? bleh!

  • ...He was struggling with the odd wheelbarrow across which he had slung his prize deer. It was a thing full of seams and joins and springs. Though it appeared altogether large enough to contain the kill, it could not, and its inutility was the source of his sobs and curses and rage and despair. And as the unfortunate man shoved and hauled, pushed and pulled his burden, covering the ground by inches, the extent of his rage became apparent. To Michael, observing from the tree, it was terrifying ...

    Holy r

  • I criticise this thread on rec.arts.books [google.com]

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