Yes, it was.Orlion wrote:Good bookKathe wrote:Lord of Light by Roger Zelazny

I'm now reading The Solitudes, the first in the Aegypt Cycle by John Crowley.
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Yes, it was.Orlion wrote:Good bookKathe wrote:Lord of Light by Roger Zelazny
I got the last book in this Cycle in my bag 'o books at WFC. You'll have to tell me how the beginning is.Kathe wrote:Yes, it was.Orlion wrote:Good bookKathe wrote:Lord of Light by Roger Zelazny![]()
I'm now reading The Solitudes, the first in the Aegypt Cycle by John Crowley.
It was good but the heroine did not end up with whom i hoped she would and book had a sad overtone not s cthulhuesque as was advertised to me or horror ificdanlo wrote:So what's the plot line to byronmace?No seriously, two quality authors, can you tell us what you think when you're done?
I am about half way through the first book. The writing seems quite dense at first, but I find the more I read, the more I am being drawn into the story and falling into the writing style. John Crowley's prose is elegant and thoughtful; and the idea of there being more than one history of the world, and how stories and myths shape the past, present, and future is fascinating.Orlion wrote:I got the last book in this Cycle in my bag 'o books at WFC. You'll have to tell me how the beginning is.Kathe wrote:Yes, it was.Orlion wrote: Good book![]()
I'm now reading The Solitudes, the first in the Aegypt Cycle by John Crowley.
If you wanna get educated on Wolfe, you have to read his series, The Book of the New Sun.byronmace wrote:this is the first time I had read Wolfe,
I'll have to get educated on him...
Speaking of convoluted...Avatar wrote:
(I'm on book 9 of Mission Earth, Villainy Victorious.)
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Are those the L. Ron books?Avatar wrote:Hahahaha, nah, they're pretty straightforward.
Last book now, The Doomed Planet.
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"Does anyone know where this body came from?" Zemun said.
"No." Koschey's voice crackled like a dry twig. "But I can find out."
The collective groan swirled around the table.
"Not you, with your raising of the dead again," said a blue-skinned dripping vodyanoy, his large frog-like eyes bulging out of his scaly face.
"Why not?" Koschey replied. "At least now I have a dead body to raise. That'll shut your mouth...and aren't fish supposed to be silent anyway?"
Vodyanoy huffed, but offered no further argument.
"Has anyone else any objections?" Koschey stared at Zemun. "Maybe you, beefsteak?"
"Drop dead," Zemun murmured.
The rest of the demigods and spirits remained quiet, and Koschey turned to the people. "Any of you fleshbags have anything to say? In the old days, I swear, I would use your skins for upholstery instead of asking for your opinion, but I guess we have pluralism now."