My most recent books I’m still not done with – Beyond the Shadows
(book 3 of the Night Angel trilogy) I really only read on my Kindle when I’m on
the cross trainer in the gym, and House of Leaves only gets a look-in
when I’ve got a spare 3 hours to sit there and try to decipher what each
individual page is trying to tell me. I did get a good chunk of it read last
week during my well-documented National Express journey to Manchester and I’m
really enjoying it...but the constant footnote references and the way
paragraphs continue on previous pages and written backwards (yep, you read that
right) does get a little annoying at times. I can see what the author was
trying to do (after all, the book is meant to be made up of scraps of documents
found in a big bundle so I’m guessing the odd layout is a way of conveying that
(?)), but it doesn’t half grate after a few chapters. The different monoluges
and fonts used to depict these I can deal with, but when you’ve got different
chapters running backwards next to each other on the same page...well, it
becomes more of a chore than a pleasure. Still, I’m sticking with House of Leaves because a) it's fantastic, and b) there are things alluded to in the story that are really intriguing and haven’t
yet been fully explained. I just need to find a few spare hours.
I briefly
mentioned the Night Angel trilogy and I just want to reiterate how fucking cool
the whole saga is. I’m about half way through the final book now and even
though some of the story gets a bit muddy and confusing (and downright eh?!) in
places, it’s still a cracking read. I feel like I’ve been watching an epic Game of
Thrones/Lord of the Rings-style story unfold over the course of the three books
– massive battles, genocide, betrayals, romance, rape, alcoholism, prostitution,
suicide, magic, love, friendship...it’s all in there. I can’t really praise the
trilogy enough, and (as I’ve said in the past) that it was the first
published work by Brent Weeks is testimony to the guy’s talent. Not sure if I’ll
seek any of his other books out any time soon, but I’ll definitely remember the
Night Angel books, and the characters therein for a long time to come.
Other
shit I’ve read this year: Robopocalypse. Set in a world where the machines have
become self aware and waged war against the human race (sound familiar?),
Robopocalypse is an account of the origins of the machines’ rise to power as
depicted in CCTV recordings and diary excerpts etc. If you’re thinking
Terminator rip-off, I’m not going to argue...although the way the tale is told
through the recordings and written accounts of human battles with errant machines is
totally unique. Well, unless you compare it with World War Z...but lets not go
there. For now, anyway. Interestingly, Steven Spielberg (so I hear) is working
on the film adaptation. Wonder if he’ll do it justice. And speaking of
movie/book crossovers, I also finished I Am Legend this year too. I saw the
Will Smith adaptaion before I’d even heard of either the book or the original
Omega Man film, so all I had to go off when I started the book was the image of a sweaty, shirtless Will
Smith doing pull ups in a dilapidated apartment block.
The book, however, is umpteen times better than the film ever was, simply
because the guy in the book isn’t some super-human beefcake like the guy Will
Smith portrays. He’s just an average Joe who is scared shitless by all the
zombies knocking about the neighbourhood, and who discovers through lots of
trial and error and experimentation how he can fend them off. He also battles
with boredom (I know how he feels) and alcoholism and loss. It’s a fantastic
book – much bette than the (Will Smith) film. Still not seen The Omega Man
though, so I’ll pass judgement on that.
A further adaptation (well, a character
from a book that recently got turned into a TV series, anyway) that I got
through was the Dirk Gently novel The Long Dark Teatime of The Soul. It was
pretty good and is a strange tale about ancient Gods and the bumbling
holistic detective Dirk Gently somehow (apparently at random) managing to solve
all sorts of crimes by taking a holistic approach – that is, all things are
connected...or something. It was in January that I read this book so it’s kind
of faded from my memory somewhat...but I still recall it being entertaining. One book that I read
that wasn’t fiction (possibly) was Tales From Development Hell – The Greatest Movies Never Made (updated edition), a book about films that were green lit by Hollywood bigwigs, in some
cases had stars attached to them, and then for whatever reason failed to see
the light of day. Really insightful and well worth tracking down if you’re a
fan of movies (or movies that never came out, more appropriately).The first book in the series, The Greatest Sci-Fi Movies Never Made, featured a chapter on a novel called The Stars My Destination which I went on to purchase and read. I still think that book is the best science-fiction novel I've ever read.
Then there was The Strain, a modern vampire novel written in part by the director Guillermo del Toro, which again was pretty damn good (and nothing like that Twilight shit, before you start thinking I’m into vampires that glow in sunlight. Urgh.), but just got a bit boring towards the end. The Strain is the first book in a trilogy but I started reading the second book almost immediately and didn’t feel as if anything new was happening...so I let it go. I’m not one of these people who feels that if they start a book they have to finish it – if I get bored, I will literally just stop reading it. That’s not to say I won’t give it a chance to stop being dull...you get the idea (I hope). There were also a few HP Lovecraft short stories (The Horror at Red Hook, Shadow Over Innsmouth and The Colour out of Space) and a few random Sci-Fi shorts too. I hope this has enlightened you. If not, then please feel free to go and do something interesting for the next half an hour to restore the equilibrium in your life.
On a different note, last night I stripped the Macbook down and emptied a whole hoover-bag’s worth of dust and shit out of its innards. The result? A machine that now runs almost silently. Now, if Bristol Apple Store can sort out the broken keyboard thing...well, it’ll be awesome. I’ll find out soon enough.
Then there was The Strain, a modern vampire novel written in part by the director Guillermo del Toro, which again was pretty damn good (and nothing like that Twilight shit, before you start thinking I’m into vampires that glow in sunlight. Urgh.), but just got a bit boring towards the end. The Strain is the first book in a trilogy but I started reading the second book almost immediately and didn’t feel as if anything new was happening...so I let it go. I’m not one of these people who feels that if they start a book they have to finish it – if I get bored, I will literally just stop reading it. That’s not to say I won’t give it a chance to stop being dull...you get the idea (I hope). There were also a few HP Lovecraft short stories (The Horror at Red Hook, Shadow Over Innsmouth and The Colour out of Space) and a few random Sci-Fi shorts too. I hope this has enlightened you. If not, then please feel free to go and do something interesting for the next half an hour to restore the equilibrium in your life.
On a different note, last night I stripped the Macbook down and emptied a whole hoover-bag’s worth of dust and shit out of its innards. The result? A machine that now runs almost silently. Now, if Bristol Apple Store can sort out the broken keyboard thing...well, it’ll be awesome. I’ll find out soon enough.