Dave Vicks
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Currently The Great Courses .Plato,Socrates, Aristotle
By Robert C.Bartlett.
By Robert C.Bartlett.
I concur with @vanye. Initially, I struggled to get my head around the basic concepts of the Zones Of Thought but after kind of grasping and probably more just accepting the notion, I enjoyed this book.Thinking about purchasing the SF book A Fire Upon The Deep by Vinge.Anyone like it?
It was going ok, an enjoyable space yarn, but now it's got magic in it as well.Tonight I'm taking in a space opera by Cat Rambo - You Sexy thing
(That's the name of the starship btw)
That's one for me to avoid then!It was going ok, an enjoyable space yarn, but now it's got magic in it as well.
If I'd realised it was science fantasy I wouldn't have bought it
The Bone Key by Sarah Monette
"The Bone Key" is a collection of 10 linked, gothic, short stories revolving around shy and anti-social museum archivist Kyle Murchison Booth, who specializes in rare manuscripts. After a botched raising-the-dead ritual, Booth has attracted the attention of various supernatural entities such as ghosts, ghouls, incubi. The stories are fairly entertaining and interesting. They weren't particularly terrifying, but some were creepy.
Sarah Monette also writes under the pseudonym Katherine Addison.
Indeed. I have pleasant memories of the first time I read it, as a teenager on a family holiday, reading it on the sunny deck of a canal boat as we pottered up the Thames, with swallows skimming over the water, moorhens fossicking around the base of bulrushes by the waters edge, and cows looking up at us from green fields as we passed by. It may be the most idyllically English memory I have of my youth.The Hound of the Baskervilles never fails to please.
I was doing six months in a young offenders institution the first time I read it, yours sounds a little nicerIndeed. I have pleasant memories of the first time I read it, as a teenager on a family holiday, reading it on the sunny deck of a canal boat as we pottered up the Thames, with swallows skimming over the water, moorhens fossicking around the base of bulrushes by the waters edge, and cows looking up at us from green fields as we passed by. It may be the most idyllically English memory I have of my youth.
Crickey, yes, we may define the upper and lower bounds of pleasantness regards the events that surround the book’s first reading. All others probably lie somewhere in between. Answers on a postcard from anyone who feels they can extend the range either below the lower bound or above the upper bound. This could become quite an interesting sub-discussion.I was doing six months in a young offenders institution the first time I read it, yours sounds a little nicer