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About me and the site | Twenty-something male who likes text. Obsessed with things such as books, reality, communication, and one or two tv-shows.
Archives | Things written here since... well, 2001. Some of it is good, some is utter shait.
Books | Books read, not books written. So far I've struggled to maintain unpublished.
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e-mail | J. Nicklas Andersson
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2003-10-08
Finally, after years of long wait — or well, a month and a half and then some to be more precise — I have in my hands — grubby and greedy hands — the Paths of the Dead and the Lord of Castle Black by Steven Brust. I haven’t really started to read the Paths of the Dead yet, but so far it is a rollickingly good read. The publisher page went by like there was no tomorrow and although I had a bit of difficulties with the dedication, it had already gained momentum at the acknowledgments.
And for some reason I’m far better at writing about books I have yet to read than books I’ve read. Weird.
Update: Neil Gaiman‘s afterword in The Lord of Castle Black was fun. Not as much fun and brilliant as Teresa Nielsen Hayden‘s in The Path of The Dead, but fun nonetheless.
