6 posts tagged “reading”
While my first readers are busy slogging through the first draft of my first novel, Arts Of The Wize, I've been taking a break from writing to read other works. After finishing Paul Park's A Princess Of Roumania, I started reading Michael H. Payne's unpublished manuscript for his next novel, Too Long At The Fair. I'm about halfway through. It's really good!
I finally finished Paul Park's A Princess Of Roumania, which is to say I have finished the first half of his novel that Tor Books decided to split into two volumes. The second volume in the novel is The Tourmaline, and I have not read that. (Whether I do or do not remains to be decided. I don't have a copy of it, and my bookstore doesn't stock it, so I'll have to special order it if I want to read it. Its priority may not rise that high.)
I'd link to it, but Vox continues to insist on treating Safari users like 2nd-class citizens.
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I've been reading reviews of A Princess Of Roumania, and it seems that people either gush about its virtues as literary fantasy, or they bitch mercilessly about it— some go almost as far as to call it the worst book they've read all year.
My friend Mike says I've gotten further into A Princess Of Roumania than he did. I'm still working on it. Here's what I replied to him.
I'm having real trouble reading A Princess Of Roumania by Paul Park. I'm about 280 pages into it, and I'm not staying awake through it. This is almost certainly a function of Leopold's continuing upper respiratory dysfunction. I'm not getting much sleep at night. Still, I haven't completely lost interest yet. The villain, at least, is interesting. I'm starting to seriously root for her. I sure hope she succeeds in whatever evil plot she's trying to hatch. I don't know what it is yet, but she's got my sympathy. Poor, poor Nicola Ceaucescu, I say. She can't catch an even break.
