Here’s hoping that 2007 is a great year for everyone, with lots of good reading ahead.
I wrote another 1000 words for Prometheus last Thursday, including my poetic impressions on reading Sinclair Lewis’ novel, It Can’t happen Here, once again. Inspired by John Keats’ poem on re-reading Shakespeare’s King Lear, my poem follows the rhyming scheme, mimics the title and opening line, but then bears little resemblence (nor, I fear, does it even approach anything as well-written as anything by Keats). It took me 10 minutes to complete the first draft of the 14 line sonnet. Once I started words flowed surprising fast. I had jotted down a few notes while reading the book, and used some of these, but bypassed others, and the ending was not what I expected.
I have a mere 850 words left before the issue is done, all the words within one book review, and then the rewriting and proofing commences. All the artwork for the issue has been placed, and so far it looks good. There are several reviews where I could have written a lot more, but I planned specific word constraints for each article, and lacked space for one more book review that I planned to write. The one I’m currently work on is a little tough, so I’m re-reading the book to solidify my impressions.
I’ve been reading a lot from and about Clark Ashton Smith lately. Some new biographical stuff certainly jumped out of nowhere, especially his last few years and how he died. He’s enjoying a sort of ressurgence of attention lately, with new books of stories appearing quite often, and 2007 should see the first volume of a ‘complete’ edition of his works. It’s not realy complete, I learn, since it only covers fantasy stories, and leaves out his many science fiction tales, as well as almost all his poetry. Ah well, maybe next time. Smith is my second favorite writer, so I’m floating around a few thoughts for a brief article as to why. I’ve also learned through reading his letters that his political ideas could be classified as having libertarian leanings, though he tended to eschew politics.
I’d rather be watching Heroes right now, but my network connection this evening is spotty, and one second of video vs. three seconds to load the next one is something I only could take for ten minutes. I spotted several inconsistencies and questions with the show, but despite those issues, I think it’s the best thing on TV in ages. For now.
Pre-ordered F. Paul Wilson’s new novel today, the first day one could do so. Bloodline isn’t my favorite title, and after the last Repairman Jack book left me grumbling and depressed about certain events, I am not sure of the direction in the next book. Also learned today that FPW had open heart surgery in December ’06. Here’s wishing him a speedy recovery. I met him in early November, and probably came across like a total fan-boy, despite only being 20 year his junior.
And so, a rambling entry comes to an end with one more thought. After wrapping up my review of the ATRC audioplays by Robert A. Heinlein, I dug out all my Heinlein books from various shelves in my disorganized study. I think I own less than half his published books, though I’ve read almost all of his books (friends, libraries). I’m going to try to squeeze in some time to read a few of his short stories. I know that the next issue of Prometheus will require quite a few book reviews, and I have a stack of candidates sitting next to me, but it’s been a while since I read anything by RAH, so no time like the present.