Sentential Links #160

The one hundred sixtieth edition! Hooray! For this edition I’m going to do something I haven’t done in a while: wander through someone else’s blogroll and pick my Sentential Links accordingly, each from a blog that to my knowledge I’ve never visited before. This time, I’m using Tom the Dog‘s blogroll. (And I hope Tom himself resumes regular posting sometime in the future!)

Let’s get going:

:: Maybe you would have been better served had you expressed your feelings through pottery or self-flagellation.

:: In the image of a skeleton playing a guitar shown here, you can see the fragility of life in the slumped shoulders and spine. Because of that, you can also see its opposite: the determination to live in the cocked angle of the knee and in the bowed skull, so deep in concentration.

:: Ever wonder what would happen if a past his prime comic book legend was allowed to let his ego loose and produce, for want of a better word, fanwank? Prepare to find out. (Hmmmm. Not sure if that interests me or not….)

:: Thing is, even if the alarm I hear is totally whoop-free, my reaction will be the same: I will run in no particular pattern or direction, screaming like a little girl.

:: I could write a book about this guy. Maybe I’ve watched too much IDOL in the last 8 years, but this is just what the show needed — someone to punk Simon Cowell. (I am so behind on AI this season — I missed two weeks due to travel out west, and last week’s shows got delayed because of President Obama’s pseudo-SOTU address, and Wednesday was Ash Wednesday, so I was out being all penitent and stuff. I need to get back up to speed, pronto. I was irritated by that Tatiana girl, although the part of me that fell hard for Mirna on The Amazing Race is intrigued by Tatiana, so….)

:: If that kind of storytelling is somehow wrong, then a lot of movies are too. Whether the subjects are white, brown, black or whatever shouldn’t matter if the story is worth telling.

:: One of the reasons we as humans band together into tribes is to protect the most vulnerable among us. Children fall under that category. By attempting to balance the books at the expense of their protection and well-being, my state legislators have said a lot about their own negligible humanity.

:: I couldn’t “run” a “blog” that’s “supposedly” about “slasher movies” for almost four “years” and not have reviewed Friday the 13th (1980) and My Bloody Valentine (1981) before today.

All for this week. Check ’em out! It’s always fun to broaden the blog horizons.

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A poultraic formula

I haven’t shared this in a couple of years, and I know (or I hope!) that I have new readers since then, so here’s an incredibly easy way to make wonderfully delicious chicken: marinate your chicken pieces (or the entire bird) in this mixture: soy sauce, sesame oil, and honey. Equal portions of each. When doing fix or six pieces — usually a few thighs and a few split breasts — I’ll do a half cup of each. Just mix and marinate; turn the pieces over in the marinade once in a while before cooking. Then, cook as you will — roast or grill — using the marinade as a basting solution. Wonderful and easy!

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Unidentified Earth #58

Well, we have two of three of the last installments Identified: UI 57 is the Matterhorn at Disneyworld (unlike the real Matterhorn in Switzerland), and UI 56 is a railroad bridge over Lake Britton in California. The bridge is more famous for appearing in a movie set in Oregon: fictional Castle Rock, Oregon, to be precise. This is the trestle where Gordy and Vern nearly perish under the wheels of a train in Stand By Me.

UI 55, however, is still Unidentified! OK, OK, I made this one way too hard — although a good guess was offered on the comments for another entry (it’s not Brady’s Bend). The only way anyone will get this is if they’re into whitewater rafting, kayaking, or canoeing. Doo de doo de doo…and now for the new puzzler!

Where are we? Rot-13 your guesses, please!

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Watching 24: 4 pm to 5 pm

The race is on to catch Dubaku! They’re so close…so, so close…and yet, as happens in nearly every single episode, Dubaku has either managed to escape before Jack and Renee get there, or some unforeseen complication has sprung up, this time in the form of the warrants suddenly issued for Jack’s arrest by the FBI mole, which had DC police forming a blockade around Jack’s car as he frantically chased after the escaping Dubaku. Curse you, FBI mole!

And the mole’s identity was finally revealed in this episode, after quite a lot of the show making us wonder which FBI underling the mole was — Janeane Garofalo, or the Tobey MacGuire lookalike. BTW, I’ve always thought Janeane Garofalo is kinda cute, but this show is making her unbelievably dour and frumpy. It’s not unlike what ER did to poor Maura Tierney. Oh well.

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Watching 24: 3 pm to 4 pm


Oh, COME ON!!!, originally uploaded by Jaquandor.

Well, this shot didn’t turn out the way I’d hoped; it looks more like I’m air-guitaring the solo from “Hot For Teacher”. Oh well.

What I’m actually doing is expressing my consternation that Jack Bauer was about five seconds too late, or just missed by that much; he shoots the bad guy, but as the bad guy tumbles backward, he manages to get off his final shot, plugging the First Gentleman in the stomach. So close, Jack!

(I am also starting to think that these posts are making me look like a complete idiot.)

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Sunday Burst of Weirdness

Oddities abound!

:: It hadn’t occurred to me until I saw the notion voiced by James Nicoll, but I’ll bet there’s some terrific hilarity being voiced over on Conservapedia these days. Check out the very opening of their article on President Obama:

Barack Hussein Obama II (allegedly born in Honolulu Aug. 4, 1961)….

It gets funnier from there. There’s an entire section headed “Obama is likely the first Muslim President”. Hee hee!

:: My old high school friend Kerry, who now lives in Portland, OR, went on a drive last week or so, where she took photos of the Portland area’s stunning scenery…and some local girls re-enacting scenes from Twilight. What a bunch of losers!

(Now, if I ever found myself in Tunisia, surely I wouldn’t be tempted to find the location of the Skywalker farm…nope, not me.)

:: Not really “weird”, per se, but Sheila gives Jaws II more thought than most. I’ve never really disliked Jaws II, although it’s definitely a grimmer exercise and far less believable than the classic first film. But still, “Open up, say AHHHHH!” is definitely one of my favorite “What the good guy says before dispatching the bad guy once and for all” lines ever.

More weirdness next week!

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GGK: Where to start?

In comments to my post the other day on my complete re-read of Guy Gavriel Kay, Tosy and Cosh poses the reasonable question:

I have never read any GGK. What one book should I request from the library to see if I like him?

Not the easiest question, really, since GGK’s books seem to fall into three “phases” thus far. I say “seem to” because it’s not clear yet as to whether Ysabel represents a definite shift in his career, or if it’s a one-off.

So far, GGK has only produced one work of traditional “high fantasy”; that is the Fionavar Tapestry trilogy. If one is most comfortable with fantasy of that nature, then that’s the place to start. Fionavar does take a little while to get going, but there’s a lot of poetry in the prose, and it does get moving eventually — especially by Chapter Nine. However, if one is looking for a single book and doesn’t want to commit to an entire trilogy, then look to the historical fantasies. (Although it’s not as if Fionavar is terribly massive by contemporary standards; the entire thing is about as long as The Lord of the Rings, which is, as most readers of contemporary fantasy are aware, dwarfed nowadays by the massive doorstops that constitute high fantasy now.)

But after that begins his “historical fantasy” phase, when he would use each book to create a fictional world based on some real historical locale, so as to explore various historical themes without having the constraints of real historical events. This phase begins with Tigana and possibly ends with The Last Light of the Sun.

Now, each of these books contains small touches — “grace notes”, as GGK calls them — which reference Fionavar, but none of these books assumes a previous reading of that trilogy. Also, The Lions of Al-Rassan, the Sarantine Mosaic duology, and Last Light are all set in the same geographical world, but none of these books assume a reading of the previous ones, although there are again “grace notes” which those who have read the previous works in that world will understand. These books and their historical analogs are as follows:

Tigana: Renaissance Italy

A Song for Arbonne: Provence in the time of the Albigensian Crusade

The Lions of Al-Rassan: Spain at the time Ferdinand and Isabella drove out the Moors

The Sarantine Mosaic: Byzantium at the time of Emperor Justinian I

The Last Light of the Sun: Britain at the time of Alfred the Great

These historical parallels are very broadly portrayed, so readers deeply familiar with any of these time periods coming to GGK’s book in that same general timeline may find themselves frustrated if they don’t understand what GGK is actually doing. So which of these to start with? I’d recommend either Tigana or Arbonne, actually. Lions wouldn’t be a bad starting point either, although since it’s my favorite I tend to lean toward saving the best for last. The Sarantine Mosaic is in two volumes, so if one wants a single book, look out for that, although again it’s not like we’re talking about a level of commitment like one of George RR Martin’s tomes. The prologue of Sailing to Sarantium is a bit difficult sledding, I admit.

I don’t think I’d recommend Last Light as a starting point, for several reasons. First, it does seem, if I remember correctly, to assume a greater familiarity with GGK’s fantasy Europe than the others set in that same world; second — and I’ll flog this point more when I re-read the book — it has no map, which I think is a much bigger flaw than GGK himself seemed to when I reviewed the book; third, its emotional tone is cooler than his earlier works. He had reason for this, and it works, but the book does stand as something a bit separate, on that basis.

That leaves Ysabel. I’m a bit conflicted on whether it’s a good starting point for GGK or not. It is, in part, a direct sequel to Fionavar, or at least a follow-up; but it’s set in our world and not Fionavar, so I’m not sure how well it works for people who haven’t read the Tapestry. It’s a “magic in our world” story, which puts it more in line with the kind of thing Charles de Lint writes than GGK’s previous output. As of this writing, no one knows what GGK’s next book is going to be, so we don’t know if he’s moving in this “real world fantasy” direction or if he’s going back to his fantasy Europe or somewhere else. (I’ve long hoped he’d do a “historical China” novel, as long as he was doing his “historical fantasy” thing, but we’ll see.) I think one could start with Ysabel, with the warning that it does represent something fairly different from GGK’s previous output.

Boiling down: I’d either start with Fionavar, Tigana, or Arbonne.

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Seven, into Eight

A couple of weeks ago, this blog’s official Blogiversary came and went. I didn’t mark the occasion at the time, but this whole month has partly been for me about seven years in Blogistan (minus a three month holiday last year). That’s a lot of insightful content blather and drivel to produce and a lot of time to produce it in, and I’m gratified to find that I have any audience at all, even a small one. Thanks to one and all my readers! It’s been an interesting seven years, marked by politics and war and Star Wars movies and poetry and music and Tolkien and Spiderman and Berlioz and Rachmaninov and pizza and chicken wings and coconut cream pie…and always a long-haired goof in overalls sitting back and looking at it all with a fairly jaded eye. Or, maybe, not so jaded.

So how long can it go on? Who knows, really. As in all things, we’ll see. Excelsior!

(And don’t forget Ask Me Anything!, for which I will definitively cease taking queries after tomorrow.)

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Brightly Weaving

After clearing the decks of some earlier reading I wanted to get out of the way, I’m finally embarking on something I’ve intended to do for a couple of years now: I am re-reading every word Guy Gavriel Kay has written, in the order that he wrote them. Why? Because he’s my favorite living author, and it’s been a while since I’ve gone through his work. Here’s how it breaks down:

:: My last re-read of The Fionavar Tapestry was almost exactly three years ago. This will be, by my count, my fifth complete re-reading of the trilogy, although I have dipped into it to read favorite passages too many times to count.

:: Then comes Tigana, viewed by many as GGK’s finest work. It’s not my favorite of his, but it is wonderful. It is also the first of GGK’s books that I ever read in its entirety. The last time I read it was, I believe, in 2000. That’s far too long.

:: After that is A Song for Arbonne, which seems to be held in less regard than GGK’s other works. It was the first time I ever encountered his writing, when I saw the book at the Olean Library and was intrigued enough by its cover to check it out, but for some reason I didn’t finish it at that time. I think school got in the way or something…I’m not sure. This was in 1992 or 1993. My last re-read of Arbonne was in 2001; that I remember because I recall the apartment we lived in at the time. This will be the third time I’ve read it.

:: In 2005 I re-read The Lions of Al-Rassan for the third time, so this will be my fourth trip through what is my favorite of all of GGK’s books. This book, with its tragic love stories and its wonderful characters and gorgeous setting just hits on every level for me.

:: Of the two volumes that make up The Sarantine Mosaic, I have only re-read the first, Sailing to Sarantium, a single time, and that was in preparation for the release in 2000 of the second book, Lord of Emperors. I have never re-read Lord. This may be the one I’m looking forward to the most, at this point.

:: GGK’s book of poetry, Beyond This Dark House, came out in 2003. I read it, and since have dipped back into it a bit, but now I’ll re-read it in its entirety.

:: I reviewed 2004’s The Last Light of the Sun for GMR, and since then I have not re-read it. I remember this book very favorably and look forward to seeing if it measures up to my memories of it.

:: And finally, 2007’s Ysabel, which I blogged about when I read it. This will end up being the shortest period of time I’ve ever gone between full re-reads on a GGK book.

All this means that if GGK has a new book out next year, which seems a reasonable expectation (he seems to go about three years between books), I’ll be totally up to speed on his oeuvre. And that’s a good thing.

Even though I already own every one of his books, for the sake of this project I spent some time on eBay last December searching out new copies of each, in different editions. I’ve sometimes found that when you re-read a book that’s very familiar to you, but you read it in a different edition than the one you’re used to, with a different typeface and different cover art and so on, some details in the story stick out more than they otherwise would. I’m already noticing this in Fionavar. I already owned two editions, one a mass-market paperback edition that was my first copy and a trade paperback edition with new cover art; but both editions were done by ROC Books, and both used identical type-settings. This edition I’m reading now uses a totally different font, even, so I’m finding the experience of re-reading just slightly different. This may sound goofy, but we’re talking about books I’m sufficiently familiar with that with some passages, I know where they physically appear on the page. Now those passages will have, well, shifted.

(Besides, my original copy of Last Light of the Sun is actually an advance reading copy; the thing doesn’t even have cover art. I’ve rectified that with a hardcover version, albeit a book club edition. Nothing’s perfect.)

I’ll blog my way through these, obviously. I’m not sure if I’ll be reading them all back-to-back-to-back, or if I’ll read something else in between once or twice, just to cleanse the palate a little, but I’m hoping to be done with this at least by the end of summer, if not sooner. We’ll see…but for now, I’m off to Fionavar!

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