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It wasn't a desert island, and it was only for a few months, but I have, in fact, packed books for a trip to an island where I wasn't certain to be able to find any other reading material.
Before there was a movie with too many subtitles, there was a book by Patrick O'Brian.
A somewhat disappointing new collection of stories in the Sandman universe.
The Return of the King has been out for five days now, so the hard-core fans have mostly seen it already. Those who haven't seen it are advised to skip the following, as it will be massively spoiler-ridden.
Scattered thoughts on cover tunes, good, bad, and ugly.
A Victorian sentimental novel, with dragons.
The third movie is terrible not because it doesn't make any sense (it doesn't, but the original didn't, either), but because it discards everything that did work in the first movie in favor of budget-busting CGI.
The plot is too complicated to describe, and anyway serves mostly as an excuse for Stephenson to show off both his extensive research and his flair for writing slightly overheated prose.
A few notes on recent CD purchases inspired by Web radio.
The true idiocy of Gregg Easterbrook's unfortunate column about Kill Bill.
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