Pushed Sherlock Holmes to the side for the time being, since Song of Ice and Fire came in the mail and I'm needing to finish the series re-read up before I visit with my mother at the end of August. She'll want to talk about it, and I'm only too happy to oblige.
Sherlock Holmes has been great fun, though. I first read it in the third grade, and studied some of the mysteries. I had no appreciation whatsoever for it. Now, with House taking it on, and the BBC pulling a modern television adaptation, and Hollywood putting out Robert Downey, Jr. and Jude Law as a sort of explosive crime fighting duo, I've seen many facets of the 20th/21st century re-imaginings. I see what producers have adapted, and I see what was originally written, and I marvel.
I am utterly shocked that Sir Arthur Conan Doyle has kept my attention so thoroughly. Normally, I despise Victorian-era literature as overwrought, sentimental pieces of shit. I really, really hate early novels. Maybe I need only pay attention to sensational serials, at least if Sherlock Holmes is indicative of the quality.
Sherlock Holmes is a fabulous bastard, and Dr. Watson is such an appreciative audience. And what a fabulous way to explore the unreliable narrator! I look forward to returning to this read.
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So I'm 90% of the way through Game of Thrones, and I remember why I've bothered to keep up with this series. There are elements of every epic fantasy series ever penned here, and there are very strong influences from Wheel of Time (which must be why the jacket includes a blurb of praise from Robert Jordan, hah), but it's its own story of political intrigues. The stuff of kings and kingdoms, it is, and oh by the way there's probably something not quite normal about some of these people and environments.
From what I recall, the series really picks up around book 3, but the lead-in is a necessary dive into the politics and history of the Seven Kingdoms. I don't begrudge the world-building because the characters through which these actions occur are just so damn worth experiencing.
I haven't read a drop of SoIF since A Feast for Crows first came out -- hence the re-read -- so I pretty much get to enjoy the series from book 1 all the way through book 5. We'll see how it holds up without years of speculation and whinging to space them apart and fill in the holes.