Meaty Reads
March 14, 2003 2:17 AM Subscribe
It was winter -- that is, about the second week in November --and great gusts were rattling at the windows... So begins Sheridan LeFanu's Uncle Silas, one of the good, meaty reads proposed by your friendly Litrix editor. Ah books... [More inside]
ooh, nice! A fantastic resource, if I'll ever have the gumption to actually print out an entire book to read, if only bit-by-bit. (Please don't think I'm nuts; it's not so easy or inexpensive to get books in English where I am.)
However, I'll have to take issue with your "first lines" from Moby Dick, which are from the Etymology preface. Everybody knows that the true immortal first words of M.B. are "Call me Ishmael."!
posted by taz at 3:22 AM on March 14, 2003
However, I'll have to take issue with your "first lines" from Moby Dick, which are from the Etymology preface. Everybody knows that the true immortal first words of M.B. are "Call me Ishmael."!
posted by taz at 3:22 AM on March 14, 2003
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen. Winston Smith, his chin nuzzled into his breast in an effort to escape the vile wind, slipped quickly through the glass doors of Victory Mansions, though not quickly enough to prevent a swirl of gritty dust from entering along with him.
Whoops, wrong thread.
posted by Civil_Disobedient at 3:23 AM on March 14, 2003
Whoops, wrong thread.
posted by Civil_Disobedient at 3:23 AM on March 14, 2003
Another free book (plus presidential addresses & more) site.
posted by biffa at 3:28 AM on March 14, 2003
posted by biffa at 3:28 AM on March 14, 2003
If you like Uncle Silas, there are a few collections of short stories by LeFanu:
I'd reccomend the former since it contains Carmilla, one of the finest Vampire stories out there.
posted by Icky at 6:10 AM on March 14, 2003
- Best Ghost Stories of J.S. Lefanu
- Green Tea and Other Ghost Stories
I'd reccomend the former since it contains Carmilla, one of the finest Vampire stories out there.
posted by Icky at 6:10 AM on March 14, 2003
You will be surprised what you can find on P2P networks! It's not only music, you know! There is also The Literature Network and t e x t z . c o m
When it comes to reading book on the computer screen, experiment with font size and type and use the full screen mode. Try it at Baen Free Library.
posted by MzB at 6:12 AM on March 14, 2003
When it comes to reading book on the computer screen, experiment with font size and type and use the full screen mode. Try it at Baen Free Library.
posted by MzB at 6:12 AM on March 14, 2003
Also, the collection at Blackmask deserves mention for those not already in the know - not only hundreds of titles but also formatted for Palm, PDF, E-books etc.
posted by vacapinta at 7:21 AM on March 14, 2003
posted by vacapinta at 7:21 AM on March 14, 2003
MzB: The Literature Network is great. But I don't know about textz.com.
Sorry, but they sound like idiots.
posted by Slithy_Tove at 8:32 AM on March 14, 2003
1. textz.com and any of its contents or services ("txtz") may not be accessed, browsed, copied, downloaded or otherwise used ("abcd") unless you agree that digital rights equal corporate piracy and that intellectual property equals legalized theft.WTF? First, I am not subscribing to the idea that 'intellectual property equals legalized theft'. Second, if they believe that, then what the hell are they doing demanding written permission to access their stuff?
2. txtz may not be abcd without prior written permission by textz.com or unless being granted a temporary or permanent membership of the textz.com research or residency programs.
Sorry, but they sound like idiots.
posted by Slithy_Tove at 8:32 AM on March 14, 2003
Slithy_Tove: I suspect that is more rhetorical than legal.
posted by subgenius at 11:21 AM on March 14, 2003
posted by subgenius at 11:21 AM on March 14, 2003
My friend hates Uncle Silas with a passion.
He just can't seem to shake the book; his car was broken into and several items were stolen, including several books. Uncle Silas was not one of them, which means that the thieves actually sorted through the books and rejected it!
So of course I've been buying copies from used bookstores and sneaking them onto my friend's bookshelf.
posted by JDC8 at 5:10 PM on March 15, 2003
He just can't seem to shake the book; his car was broken into and several items were stolen, including several books. Uncle Silas was not one of them, which means that the thieves actually sorted through the books and rejected it!
So of course I've been buying copies from used bookstores and sneaking them onto my friend's bookshelf.
posted by JDC8 at 5:10 PM on March 15, 2003
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posted by MiguelCardoso at 2:18 AM on March 14, 2003