Somebody gave me this mix cd that had a bunch of crap on it but it also had this song called Steady As She Goes by some band I've never heard of called The Raconteurs which I'm really digging.
Turns out it's a band with Jack White of the White Stripes and some old buddies of his. You'd think I would have heard of this from someplace else before now (I put up with
thedeepgreensea's lies about his sexual exploits just so I can hear about some new music, but no, I have to find this one myself).
I'll probably tire of it quickly, like the musical equivalent of ... something sweet and new but ultimately shallow, make up your own analogy. But for now I'm listening to it over and over again.
Hopefully I'll get the whole cd soon. Is it ok to say 'cd' or should we still call them 'albums'?
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Recently finished reading
Red Thunder and it's sequel
Red Lightning by John Varley. I liked em both. If you dig old school Robert Heinlein then you have got to check these two books out. Varley must have spent a fortune on mediums to channel Heinlein's spirit long enough to get these two novels out of him.
I'm in the middle of
The Buddha of Suburbia by Hanif Kureishi which was recommended by the aforementioned
thedeepgreensea as being similar to Maupin's Tales of the City. I can see why he says they are similar but this book isn't nearly as appealing to me as the Tales of the City books were. Maupin made those characters come alive in a way few writers have for me. I can't really say I care too much what happens to the characters in The Buddha of Suburbia but I'm only about 70 pages into it. I'll finish it though. Probably. I didn't finish
White Teeth by Zadie Smith and it reminds me a bit of TBoS also.
I'm also partway into
River of Gods by Ian McDonald. This one is science fiction set in India in 2047. It's ok so far. I'm not sure if I'm going to finish it. I'll give it a bit more and see how it goes.