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Chris Lazeare

Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #30 on: Apr04-2011, 04:52:26 »
For a really good read, try to find any of The Well of Souls books by Jack L. Chalker. Those are some of my personal favorites.

Makowski

Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #31 on: Apr09-2011, 06:15:22 »
Earlier in the thread Timothy Zahn was recommended as far as Star Wars books go. While I believe the Thrawn trilogy was very good and I do enjoy his work I would like to recommend the following:

The Bounty Hunter Wars Trilogy by K.W. Jeter - My personal Favorite set of Star Wars books
 The Mandalorian Armor
 Slave Ship
 Hard Merchandise


I also really enjoyed the Rogue Squadron Series by Michael A. Stackpole and Aaron Alliston and the Republic Commando Series by Karen Traviss

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #32 on: Apr09-2011, 21:02:27 »
Quote from: Hanibal
The First Law

These are three fantastic books. I've just finished them and have begun a fourth book, set in the same world but following different characters.

Abercrombie has a somewhat Black Company gestalt to his writing, but he manages to be very different than Glen Cook without straying far from that ethos. Perhaps better said, these are books I can imagine Glen Cook enjoying. More importantly, these are books I can imagine Glen Cook fans enjoying.

The Blade Itself
Before They Are Hanged
The Last Argument of Kings

Hanibal just scored these for me...been so long since I've had a new book to read, much less a set.  I'm very much looking forward to these.    Has anyone else read them?

Gorrin en Thielles

Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #33 on: May10-2011, 22:27:42 »
Some things I'd recommend in the sf&fantasy department:
'Tales of Pirx the Pilot' by S.Lem.
'Viriconium', 'Light' and 'Nova Swing' by M. J. Harisson.
Anything by Jeff VanderMeer.
Anything by Philip K. Dick (with a dedication to the aluminium legionnaire in all of us).
'Ice' by Jacek Dukaj, which is still in translation afaik, but is well worth the wait.



Martin Nodrekker

Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #34 on: May10-2011, 23:35:52 »
"Go Tell the Spartans" by Jerry Pournelle and J.M. Stirling.  It is one of the novels of Falkenbergs Legion.  I am still looking for the others but they are long out of print and I have had little success.

I second the mention of the Ender series as well.

I would also suggest "On War" by Carl von Clausewitz, I keep it alongside my copy of Sun Tzu and "The Art of War" by Machiavelli.

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #35 on: Jun07-2011, 22:31:40 »
I just finished 'The Crippled God', book 10 of the Steven Erikson Malazan Book of the Fallen series.

Not entirely sure what I'm going to do with myself now.

*wipes a tear*

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #36 on: Jun07-2011, 23:19:18 »
I just finished 'The Crippled God', book 10 of the Steven Erikson Malazan Book of the Fallen series.

Not entirely sure what I'm going to do with myself now.

*wipes a tear*

Game of Thrones?

I have the first book of Malazan Book of the Fallen.  The first few pages are fucking terrible.  I have it on good faith that it gets good about half way through the book and then the rest of the series is utterly amazing.  The first 20 pages though are so goddamn awful, I switched to Game of Thrones as I have them both and could make the choice to do so.

Gonna beat these 4 Martin books down before moving back to Erikson.   

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #37 on: Jun07-2011, 23:22:00 »
I just finished 'The Crippled God', book 10 of the Steven Erikson Malazan Book of the Fallen series.

Not entirely sure what I'm going to do with myself now.

*wipes a tear*

Game of Thrones?

I have the first book of Malazan Book of the Fallen.  The first few pages are fucking terrible.  I have it on good faith that it gets good about half way through the book and then the rest of the series is utterly amazing.  The first 20 pages though are so goddamn awful, I switched to Game of Thrones as I have them both and could make the choice to do so.

Gonna beat these 4 Martin books down before moving back to Erikson.

Good choice.  Currently reading a clash of kings.
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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #38 on: Jun07-2011, 23:25:01 »
Yeah, up to date on GRRM.  Waiting on the new ones.

I enjoyed GoTM but it kinda dumps you in it and expects you to swim, leaving a lot of people wondering what the hell was going on.  Book 2 (Deadhouse Gates) is one of my favourite books.  If you don't like that one, don't bother with the series.

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #39 on: Jun07-2011, 23:41:25 »

I enjoyed GoTM but it kinda dumps you in it and expects you to swim, leaving a lot of people wondering what the hell was going on. 

uh..dude..have you ever actually READ Glen Cook's The Black Company?  It's the equivalent of being born into this world AS John Holmes with an 8-ball of coke up your nose, fucking thirty mega hot chicks at the same time on the tip of the stage at a Tool concert with the Beastie Boys playing back up.   

Full Speed Ahead from the first line and it never slows down.



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Chapter One: LEGATE

 There were prodigies and portents enough, One-Eye says. We must blame ourselves for misinterpreting them. One-Eye’s handicap in no way impairs his marvelous hindsight.

 Lightning from a clear sky smote the Necropolitan Hill. One bolt struck the bronze plaque sealing the tomb of the forvalaka, obliterating half the spell of confinement. It rained stones. Statues bled. Priests at several temples reported sacrificial victims without hearts or livers. One victim escaped after its bowels were opened and was not recaptured. At the Fork Barracks, where the Urban Cohorts were billeted, the image of Teux turned completely around. For nine evenings running, ten black vultures circled the Bastion. Then one evicted, the eagle which lived atop the Paper Tower.

 Astrologers refused readings, fearing for their lives. A mad soothsayer wandered the streets proclaiming the imminent end of the world. At the Bastion, the eagle not only; departed, the ivy on the outer ramparts withered and gave way to a creeper which appeared black in all but the most intense sunlight.

 But that happens every year. Fools can make an omen of anything in retrospect.

 We should have been better prepared. We did have four modestly accomplished wizards to stand sentinel against predatory tomorrows-though never by any means as sophisticated as divining through sheeps’ entrails.

 Still, the best augurs are those who divine from the portents of the past. They compile phenomenal records.

 Beryl totters perpetually, ready to stumble over a precipice into chaos. The Queen of the Jewel Cities was old and decadent and mad, filled with the stench of degeneracy and moral dryrot. Only a fool would be surprised by anything found creeping its night streets.

 I had every shutter thrown wide, praying for a breath off the harbor, rotting fish and all. There wasn’t enough breeze to stir a cobweb. I mopped my face and grimaced at my first patient. “Crabs again, Curly?”

 He grinned feebly. His face was pale. “It’s my stomach, Croaker,” His pate looks like a polished ostrich egg. Thus the name. I checked the watch schedule and duty roster. Nothing there he would want to avoid. “It’s bad, Croaker. Really.”

 “Uhm.” I assumed my professional demeanor, sure what it was. His skin was clammy, despite the heat. “Eaten outside the commissary lately, Curly?” A fly landed on his head, strutted like a conqueror. He didn’t notice.

 “Yeah. Three, four times.”

  

 “Uhm.” I mixed a nasty, milky concoction. “Drink this. All of it.”

  

 His whole face puckered at the first taste. “Look, Croaker, I. . . .”

  

 The smell of the stuff revolted me. “Drink, friend. Two men died before I came up with that. Then Pokey took it and lived.” Word was out about that.

 He drank.

 “You mean it’s poison? The damned Blues slipped me something?”

 “Take it easy. You’ll be okay. Yeah. It looks that way.” I’d had to open up Walleye and Wild Bruce to learn the truth. It was a subtle poison. “Get over there on the cot where the breeze will hit you-if the son of a bitch ever comes up. And lie still. Let the stuff work.” I settled him down,

 “Tell me what you ate outside.” I collected a pen and a chart tacked onto a board. I had done the same with Pokey, and with Wild Bruce before he died, and had had Walleye’s platoon sergeant backtrack his movements. I was sure the poison had come from one of several nearby dives frequented by the Bastion garrison.

 Curly produced one across-the-board match. “Bingo! We’ve got the bastards now.”

 “Who?” He was ready to go settle up himself. “You rest. I’ll see the Captain.” I patted his shoulder, checked the next room. Curly was it for morning sick call. I took the long route, along Trejan’s Wall, which overlooks Beryl’s harbor. Halfway oven I paused, stared north, past the mole and lighthouse and Fortress Island, at the Sea of Torments. Particolored sails speckled the dingy grey-brown water as coastal dhows scooted out along the spiderweb of routes linking the Jewel Cities. The upper air was still and heavy and hazy. The horizon could not be discerned. But down on the water the air was in motion. There was always a breeze out around the Island, though it avoided the shore as if fearing leprosy. Closer at hand, the wheeling gulls were as surly and lackadaisical as the day promised to make most men.

 Another summer in service to the Syndic of Beryl, sweating and grimy, thanklessly shielding him from political rivals and his undisciplined native troops. Another summer busting our butts for Curly’s reward. The pay was good, but not in coin of the soul. Our forebrethren would be embarrassed to see us so diminished.

 Beryl is misery curdled, but also ancient and intriguing. Its history is a bottomless well filled with murky water. I amuse myself plumbing its shadowy depths, trying to isolate fact from fiction, legend, and myth. No easy task, for the city’s earlier historians wrote with an eye to pleasing the powers of their day.

 The most interesting period, for me, is the ancient kingdom, which is the least satisfactorily chronicled. It was then, in the reign of Niam, that the forvalaka came, were overcome after a decade of terror, and were confined in their dark tomb atop the Necropolitan Hill. Echoes of that terror persist in folklore and matronly admonitions to unruly children. No one recalls what the forvalaka were, now.

 I resumed walking, despairing of beating the heat. The sentries, in their shaded kiosks, wore towels draped around their necks.

 A breeze startled me. I faced the harbor. A ship was founding the Island, a great lumbering beast that dwarfed the dhows and feluccas. A silver skull bulged in the center of its full-bellied black sail. That skull’s red eyes glowed. Fires flickered behind its broken teeth. A glittering silver band encircled the skull.

 “What the hell is that?” a sentry asked.

 “I don’t know, Whitey.” The ship’s size impressed me more than did its flashy sail. The four minor wizards we had with the Company could match that showmanship. But I’d never seen a galley sporting five banks of oars.

 I recalled my mission.

 I knocked on the Captain’s door. He did not respond. I invited myself inside, found him snoring in his big wooden chair. “Yo!” I hollered. “Fire! Riots in the Groan! Dancing at the Gate of Dawn!” Dancing was an old time general who nearly destroyed Beryl. People still shudder at his name.

 The Captain was cool. He didn’t crack an eyelid or smile. “You’re presumptuous, Croaker, When are you going to learn to go through channels?” Channels meant bug the Lieutenant first. Don’t interrupt his nap unless the Blues were storming the Bastion.

 I explained about Curly and my chart.

 He swung his feet off the desk. “Sounds like work for Mercy.” His voice had a hard edge. The Black Company does not suffer malicious attacks upon its men.

 Mercy was our nastiest platoon leader. He thought a dozen men would suffice, but lei Silent and me lag along. I could patch the wounded. Silent would be useful if the Blues played rough. Silent held us up half a day while he made a quick trip to the woods,

 “What the hell you up to?” I asked when he got back, lugging a ratty-looking sack.

 He just grinned. Silent he is and silent he stays.

 The place was called Mole Tavern. It was a comfortable hangout. I had passed many an evening there. Mercy assigned three men to the back door, and a pair each to the two windows. He sent another two to the roof. Every building in Beryl has a roof hatch. People sleep up top during the summer.

 He led the rest of us through the Mole’s front door.



 

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #40 on: Jun07-2011, 23:46:15 »
Yeeap, read em all.  (well, not the dread empire books but all the BC ones.)

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #41 on: Jun07-2011, 23:53:23 »
Yeeap, read em all.  (well, not the dread empire books but all the BC ones.)

Good on  ya...good on ya.  Or is that good Anja  :QBOG:

maggot

Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #42 on: Jan15-2012, 00:27:35 »
I just finished reading The Black Company books for the 5th time and just like every other time I find myself craving more. Any suggestions or news about the supposed 10th book?

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Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #43 on: Jan15-2012, 09:27:34 »
what was the title of the last you read?

maggot

Re: The Book and Reading List Thread
« Reply #44 on: Jan16-2012, 00:23:04 »
Soldiers Live
I want more Black Company books but i will settle for something remotely similar and i have either already read or already tried to read the books previously mentioned in this post.