1. "An Humbler Heaven" -- William Rees Mogg 2. "They Became Anglicans" -- ed.Dewi Morgan
i found both these among my mum's books but i think they were her dad's -- i could not bear to part with them, title-wise, but i have never read a word inside em
― mark s, Saturday, 25 August 2007 19:55 (eighteen years ago)
3. "You Are Not the Target: A Practical Manual of How to Cope With a World of Bewildering Change" -- Laura Archera Huxley
― James Redd and the Blecchs, Saturday, 25 August 2007 20:10 (eighteen years ago)
I picked it up in a giveaway pile in the basement of my apartment building at the time.
― James Redd and the Blecchs, Saturday, 25 August 2007 20:11 (eighteen years ago)
4. "spoiled priest: the frank & shocking confessions of an ex-priest" by gabriel longo
pulp autobiography from the 60s. back cover reads:
GABRIEL LONGO IS NOT A STATISTIC. HE IS A MAN. HE WAS A PRIEST. AND THIS IS HIS ASTONISHINGLY FRANK STORY...
I'm afraid to read it, it might not live up to my wild expectation.
― Edward III, Saturday, 25 August 2007 20:41 (eighteen years ago)
(this is languishing a bit)
― mark s, Monday, 27 August 2007 16:19 (eighteen years ago)
i don't actually own this but we have a book in the stacks here by william johnston called:
LIMPY: THE BOY WHO FELT NEGLECTED
― impudent harlot, Monday, 27 August 2007 16:59 (eighteen years ago)
i thought that was by jonathan safran foer
― kenan, Monday, 27 August 2007 17:06 (eighteen years ago)
I Couldn't Smoke the Grass on My Father's Lawn - by Charlie Chaplin's son Michael. wtf? Found in a used bookshop somewhere and also has a classic tie-dyed paisley pop art w/hippy dude lounging in center cover.
― Jaq, Monday, 27 August 2007 17:09 (eighteen years ago)
DARKNESS VISIBLE: bought because of kreepy miltonic title, and it's some kind of christian investigation of the inner workings of freemasonry. i cracked it once and it was boring as fuck, no idea how that's possible but there u go
― gff, Monday, 27 August 2007 17:11 (eighteen years ago)
I don't own this, but I saw a book called "Habeas Corpses" at a bookstore the other day. With a buxom undead woman holding a crossbow or something on the cover.
― Maria, Monday, 27 August 2007 18:15 (eighteen years ago)
also, the pull quote on the dust jacket of LIMPY reads:
"Irvin S. Cobb says: Someone may have written a truer, sweeter, more appealing, more convincing story of a boy than 'Limpy,' but nobody ever has."
!!!
― impudent harlot, Monday, 27 August 2007 20:10 (eighteen years ago)
i laffed a lot when i found a british suspense novel called A DAISY CHAIN FOR SATAN in the stacks when i first started working here
― impudent harlot, Monday, 27 August 2007 20:12 (eighteen years ago)
DARKNESS VISIBLE
This is also the title of a memoir by William Styron of his battle with depression.
― o. nate, Monday, 27 August 2007 21:48 (eighteen years ago)
and also the title of a novel by william golding!
― Ward Fowler, Monday, 27 August 2007 21:54 (eighteen years ago)
http://img263.imageshack.us/img263/3623/418hyr1s49lss500hm7.jpg
btw i really did order this and have read it and its awesome
― sanskrit, Monday, 27 August 2007 22:02 (eighteen years ago)
I made a little theme song to go with my never-to-be-read copy of "The Womanly Art Of Breastfeeding".
― Casuistry, Monday, 27 August 2007 22:05 (eighteen years ago)
Don't read Womanly Art of Breastfeeding; it is disappointingly dull.
― Sara R-C, Monday, 27 August 2007 22:08 (eighteen years ago)
(But do share the theme song.)
It's just the title, sung slow, sexy, and a bit high pitched, with a little pregnant pause after "breast".
― Casuistry, Monday, 27 August 2007 22:18 (eighteen years ago)
There Are No Happy Junkies
― Daniel_Rf, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 00:53 (eighteen years ago)
At once, as far as Angel’s ken, he views The dismal situation waste and wild. 60 A dungeon horrible, on all sides round, As one great furnace flamed; yet from those flames No light; but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace 65 And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all, but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed.
― gff, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 01:42 (eighteen years ago)
The Fear of Women: An Inquiry Into the Enigma of Woman and Why Men Through the Ages Have Both Loved and Dreaded Her. By Wolfgang Lederer, M.D. Copyright 1968.
But I have, of course, read most of this one.
― Clay, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 01:57 (eighteen years ago)
i never laughed at this book title (own it, have read it, liked it) until jergins pointed out the obscenity of it. now i can't take it seriously:
They Came Like Swallows -- William Maxwell
― lxy, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 02:04 (eighteen years ago)
The only one I can find that fits this category is "Chant and be Happy" which is some hare krisna book I was conned into buying once. It has a picture of George Harrison on the cover I think. I've skimmed it but never read it.
― Trayce, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 02:14 (eighteen years ago)
i'm not sure exactly why, but i tend to dislike titles which includes only a name of a character from the book. like "absalom absalom!", or "austerlitz". i'm reading some faulkner lately, but i'd read "absalom" only at the end, though i know it's suppose to be one of his best,just because of that title.
― Zeno, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 03:04 (eighteen years ago)
...Austerlitz is a town.
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 03:06 (eighteen years ago)
and also the name of a character from the book with that title by Sebald
― Zeno, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 03:07 (eighteen years ago)
OH MAN How to Good-Bye Depression: If You Constrict Anus 100 Times Everyday. Malarkey? or Effective Way?
I know what my friend's getting for her birthday.
― Abbott, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 03:14 (eighteen years ago)
<i>Christie's Old Organ</i>. I have actually read a page or two of it, chiefly for this passage:
<i>"No," said Christie, "you mustn't think of it, Master Treffy. Let me see, what can we do? Shall _I_ take the organ out?"
Old Treffy did not answer; a great struggle was going on in his mind. Could he let any one but himself touch his dear old organ? It would be very hard to see it go out, and have to stay behind,--very hard indeed.</i>
― clotpoll, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 04:40 (eighteen years ago)
Oh right, bbcode.
Mutant Message Fron Down Under - a friend gave me this (for no reason that I can fathom) and there is absolutely no way that I'm ever going read it. It would appear to be some sort of new agey, self-help book - which, for me, is two reasons not to read it.
It sits forlorn on my bookshelf, I suspect the other books don't talk to it.
― Stone Monkey, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 10:47 (eighteen years ago)
i've read mutant message, don't bother
― impudent harlot, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 21:06 (eighteen years ago)
i have also found an early 20th century british children's book called THE JOLLY CHINEE
― impudent harlot, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 21:09 (eighteen years ago)
(first sentence paraphrased: "Wee Wo Wang was a jolly Chinee, and every morning when he woke up and rubbed his funny almond-shaped eyes" etc.)
― impudent harlot, Tuesday, 28 August 2007 21:11 (eighteen years ago)