― n/a (Nick A.), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 16:09 (twenty years ago)
― Ray (Ray), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 16:24 (twenty years ago)
― n/a (Nick A.), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 16:31 (twenty years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 16:31 (twenty years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 16:32 (twenty years ago)
― Archel (Archel), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 17:11 (twenty years ago)
Massive hardback biographies are a nicht nicht.
I can't fucking stand pop-up books.
The worst book ever was CENTURY, an enormous breeze block of photgraphs. Mine eventually went in the recycling bin. Most of the pictures were of people having their heads blown off and things like that.
*OK, tennis elbow.
― Puddin'Head Miller (PJ Miller), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 17:42 (twenty years ago)
― Fred (Fred), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 17:45 (twenty years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 18:19 (twenty years ago)
― jed_ (jed), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 18:49 (twenty years ago)
My big thing (and I think I've posted about this before) is that I have a really hard time reading early- to mid-20th century fiction in modern paperback form. I flat out refuse to read Hemingway in any edition later than the 1950s if I can help it. It shouldn't be pricey, but it should be old. This all started when I read Breakfast at Tiffany's in its original c.1958 edition (not first edition: I'm not picky about those, and in fact I'd prefer not to have to be so careful with my books). It felt so romantic and so right, knowing that someone else must have read it at the time it was meant to be read. The feeling was multiplied when I read The Sun Also Rises in its 1926 Modern Library edition. It felt right in my hands (and cost half the price of a new paperback). Of course, it's difficult to find an inexpensive early edition of The Great Gatsby, so I had to fold. I still loved the book on my second reading of it, but it felt so tacky to be holding a paperback Fitzgerald. Give me a beat up cloth-and-carboard-bound browning version over that anyday.
― zan, Tuesday, 30 November 2004 19:19 (twenty years ago)
― Puddin'Head Miller (PJ Miller), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 20:52 (twenty years ago)
― Casuistry (Chris P), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 22:34 (twenty years ago)
For me, anyway, the answer to both is:
I don't have a type, I just KNOW.
― Ann Sterzinger (Ann Sterzinger), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 23:00 (twenty years ago)
An example: I just read "Poor Things" (the Dalkey Archive editon) and it is extra tall and I think I would have like the book a lot more if it was halfsize. Conversely, I find compact books (esp. hardcovers) to be completely addictive.
This means I don't like most hardcovers, ovb.
― stewart downes (sdownes), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 23:44 (twenty years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Tuesday, 30 November 2004 23:59 (twenty years ago)
OTM. The wide spacing and wide margins seem, in themselves, to make the book pretentious -- it's as though the publisher thinks that the short two and a half paragraphs that it fit on the page are as important, as packed with meaning as a regular, full-sized page of most other writers' work.
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 1 December 2004 07:11 (twenty years ago)
― Gail S, Wednesday, 1 December 2004 14:55 (twenty years ago)
― zan, Wednesday, 1 December 2004 14:56 (twenty years ago)
― Ken L (Ken L), Wednesday, 1 December 2004 15:01 (twenty years ago)
― derrick (derrick), Thursday, 2 December 2004 09:32 (twenty years ago)
This is a million times true. I only read The Grapes of Wrath last month, and I got hold of a second edition. As well as looking impressive and smelling fansastic, it also seemed more right somehow - like the difference between old news footage and dramatic reconstructions.
― Johnney B (Johnney B), Tuesday, 21 December 2004 10:45 (twenty years ago)