Libra6Poe said:
It's not very different. King said that you should go read the other if you're a "completist"... otherwise, it doesn't matter.
Would that be a ‘complete’ asshead?
Example: In the original one, Roland tells Jake about his friends: Cuthbert & Allen, in the new one, King changes "Allen" to "Alain"
What a *master* re-visionary King is!!
Does he mention that in his (laughing) ‘how to write’ book? “When one becomes a suck-sessful author, after some years make some deviously minor changes and re-publish it and BINGO, you further establish that your kids’ kids’ kids’ kids’ kids will simply never have to worry about money every again (insert sinister laugh here)!!”
Well, instead of just being an instigator and/or trying out subliminal messaging
(kids: Stephen King books BURN really well!) [ok, not so subliminal] I guess I should state I’m reading/have read a, you know, real writer. A writer who could use some support and a writer who wont insult you.
One to one-and-a-half people may remember I actually praised something recently (which now has its own thread:
http://forums.thebookforum.com/showthread.php?t=7094 )
So I searched out Ms Shriver’s previous works.
The first novel, _The Female of the Species_ (1987) was very enjoyable. Quite well written and had nicely flushed out characters that the reader, or at least I, found myself liking and loathing, sometimes simultaneously. Although the like side is stronger. Engaging. Without a doubt.
Usually I do not read the same author back-to-back but since I didn’t feel excited to read anything else I jumped into her second, _Checker and the Derailleurs_ (1988) and moved very slowly through it. This kind of novel just doesn’t work for me. I have yet to give it a name but it’s exactly what Douglas Coupland does in a few of his works (_Generation X_ , _Microserfs_); it’s just a cast of characters doing pretty much *nothing*. No real plot except some not terribly likable characters doing nothing.
Checker is a drummer. A different drummer enters the scene; a perfect place for conflict. But the new guy just hangs out with the band.
So the ‘stranger enters’ (one of the of the very few basic plot outlines that many/most books adhere to)…and nothing happens. No tension.
No ‘journey’ (another plot layout).
To me these kinds of stories are like a 300-page chapter. A potential launching pad. I’d liken it to just seeing one episode of [insert any situation comedy show that has some Mass Appeal i.e. “Friends”). After the viewer sees just one episode, not much is realized about the characters. Maybe xx seems interesting and yy seems a jerk, but this isn’t yet established because not enough has gone on, unless just sitting on the couch is really a life’s event.
I struggled to not put it down after a third of the way through but gave it until mid-way (150 pages) and then slipped the dust-jacket back on and shelved it.
I then moved onto her third and, thank gawd, that misfire seems to be a one-off. _The Bleeding Heart_ (1990) [later re-titled _Ordinary Decent Criminals_] is proving to be a very strong book.
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