No women in the Hobbit. Which is gonna be a given considering the source material is WORLD WAR FREAKING ONE.I'm even more confused now. What exactly is their issue with Tolkien?
And yet the sheer amount of freaking out that went on over Tauriel. I'd be more inclined to side with complaints about the portrayal of female characters in Lord of the Rings, which I think is more indicitive of the time period it was written in than the lack of women in the Hobbit.No women in the Hobbit. Which is gonna be a given considering the source material is WORLD WAR FREAKING ONE.
That was especially problematic in some of the Wheel of Time novels.I prefer authors who have little knowledge of how women work simply writing with few women in their books (see also: Heinlein, Dahl,...) than trying to put in what they think are female characters but who either behave outrageously stereotypical, or as a guy in a skirt.
I swear to god Nynaeve if you tug your braid ONE MORE DAMN TIMEThat was especially problematic in some of the Wheel of Time novels.
And yet for all the ample description, I'd be hard pressed to tell you what half the characters looked like.I swear to god Nynaeve if you tug your braid ONE MORE DAMN TIME
Oh, wait, time for another 5 page description of what everybody is wearing.
Because they spent half the book calling him Perrin Goldeneyes. It had to do with his wolfbrother status. Matt bloody dice spear ridiculous hat cauthon is my husband (x3).I'm reasonably sure that Perrin had golden eyes, for some reason. And Rand had red hair. And something something Matt something dice rattle something something.
Congratulations! May your indignant sniffing be the stuff of literary legend!Matt bloody dice spear ridiculous hat cauthon is my husband (x3).
Rand/Mat/Perrin wished Mat/Rand/RandOrMat was there, HE knew how to deal with women.Congratulations! May your indignant sniffing be the stuff of literary legend!
Shit, that article is even worse than I thought it would be. It's not just that they think one drive is distorting the music, they think that each type of drive gives a different quality to the sound. And there's not even a hint of testing to see if the data is coming through with errors or anything. Just purely subjective listening.Audiophools now saying one hard drive sounds better than another when playing back digital music files.
Or when someone uses the one power... torrent, fire, ice, void, vomit, nausea, taint. Or for the women: embrace, alive, surrender, warning about using it too much, possible sexual metaphors.Rand/Mat/Perrin wished Mat/Rand/RandOrMat was there, HE knew how to deal with women.
They do, but they don't call it that. "Aes Sedai X flashed her eyes darkly." Is Aes Sedai X a darkfriend? Who knows?! It's been 500 pages since she was last mentioned, and it'll be another 400 before we see her again!Or when someone uses the one power... torrent, fire, ice, void, vomit, nausea, taint. Or for the women: embrace, alive, surrender, warning about using it too much, possible sexual metaphors.
And I'm surprised that none of the evil characters twirl their mustache.
She's also got a name that's 3 letters different from another Aes Sedai. Not that they have any distinguishing characterization, beyond being stereotypical of their faction, to make their name worth remembering.They do, but they don't call it that. "Aes Sedai X flashed her eyes darkly." Is Aes Sedai X a darkfriend? Who knows?! It's been 500 pages since she was last mentioned, and it'll be another 400 before we see her again!
When I first picked up this series in 1995 or so, I was very impressed. It grinds some common fantasy grist (pre-adults set on epic quest to save the world and find their place within it), but throws in some spice of its own with richly fleshed out characters exhibiting fear of change, distrust of other's motivations, and the like. All nicely set against a backstory of prophecy and lost knowledge which, for me, rose to a peak in "The Shadow Rising" with the meshing of the Aiel and Tinkers, and hints regarding the Lost Song of the Tree of Life.
Exciting stuff only tainted slightly by the repetitive inclusion of foot stamping, braid tugging, "I'll never understand women like Perrin/Matt/Rand", and other well intentioned but annoying adolescent characteristics.
Unfortunately coming back to the series in 2005, I find that the Wheel of Time stopped being a series somewhere around book 6 and became a franchise, and an under-capitalized one at that. Why stop with a video game and inspirational music, while leaving untapped a market for silver foxhead medallions, Tarabonner man-veils, red Tarien conical hats, and blue silk velvet cloaks with hooded cowls chased with silver threading with a border of beaded lilies in yellows and reds edged in lace trim?
I thought the point of this series was to fight the Dark One: instead having just finished Book 10, I find that the point is to fight through lengthy descriptions of what Aes Sedai X is wearing (while busy shivering with frosty indignation). Is Aes Sedai X a Darkfriend? You've got me, it's been 600 pages since I saw her last and she's just going to sip some more mint tea, flash her eyes dangerously, and vanish for another 300 anyhow.
I'd ask where Tor's editors have gone, except paid by the word it's obvious that they've gone to the Bahamas where Jordan is rumored to have built a replica White Tower with his royalties.
I'm making it worse than it is, but only slightly. After "Winter's Heart", I find great empathy for Perrin's men running low on food and tramping through a seemingly endless forest of mud and snow. In "Crossroads of Twilight", I share Egwene's frustration as I wait 8 pages for Sheriam to announce Egwene to the Hall. And as Tuon reminds me, women really love shopping for pages and pages. If not for the comic inclusion of weevils in everyone's food I might not make it to Book 11.
This brings up the real problem with the later books: the masses of secondary characters, the weight of flowery prose and pointless minutia cracks the delicate suspension of disbelief and degrades the primary characters' integrity. Am I really supposed to belive that the entire Aes Sedai rebel camp lacks the single nail that would suffice to fix Egwene's stool once and for all? If the Power can reheat bitter mulled wine, why can't it heat a rock sufficiently to warm a tent? If using the Power is so trivial as to be expended in lighting and extinguishing lamps, why does no one think to use it to sort weevils out of grain?
This is a shame. A tale that started so strongly deserves a strong ending. The New York Times can make the insufferable claim that Jordan has "come to dominate Tolkien's world", but that'd be in terms of raw page count. JRR told a tight, compelling and enduring tale. Would that the Wheel of Time be as tightly edited.
That's what I thought when I first heard of them. That and how a pelican eats.Funny you should say that. One reason I refuse to eat sliders is because the name reminds me of something that should give you diarrhea.
Sliders are supposed to allow variety on one plate, or be a good appetizer to share. If an order of sliders isn't showcasing multiple types of burger, or if it's intended for one person, that restaurant is doing it all wrong.
Christ now I really want a burger for dinner.
Any small burger like that around here was always called a "slider." Didn't matter if it was White Castle, Steak & Shake, or homemade, still a slider.We have had White Castle most of my life, and I don't ever recall calling them "sliders". Anything of that ilk was either a "White Castle-style burger" or "mini burger".
EDIT: Sorry, I forgot. We usually called them "rat burgers".
Awww! Mr.Z's nickname for Li'l Z is "Mini Man"! I'm calling them Mini Man Burgers from now on. F**k sliders. Thanks, DA! (And Alton Brown.)AB calls 'em Mini Man Burgers.
Call them whatever you like, these suckers are GOOD. Especially with his homemade mayo. But that's another show.