Have you ever eaten oysters? Ever had the experience where three bad ones in a row turned you off the species entirely and maybe even permanently?
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General ramble about the death of my book addiction (and not, as the prologue may have suggested, a ramble about oysters) )
Guy Gavriel Kay...ah, that brings back memories. I read Tigana and his first trilogy, and found them pleasingly mature, original and heart-wrenching (though I thought he tossed in the incest subplot in Tigana completley uselessly, that annoyed me a little). However, I could not get through his other books for love or money - and I really wanted to so badly, having liked his other novels. It seemed that the more he wrote, the more...sluggish his rhythm got. I swear I cannot remember a single detail of the last book of his I read, it's like the whole time I was reading it, I was only hearing 'blah blah blah castle blah blah blah marriage blah blah blah'...But this was quite awhile ago, and maybe now that my tastes have matured a bit, I should give him another go. At the very least, he's not derivative or neverending!
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