It's how I'm feeling about attending the
Nebula Awards here in Seattle. It's been years since I attended, and what I remember of the several I attended as an editor at Bantam was that at worst it felt like a glorified corporate banquet; at best it felt like a really good dinner with fine friends and a little too much talking at the podium. It's
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Anyhoo, I had no idea of what to read. I decided that I would buy an award winning book of some sort. I grabbed and bought the first one I found: Nebula award winning The Left Hand of Darkness. I'd never heard of it or the author or story or anything at all about it.
Worst. Book. Ever.
I put it down out of frustration and disgust seven chapters into it. I've heard from others that the book picks up in chapter eight or something. Not that I'll never know. That was the last Nebula product I knowingly bought. Certainly I never again bought anything because it was Nebula.
However, I got out of that experience that I would never ever read a book past the first chapter or watch a movie past the first reel or ( ... )
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(And I'd say business-length sparkly. After years of Specific Northwest casual, it may feel more comfortable. And you never want to be the dressiest in a room, according to Ms. Manners...)
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