rj_anderson: (Alastor Moody - Charisma)
rj_anderson ([personal profile] rj_anderson) wrote2007-01-17 07:58 pm
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This is so the story of my life (if I had been a genius as a kid instead of merely a geek)

A line that made me laugh out loud when I read it this afternoon:
Oh, sure, Emily has a few flaws. But don't we all. For example, I am lax about cleaning out my three-hole punch.
Then came this gem, only a few pages ahead:
There are good silences, like the beat after a fabulous play has just ended and before the audience jumps to its feet applauding. Then there are bad silences, like after you've said, "Actually, the hypotenuse is 3.4 centimeters off" to your father's supervisor. Stanford's silence created a new category: the infinite silence of limbo where your words are released into the atmosphere but mysteriously disappear before they reach their target.
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Millicent Min, Girl Genius is the best book ever.

*sighs happily*

Okay, well, maybe not. But it gave me great pleasure to read it, and the envy I felt at Lisa Yee's brilliant characterization and pitch-perfect narrative voice did not diminish my enjoyment of the story one bit.

I think I need to read more kids' books. I enjoy the good ones more than most "adult" books I read. Which is possibly why I read Millicent Min before I picked up the new Lois McMaster Bujold novel, although since it is, you know, Bujold, I'm pretty sure I'm going to enjoy that one too.

I hate it when my friends kick themselves for no reason.

[identity profile] fpb.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
Sure. A sad geek who wrote one of the best items of literary criticism I ever read - one so good that it unleashed an avalanche of excellent discussion and eventually ended up linked to Wikipedia.

And should I mention the children?

Re: I hate it when my friends kick themselves for no reason.

[identity profile] rj-anderson.livejournal.com 2007-01-18 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry, my bad. I forgot to add the words "as a kid" to the subject line. I was thinking of myself at eleven (Millicent's age in the book), and wanting everyone to realize that I was not like her in being so brilliant I could attend college before most people were in high school, but just in the sense of being incredibly geeky and lacking social skills.

I've fixed the subject line now, to make it more plain that I am not beating up on myself, just being honest. But thanks for the kind words.