| Christian Read ( @ 2007-10-12 04:39:00 |
There's a turn up for the books
Doris Lessing won the Nobel for literature.
I can't decide if this is the Greatest Day Ever for Science Fiction or the Death Knell of the Genre.
Or probably nothing. Still, a slap in the face for the dowdy, joyless Sci-Fi Is Dead crowd. Edgy, outsider literature, yeah? Hah.
Somewhere, Harold Bloom is cock-punching himself in horror and snobby University professors are dismayed, sniffing dimissively, turning their attention back to their busty undergrads and sweating...
Either way, congraulations, Ms. Lessing.
Diamond. Diamond.
Doris Lessing won the Nobel for literature.
I can't decide if this is the Greatest Day Ever for Science Fiction or the Death Knell of the Genre.
Or probably nothing. Still, a slap in the face for the dowdy, joyless Sci-Fi Is Dead crowd. Edgy, outsider literature, yeah? Hah.
Somewhere, Harold Bloom is cock-punching himself in horror and snobby University professors are dismayed, sniffing dimissively, turning their attention back to their busty undergrads and sweating...
Either way, congraulations, Ms. Lessing.
Diamond. Diamond.