The Hugo and Nebula Award season is upon us.
Here comes Embassytown by China Mieville!
Awards are not important though. Not really. People reading great work is what’s important. Therefore, people should read Embassytown and here is a list of reviews and video interviews to do the convincing for me!
Read More
I broke down and bought Grand Theft Auto IV a few months ago when I was in the mood for some open-world mayhem, only to be sorely disappointed. Why was I driving some guy’s girlfriend around? And why do I have an angry, a-hole boss? Why am I some low level schmo, and why can’t I customize my character, beyond just a couple of wardrobe changes? Where was the fun? Well, I figured out a few weeks ago. All of the fun that I was expecting can be found in Saints Row the Third. 


Whenever you’ve got a protagonist named “Babydoll” you should probably already know you’re in for a bumpy ride, but throw in a gaggle of girls from what might be a Comic Con themed cathouse, a leaden script full of groan-out-loud cliches and a kitschy soundtrack apparently lifted from unseen American Idol outtakes – don’t get me started on what they did with The Pixie’s “Where is My Mind” – and you’ve got a full-on train wreck.
A few weeks ago, I received an advanced reading copy of the final book in Malazan, The Crippled God. I didn’t have time to read it, mostly because it would require me to read the preceding novels, something I plan on tackling over the summer. 
CrazyAzianFool
You guys must also consider that Drew here didn't write the stroyline for the second installment...