Daily Archives: February 17, 2017
I’ve been meaning to read Stardust by Neil Gaiman for ages now, so I’m finally getting round to it. Because of this, I’ve chosen it for this week’s Friday meme combo. I’m not sure why I’ve left it for so long, because I usually enjoy reading Gaiman. Well, at least I’m rectifying this now.
GoodReads has the following description:
Tristran Thorn will do anything to win the cold heart of beautiful Victoria Forester—even fetch her the star they watch fall from the night sky. But to do so, he must enter the unexplored lands on the other side of the ancient wall that gives their tiny village its name. Beyond that stone barrier, Tristran learns, lies Faerie . . . and the most exhilarating adventure of the young man’s life.
A tale of the dark and miraculous—a quest for true love and the utterly impossible.
Now for this week’s excerpts:
Book Beginnings is hosted by Gilion at Rose City Reader, who invites anyone to join in, saying: ‘Please join me every Friday to share the first sentence (or so) of the book you are reading, along with your initial thoughts about the sentence, impressions of the book, or anything else the opener inspires. Please remember to include the title of the book and the author. Leave a link to your post. If you don’t have a blog, but want to participate, please leave a comment with your Book Beginning.’
The beginning of Stardust:
There was once a young man who wished to gain his Heart’s Desire.
And while that is, as beginnings go, not entirely novel (for every tale about every young man there ever was or will be could start in a similar manner) there was much about this young man and what happened to him that was unusual, although even he never knew the whole of it.
I think this is a great beginning and I know I’m going to enjoy this one!
*Grab a book, any book.
*Turn to page 56.
*Find any sentence, (or few, just don’t spoil it) that grabs you.
*Add your (url) post below in Linky. Add the post url, not your blog url.
It’s that simple.
From page 56 of Stardust:
By the time they walked through the village and arrived at the gap in the wall, Tristran had imagined every possibility, except the one which occurred.
I’ve no idea what this is about, but hopefully I’ll find out soon. I might get some of this read over the weekend as Monday is a holiday and I don’t think we have much planned for the day. We’ll see what happens.