I finished the first book a while ago. It’s a great read, but it seemed more like a short story than a novel (partly because of the length).

Netflix hasn’t been doing so hot lately and the last disc in the season came yesterday but it wouldn’t play more than halfway through the first episode. Hopefully I’ll get the replacement to watch this weekend.

So, I finished the book last night. I had a scant 60 or so pages left in the book last night and for some inexplicable reason, I felt compelled to finish it. I layed in bed, watching the clock increment in 15 minute blocks as I read intently. Great book, but I felt like ass this morning.

Do not watch this movie in a dark room with really good headphones all alone. I made this mistake and one scene severely freaked me out due to great use of tension and stereo channels.

Spooky.

Everyone is jumping all over this book because it’s successful and they’re not. That’s for the record.

I’m getting closer to the end and it’s starting to get more interesting, though the tangents are getting more frequent. I’m hoping the ending ties them all together.

I blew through most of the series over the course of a couple days. Now I’m prepared for the second season premiere on Tuesday. Great series.

Watching this movie late at night probably wasn’t a good idea. It was entertaining, but I wouldn’t watch it again.

Pretty weak album overall. It’s extremely short and the songs generally don’t offer anything new or particularly good.

The movie has some good moments, but it dragged a lot in the middle. It’s simply not as good as some others.

This movie is the very embodiement of the classic genre. I don’t think there’s a single bad thing I can say. I’m also now convinced that Paul Newman is the man.