I just finished The Count of Monte Cristo, by Alexandre Dumas, for the umpteenth time, for versions of finished that include listening to an unabridged, LibreVox recording by someone who does truly terrible French and Italian accents and pronounces "azure" as "Asia." I have loved this book with an unironic passion for forty years, and I feel the need to rant. More than once.
tl;dr: This book, my god this fucking book!
These rants will contain spoilers.
Rant the First: Personal History
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Rant the Second: Enter the Suck Fairy
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Rant the Third: Women, aka the Return of the Very Problematic Fairy
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I have more rants about plot and structure and stuff, but Imma gonna post this, now.
There are things I love about this book, and I'll write about them later.
tl;dr: This book, my god this fucking book!
These rants will contain spoilers.
Rant the First: Personal History
( Read more... )
Rant the Second: Enter the Suck Fairy
( Read more... )
Rant the Third: Women, aka the Return of the Very Problematic Fairy
( Read more... )
I have more rants about plot and structure and stuff, but Imma gonna post this, now.
There are things I love about this book, and I'll write about them later.