Wednesday, December 03, 2025

The Farthest Shore (Earthsea Cycle #3) 4Stars

 

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Title: The Farthest Shore
Series: Earthsea Cycle #3
Author: Ursula LeGuin
Rating: 4 of 5 Stars
Genre: Fantasy / Middle Grade
Pages: 135
Words: 66K
Publish: 1972



This just didn’t grip me the same way as the previous two books did. It is still a rousing tale, but in this, LeGuin preaches up a storm and while it doesn’t overshadow the story, it is still in the sky, like a harpy, scree’ing at the reader.

But man, can LeGuin spin a tale. Magic is draining from the world and things are getting worse, even though the Ring of Erreth Akbe has been restored (the story told in The Tombs of Atuan). And it is all springing from a time when Sparrowhawk, Ged the Highmage now, dealt with a necromancer in an arrogant and high handed way. LeGuin is trying to make the point that we should all hold hands and sing kum-by-ya together. The lesson “I” learned was to never leave an enemy alive behind you. Cobb, the aforementioned necromancer (and how awesome is it that a guy who is cheating death and destroying the world itself is just called Cobb? LeGuin’s wit is rapier sharp!) was playing with dark powers and Ged tried to “rehabilitate” him (by scaring the living daylights out of him), only for Cobb to return 10x worse. If Get had put his staff through Cobb’s head at their first meeting, none of this would have happened. And yet that leads into even more goodness. Because not only does Ged have to face Cobb again, now much older, wiser and gentler, but he picks up the prince Arren and in the process fulfills a prophecy about the final king of the Archipelago, who of course through their journey, turns out to be Arren. The story is just fantastic.

I’m going to end the review with that.

★★★★☆


From Wikipedia

An ominous, inexplicable malaise is spreading throughout Earthsea. Magic is losing its power; songs are being forgotten; people and animals are sickening or going mad. Accompanied by Arren, the young Prince of Enlad, the Archmage Ged leaves Roke Island to find the cause. On his boat Lookfar, they sail south to Hort Town, where they encounter a drug-addled wizard called Hare. They realize that Hare and many others are under the dream-spell of a powerful wizard who promises them life after death at the cost of their magic, their identity, and all names, that is, all reality. Ged and Arren continue southwest to the island of Lorbanery, once famous for its dyed silk, but the magic of dyeing has been lost and the local people are listless and hostile.

Fleeing the stifling despair, Ged and Arren keep on southwest to the furthest islands of the Reaches. Arren is drawn under the influence of the dark wizard, and when Ged is injured by hostile islanders, Arren cannot rouse himself to help. As Ged's life ebbs, and they drift into the open ocean, they are saved by the Raft People, nomads who live on great rafts beyond any land. The spreading evil has not yet reached them, and they nurse Ged and Arren back to health. At the midsummer festival, the sickness arrives, and the singers are struck dumb, unable to remember the songs.

The dragon Orm Embar arrives on the wind, and begs Ged to sail to Selidor, the westernmost of all islands, where the dark wizard is destroying the dragons, beings who embody magic. Ged and Arren voyage past the Dragons' Run south of Selidor, encountering dragons flying about and devouring each other in a state of madness. On Selidor, Orm Embar is waiting for them, but he too has lost the power of speech. After a search, they find the wizard in a house of dragon bones at the western tip of Selidor – the end of the world.

Ged recognises the wizard as Cob, a dark mage whom he defeated many years before. After his defeat, Cob became expert in the dark arts of necromancy, desperate to escape death and live forever. In doing so, he has opened a breach between worlds which is sucking away all life. As Cob paralyzes Ged with the staff of a long-dead mage, Orm Embar impales himself on it, crushing Cob in a final effort. But the undead Cob cannot be killed, and he crawls back to the Dry Land of the dead, pursued by Ged and Arren. In the Dry Land, Ged manages to defeat Cob and closes the breach in the world, but it requires the sacrifice of all his magic power.

They travel even further, crawling over the Mountains of Pain back to the living world, where the eldest dragon Kalessin is waiting. He flies them to Roke, leaving Ged on his childhood home of Gont Island. Arren has fulfilled the centuries-old prediction of the last King of Earthsea: "He shall inherit my throne who has crossed the dark land living and come to the far shores of the day." Arren will reunite the fractious islands as the future King Lebannen (his true name).


Tuesday, December 02, 2025

The Fingers of Death (The Shadow #25) 3.5Stars

 

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Title: The Fingers of Death
Series: The Shadow #25
Authors: Maxwell Grant
Rating: 3.5 of 5 Stars
Genre: Crime Fiction
Pages: 137
Words: 42K
Publish: 1933



Someone is killing people and only the Shadow can stop it. I thought I knew who the villain was part way through, because it wasn’t too obvious. Then it became obvious who the villain really was. Only it wasn’t, because it was obvious. Then I realized what was really going on and what do you know, I was FINALLY right. Only took three tries, hahahahahaaha!

See, this is one of the things I like about these Shadow novels. I can never tell what the correct solution is. The author is always switching things up and doesn’t repeat a himself.

★★★✬☆


From the Publisher & Bookstooge

One by one, the city's most prominent citizens fell prey to an ingenious and macabre series of murders. A mysterious, pitiless agent of evil on a single-minded mission of destruction was at work - a terrible power whom hapless victims, in their last living moments, came to know and dread as the Fingers of death. Authorities grew more baffled as the ring of horror spread ever wider. One man and one man alone could penetrate the veil of secrecy and reveal the grim living presence behind those murderous fingers. A man more spectral than night itself, a phantom in a dark slouch hat and flowing cloak, whose eerie laugh of triumph sowed terror in the hearts of criminals everywhere.

Decades ago a civil servant stole millions from a bank and hid the money before dying without telling anyone where it was. The rest of the people involved knew it was somewhere in the town. One man begins killing off the others so when they figure out where the money is, he’ll get it all. Only the Shadow knows what is going on and only he put a stop to things and return the stolen money to the honest townsfolk.



Monday, December 01, 2025

Jandor's Saddlebags - MTG 4E

As far as I can tell, "Jandor" is not a named character in the Arabian Nights stories. He is a made up character exclusively for Magic the Gathering. That doesn't mean WotC didn't do a good job of creating a character out of just a couple of sentences on some cards :-D I'd love to have a modern version myself, called Bookstooge's Saddlebags. It would fill up with rockstar, eggnog and cold pepperoni pizza every night, with maybe a little bag of chips to fill things out ;-)


Sunday, November 30, 2025

November '25 Roundup & Ramblings

 


Raw Data:

Novels - 9 ↓

Short Stories - 0 -

Manga/Graphic Novels - 0 -

Comics - 1 -

Average Rating - 2.85 ↓

Pages - 3385 ↑

Words - 1250K ↑


The Bad:

Resolve of Immortal Flesh - 2star dnf of plain old fashioned bad writing

Rise of the Warrior Cop - 1star dnf of a lying scumbag drug junkie

Tower Lord - 1star dnf of moral perversion


The Good:

Stone of Farewell - 5stars of Fantasy Done Right

Tower of Silence - 4stars of Fantasy (almost) Done Right


Miscellaneous Posts:


Personal:

Oh hurray, another guy has started at my work place. I am calling him Short Guy, because he's only 5'4", which means he's my height, which is great for working. He has previous Land Survey experience and is in his late 20's, so those are both big checks in his favor. After my last disastrous experience with the Tattle Tale Guy who told my boss everything I said to him, I am reserving judgement AND keeping my lip buttoned up a lot tighter. Short Guy doesn't seem like a whiny complainer Gen Z'er, but fool me once. I remain hopeful though. But just in case you think it is ALL peaches and roses, he talks. We had a job 75 minutes away from the office one week. He talked the entire time there AND the entire time back. Non-stop verbal diarrhea about everything. All I had to do was say the occasional "uh uh, yep, oh that's interesting" and he just kept on going. How is it physically possible to even talk that much? I am hoping that my natural close mouthedness will rub off on him, once he runs out of original things to say. My fear is that he'll turn into one of those people who tell the same stories time after time because they just have to have words coming out of their mouths. I'll know for sure by New Years either way.

The Time Change at the beginning of the month took me a week to adjust to. I kept waking up at 4am and my body wanted to fall asleep by 8pm. It was not a fun week. Thankfully, once "I" got the message, things settled right down into the new time routine.

Partway through the month I came down with the flu, possibly covid. Either way, it was fever, headache, sore throat, muscle and joint pain and enough snot to make even Slimer go "ewwwww". I was out of work for 3 days because all I could do was lie on the couch, taking pain reliever and drinking hot tea. Once the fever and aches went away, I had to deal with a lingering cough. That sucker kept waking me up during the night every 30-90minutes. It was a 2 week process from start to finish and just tore me down to the foundations.

This past Thursday was Thanksgiving, and since I also had Friday off, meant I had a four day weekend this weekend. I really needed it just to finish up my recovery from being sick.

Went out to a Mexican/American place for Date Night with Mrs B. Had a good time talking and she gave me her thoughts on my taking a break from blogging in January. That was extremely helpful to me, as it gave me a place to work from. I've been feeling burnt out on blogging and several weeks of not writing seems like what I need most. How exactly that will work out is still to be determined, but I have the "big picture" now, which is already helping me.

Bookwise, my reading slowed down a lot. It wasn't helped that I had 3(!!!!!!!) dnf's this month, which totally tanked my average rating. April was the only month this year that has a lower average book rating than this one :-( With that said, my page and word count still went up because I read some big ol' chunksters and even taking the dnf's into account, I still read a lot of pages. The stress of "reading more" was taken care of by not posting on Wednesdays. That really helped a lot and is one of the factors that made me realize I need to stop blogging for a bit. I have a feeling my reading numbers will drop in December, but I'm really ok with that at the moment.

I did manage to participate in SciFiMonth2025 this year with a non-review post. Thank goodness for the Friday Five theme posts! I really wish I could have participated more, but the reading cards said "no" and who am I to disagree? Hehehehe. At least I got to use the cool banner, which is the main reason I wanted to participate in the first place :-D


Cover Love:

The Hand of Fu-Manchu is deliciously creepy. Sadly, this was the best and largest version I could find online.


Plans for Next Month:

READ LESS SO I DON'T HAVE TO WRITE REVIEWS. I know, that seems obvious to you, right? Well, it doesn't to me because I read so much (usually) and I record everything I read. So my goal is to deliberately cut down on my reading in December. Which I'm hoping will lead to a few more creative posts. Which actually leads into my next paragraph very well.

Let the Barbara Cartland Buddy Read begin! The schedule for A Rainbow to Heaven is as follows:

  • Chapters 1-3 discussion post on Friday, December 5th
  • Chapters 4-6 discussion post on Friday, December 12th
  • Chapters 7-9 discussion post on Friday, December 19th
  • Chapters 10-12 discussion post on Friday, December 26th
  • Book Review post on Friday, January 2nd 2026

Which means you have this week to read the first 3 chapters and write a post about it. I think this is what is going to monopolize most of my time in December. Given how November went for reading, having some light romance to browse through each week is something I am looking forward to. Unencumbered, uncomplicated and a happy ending. Please be sure to add the tag "Barbara Cartland Buddy Read" to any posts to make it easier for anyone else to find your posts on the WP Reader. 


Friday, November 28, 2025

First Love (The Russians) 2.5Stars

 

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Title: First Love
Series: (The Russians)
Author: Ivan Turgenev
Translator: Constance Garnett
Rating: 2.5 of 5 Stars
Genre: Classic
Pages: 110
Words: 30K
Publish: 1860

Wow, just wow. This was as horribly Russian as you can get! I was equally horrified AND mesmerized as I read this. Turgenev makes sure that the readers understand what is going on while the main character, a 16 year old boy, is obviously oblivious. It is almost funny, right up until the part when you realize the young woman he is in love with is having an affair with his own father. And by the books end, almost everybody but the young man (no longer a young man, but a middle aged man retelling this story) is dead.

All I could think of while reading this was “How can a people who think like this survive?” I’m giving Turgenev one more chance at bat and if that story is just as depressing and wretched as this, I’ll be giving up on him too.

★★✬☆☆


From Bookstooge

A 16 year old boy falls in love with a neighbor girl, who is a 21 year old impoverished princess. She has a flock of suitors that she uses mercilessly for her own pleasure, including the protagonist. It is obvious to the reader that she views the protagonist more as a younger brother than as a real suitor, but he is too young to realize it.

Then it comes to light that she has been carrying on an affair with the protagonist’s father. One of her other suitors sends an “anonymous” letter to the man’s wife and this causes a family rupture that is only kept from exploding by the whole family moving back to Moscow. Our protagonist loses all contact with the princess. She keeps up a secret correspondence with the father until the wife finds out and the father dies of apoplexy. The princess eventually marries someone else and dies giving birth to her child, which then also dies.

The novella ends with the protagonist pondering the inscrutable ways of love.



Thursday, November 27, 2025

Happy Thanksgiving 2025

 

Another Thanksgiving rolls around and I have a LOT to be thankful. Just let me say, make a conscious decision each week to be thankful, it will help your mental health and allow you to endure. It will also reshape your perspective in a more positive way. So be thankful, OR ELSE! ;-)


This year, I am most thankful that I can see with both eyes right now. Earlier in July, when I had a nerve palsy in my left eye and was seeing double for two months and was out of work and couldn't drive or barely even take walks by myself, I was scared. What if it didn't get better? What if I was starting the rapid decline of the Type One Diabetic? But Jehovah in His mercy allowed my eye to heal and I am back to being right as rain. I bless Jesus for that.


I am thankful that I am back to reading my Bible on a regular basis. Without a steady infusion of the Word of God, it is all too easy to drift away from the standard God has set for our lives.


Mrs Bookstooge

How would I survive without Mrs B? I just don't know. I mean, I would have to do my own grocery shopping again! I HATE grocery shopping. She also gives me some seriously good outside perspective when I get all wrapped up in myself and am having a pity party for po' po' ol' me, boohoo. She's never slapped me, but I've definitely deserved it at points, acting like a selfish teen when I'm closer to 50 than 40 now. I'm just glad she puts up with adult me AND childish me. Neither of those are the easiest to deal with.


I am thankful for the almost unlimited number of books I have access to that I can read. They are not all good books (as evidenced by the multiple dnf's these past several weeks) but they exist and I have the chance to read them. That is a huge blessing.


Finally, I am thankful for all the bloggers who I interact with. Your words mean a lot to me and while the whole "Comments are worth more than gold" might seem a bit much to you, to me, that is completely accurate. Keep up the good work!


Tuesday, November 25, 2025

The Hand of Fu-Manchu (Dr Fu-Manchu #3) 3Stars

 

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Title: The Hand of Fu-Manchu
Series: Dr Fu-Manchu #3
Author: Sax Rohmer
Rating: 3 of 5 Stars
Genre: Pulp Mystery
Pages: 192
Words: 59K
Publish: 1917



This BARELY squeaked over the 3star line, by a mere whisker in fact. Dr Fu-Manchu survives getting shot in the head from the previous book and kidnaps Petrie and some other famous doctor. He forces them to operate on him and remove the bullet. Outside of that, Dr Fu-Manchu barely features. This was originally titled “The Si-Fan Mysteries” and was about the group that Fu-Manchu was part of, the Si-fan. A group of Asians bent on world domination. * insert eye roll

Anyway, Nayland Smith and Petrie face off against various members of the group and survive even while acting like complete idiots most of the time. I have to say, if Rohmer had some sort of “white savior” complex, he couldn’t have done a worse job if he had tried. Buffoons and clowns are how I think of Smith and Petrie now. Rohmer forces them into idiocy to propel the plot and it just gets down right ugly sometimes.

The whole “Yellow Threat” tones down even more and we’re not slapped in the face with it every chapter like in the previous two books. That was welcome, as it was becoming rather stale since there was no evidence of it actually coming to pass or happening at all. Kind of like the boy who cried wolf, except this would be the author who cried yellow threat. Ha! But like I said, it was really toned down.

Karamenah, Petrie’s exotic love interest, has run her course and Rohmer can’t figure out how to use her any more, so she makes a few desultory showings here and is pretty much a non-entity. Petrie needs to marry her and then build a castle around her so Dr Fu-Manchu can’t keep kidnapping her like he’s been doing. I swear, she’s been kidnapped, brainwashed, etc like six times now. Get that woman a gun! Preferably a repeater so she can shoot Fu-Manchu multiple times in the head next time he tries to kidnap her. Nobody survives a double tap to the forehead!




Finally, I’d like to talk about the cover. For each of these books I am trying to find the cover that I like the best. Not necessarily the same publisher or artist, but something that stands out to me. This time around, we get this truly creepy spiderlike rendition of Dr Fu-Manchu. He’s not brilliant looking like in the first cover. He’s not residing over the scene like in the second cover. This time, he’s just plain horrifying. And that makes him a great villain in my books :-D

★★★☆☆


From the Publisher

Sir Gregory Hale returns to London from Mongolia with a mysterious Tulun-Nur chest that holds the ‘key to India’, a vital secret of the Fu Manchu’s notorious Si-Fan organization. Unfortunately Hale is murdered before he is able to disclose the secret to Nayland Smith. The Burmese police commissioner and Dr. Petrie launch a mission to affront the brilliant but deadly master criminal before he succeeds in his malignant and fantastic plot to take over the world.



Banquets of the Black Widowers (The Black Widowers #4) 3Stars

  This review is written with a GPL 4.0 license and the rights contained therein shall supersede all TOS by any and all websites in regards...