I'm so burnt out at this point that creative interpretation is a phrase that fills me with dread. My creativity is near non-existent right now. I've been thinking about turning The Buddha of Suburbia into a Life/Monopoly style game. #367britlit
#367britlit Crazy that Okwe and Guo Yi flee London, become sorcerers only to end up with a British guy as their new boss all over again. Does colonialism know no bounds?
#367britlit Bendict Wrong again...I think you meant Charon not Pléyades there bud. Can't believe the guy who created "who wants to be a millionaire" wrote this, must be the idea man and not the question writer.
This essay is proving to be more challenging than I had initially predicted, but I'll get it done no matter what. I'm currently hunting for a few more secondary sources to bolster my thesis' argument. #367britlit
TH: Class structures in Britian have only entered and begun to align into our modern American definitions of social structure post-WW2. English conceptions of lower, middle, and upper class have traditionally been understood and defined differently by the English. #367britlit
What a fun GN that tackles alternate history, crime fighting shenanigans, and technological advancement. I had no idea who Lovelace or Babbage were before reading this GN. Now I feel like I have an understanding of both and their importance to computational history. #367britlit
TH: Buddha of Suburbia focuses on a British family's ascension of the socio-economic ladder in modern-ish England, while Atonement depicts several members descending that same ladder due to a myriad of personal and political issues. #367britlit
I found myself wrapped up in the formatting of the Graphic Novel. The combination of footnotes and wrapped text is very different from other GNs I've read over the years. The whole thing had a very unique feel and look to it. #367britlit
Not so sure about Carmel.
I'll never forget her standing there, delivering that sucker punch.
I spent 50 years of my life betrayed by your lie...my whole adult life been wasted.
Wifey got to me. I felt the consequences of my actions. (Evaristo, pg 237)
BOOM DEATHBLOW #367britlit