Charlie Huston writes hardboiled crime, vampire noir, and apparently some superhero comics too. I like the crime, and I even enjoyed the vampire noir–despite my general emargo on any vampire-related fiction
China Miéville, writer in the New Weird and raging Socialist
I’ve been reading a lot of Robert Silverberg short stories lately, with the three recent collections I’ve picked up. This has me feeling even more warmly towards Silverberg than I generally do (and bear in mind that one of the few novels I have reread a lot of times is a Silverberg). But reading him sing the praises of Jack Vance in his Relections column this month is winning him even more points. Is there anything better than reading a brilliant writer writing passionately about another favourite?
Over six decades it has lost nothing for me; gained in power, perhaps. The characters are sharply delineated. Each section sets forth a challenging plot problem and ingeniously resolves it. Its prose is measured, taut, controlled, mesmeric. One reads carefully, trying not to let the imperatives of the plots rush one forward, because one is fearful of skimming past some passage of wondrous beauty. And the reward is the vision of a complete world of the imagination, irresistible, unforgettable.
You know, not ponying up for that Vance Integral Edition when I had the chance is a decision that absolutely haunts me.
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