The Wheel of Time. I know, with that one title, some of you are completely uninterested in this post now. Please, bear with me, this is not what you think. After I finished A Memory of Light this week, I was thinking about the story and how I would write a review of this book. I was trying to consider how much I could talk about it. I was concerned about spoiling elements of past books. I was worried about the overall length of the book.
Mostly, though, I worried that I am not up to the task of writing this review. I am not a book critic, I play one on the internet. I write about genre fiction contained in a fairly narrow field. This book is something that you could easily label as being literature. Emily would jump on me about that statement. Really, all books should be considered some form of literature, even if you don’t think it adds anything to the culture. To me, though, this is a book that talks about a lot, and one of the things that this book in particular added to the series’ themes, the human condition.
That’s as much as I’m going to say about the plot of this, the last book of the Wheel of Time.
What I am going to talk about is my experience with this series.

Fandom is simultaneously a wonderful and horrid thing.
A while back we heard word of an interesting looking project Steven Spielberg had attached himself to: Robopocalypse. Based on a novel by Daniel H. Wilson, it looked to be your usual tale of Robots turning against humanity (when will we ever learn?). The interesting twist was who was attached to it. Drew Goddard of Cloverfield and Cabin in the Woods writing fame, Anne Hathaway, and Chris Hemsworth were either slated or rumored to be part of the film in some capacity.
It’s always nice to see a good science fiction novel become available for free. Even for a limited time. Today you can get your hands on an e-copy of On Basilisk Station, the first book in David Weber’s Honor Harrington series.
