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04-15-2007, 05:45 PM | #1 |
Phono Vox
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Two Books
Heya everyone, I'm about to open up Breakfast At Tiffany's by Truman Capote. Has anyone here read it? Any good?
I also bought The Ground Beneath Her Feet by Salman Rushdie... the same question for this one as well.
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04-15-2007, 07:21 PM | #2 |
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I prefer the movie over the book.
As far as Rushie goes...didn't you hear about the fatwa?
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04-15-2007, 07:57 PM | #3 | |
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04-15-2007, 10:02 PM | #4 |
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Agreed about your statement on Breakfast at Tiffany's. It was the first occasion I found a film better than a book.
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04-15-2007, 11:40 PM | #5 |
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The Rushdie one is the only really good novel I've ever read about rock music. Its one of my all-time favourites, I just love it (actually my eskimo pen name comes from the novel). The title song is just amazing (and U2 put it to music):
All my life, I worshipped her. Her golden voice, her beauty’s beat. How she made us feel, how she made me real, and the ground beneath her feet. and the ground beneath her feet. And now I can’t be sure of anything, black is white, and cold is heat; for what I worshipped stole my love away, it was the ground beneath her feet. She was my ground, my favourite sound, my country road, my city street, my sky above, my only love, and the ground beneath my feet. Go lightly down your darkened way, go lightly underground, I’ll be down there in another day, I won’t rest until you’re found. Let me love you true, let me rescue you, let me lead you to where two roads meet. O come back above, where there’s only love, and the ground’s beneath your feet. I could praise it for ages, its probably emotionally the closest novel to me...
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04-16-2007, 09:52 PM | #6 |
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Aw Rai, I love the song and from what I've read so far I can tell you I'm realy enjoying the book! The Ground Beneath Her Feet is an amazing song... if it wasn't for the song I would never have bought the book.
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