The great thing about audiobooks is that the magic is
unfolding in your ears. That’s to say it’s not in anyone else's. You can listen
to what you want, when you want and you don’t have to lug around a bright
yellow Walkman to do it.
I did rock that bright yellow Walkman for a solid four years on a really jazzy belt from Tammy.
I did rock that bright yellow Walkman for a solid four years on a really jazzy belt from Tammy.
I've recently got into podcasts. Welcome to Night Vale by
Joseph Fink and Jeffrey Cranor - a Stephen King-esque eerie small town America
creepfest which is keeping me happy until the next American Horror Story rolls
around, and Scroobius Pip’s Distraction Pieces, more conversational topics and
interviews, being my regular go-to
downloads.
Last week I was under the weather and there really is only so much daytime TV you can watch when your Netflix subscription has ended. I swiped into iTunes and scrolled for a good story. Roughly once a year (unless I’m doing a re-watch marathon) I will become Game of Thrones obsessed. I’ve always declared my utter trust in HBO’s interpretation of George R.R. Martin’s holy text and said that I wouldn’t read the books because those guys at the network were doing such a stellar job.
Last week I was under the weather and there really is only so much daytime TV you can watch when your Netflix subscription has ended. I swiped into iTunes and scrolled for a good story. Roughly once a year (unless I’m doing a re-watch marathon) I will become Game of Thrones obsessed. I’ve always declared my utter trust in HBO’s interpretation of George R.R. Martin’s holy text and said that I wouldn’t read the books because those guys at the network were doing such a stellar job.
Oh the naivety.
The uproar at the latest season’s developments from some of
my friends left me with some sort of feeling similar to being duped. All around
me friends were rolling their eyes and tutting and generally muttering that
things had gone off piste and taken a sharp left away from George’s designs.
So dear friends, I am listening to the very first installment, A Game of
Thrones, not exactly going back on my word as I’m not technically reading
it. I’m also not lifting weights on my commute with the door-wedge of a novel,
but I am catching up and then I can join in with the eye-rolling mutterings for
the next season.
I expect to be flabbergasted,