Approaching Pavonis Mons by balloon

Occasionally science fiction but mostly frogs and bats.

Friday, 31 January 2020

Ode An Die Freude

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O friends, no more these sounds! Let us sing more cheerful songs, more full of joy! Joy, bright spark of divinity, Daughter of Elys...
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Thursday, 30 January 2020

I have a new book out.

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It's publication day for Bone Silence: "Return to the third book in the Revenger Trilogy, for another thrilling tale of piracy...
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Tuesday, 28 January 2020

A long-form interview with Reaktor magazine

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The Estonian magazine  Reaktor recently ran a long interview with me, conducted by Reidar Andreson. Very kindly. I've been allowed to r...
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Saturday, 11 January 2020

RIP Neil Peart

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Tuesday, 7 January 2020

And so it ends

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Naomi Ackie on an alien space horse. Did she ever ride side-saddle in the film itself? By now, I suspect that everyone who has any in...
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Tuesday, 31 December 2019

Alasdair Gray 1934-2019

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My dog-eared but much loved copy of Lanark: I first encountered this marvellous, undefinable book around thirty years ago, while living...
Friday, 20 December 2019

Eat my dust, Hamilton.

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Alastair Reynolds, science fiction writer. I used to work for the European Space Agency, now I live in Wales and write full time. I left Twitter in 2016.
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