So Ray and I happened to watch the theatrical trailer for Daybreakers. It looks like a cross between The Matrix and Blade. I was particularly taken by the song that was played in the trailer.

E: Argh! That voice! The band starts with ‘P’, from the UK. The singer has black hair and he has a weird laugh.
R: ‘Placebo’?
E: I am so impressed.
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I cannot stop laughing.

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Flashing is a dangerous and nervewracking process that, unless carried out precisely, might brick your precious gadgets. It fills me with a nameless sense of dread. However, driven by frustration from books that kept crashing and the need to always carry a bent paperclip with me, I decided to upgrade my firmware on the Bebook. After browsing the Mobileread and Bebook forums and finding the most recent official firmware wasn’t particularly stable either, I decided to go for the open source ereader firmware OpenInkpot. Despite its latest public release being only at version 0.1, forum opinion appears to be in favour of OI due to its greater stability. And then I decided to take the plunge and just go for the version 0.2 snapshot. Whoo, living on the edge! (They say it has more features and that it is stable enough anyway).
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I received a free review copy of Jasper Jones by Craig Silvey from Booktagger’s free book review program. Thanks Booktagger and thanks Allen & Unwin!

A poignant tale of the shedding of childhood innocence

‘Jasper Jones’ is set in a small Australian country town where the maintenance of reputation and the keeping of secrets prevail over honesty. It follows the journey of one young boy’s struggle with his dreams, the meaning of courage, and love.
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Ellis’ 1991 cult hit, which the 2000 movie of the same name was based on, is an adventure into the inside workings of the mind of Wall Street yuppy serial killer Patrick Bateman. I found this first person narrative piece of transgressional fiction hard to read at times, not for the gory scenes,* but because of the utter banality involved in the detailed clothing descriptions** and, oh, those passages on music, which I quickly flipped through. But it’s all okay, because that’s the point of the book – it’s not a traditional narrative but is more akin to art, the sort that evokes an emotional response, not through direct visuals but through text. The very fact that one feels such utter boredom*** is a success on its part.
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