Monday, October 27, 2014

Piloting a drone from a control facility

Jeffery Deaver's Lincoln Rhyme novels used to be my favourites. They aren't any longer. It's either him or me, one of us has lost his edge. A decent thing, but it feels like it's become a little stagnated the whole series.

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In the harsh face of stardom

This was tamer and kinder than I remembered. The rock escapism of this fictional band called Stillwater is delightfully smoothed over what ...