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Още от името на първия линк стана ясно за какво иде реч. Ся, Гудкайнд може и да не се харесва на всички, нито пък да е най-добрия писател във Вселената, ама чак толко...Yes, shitchokers, the deluded madman responsible for the badly written (and unintentionally hilarious) Sword of Truth series, Terry Goodkind, has a fanboy who trawls the net looking for sites dissing the legend that is the orange bearded one...
Terry Goodkind, author of such laughable works as Wizard’s First Rule and everything else by him, has an internet fanboy called mystar.
Е, така много избирателно се получава - ще заприличаме на едни хорица...Trip wrote:Амос, важното тук е мнението им за Станек. За Гудкайнд никой не говори.
Не знам, според мене колкото и истина да има в написаните на тоя сайт неща, начинът, по който са представени, доста ги компроментира.
Чел съм и съм чувал достатъчно за Гудкайнд, за да знам, че не е човекът, представен на онзи сайт. Всеки има право на мнение, но не и да си мисли, че е последна инстанция.Valam is very cool character. He is strong and noble, I’d like to be like him.
“I’d like to be like him as well, but I’d rather be like Vilmos, with magic powers! ”
“Yeah, Vilmos is most interesting. Not only he is a magician, but he is young and confused. He went to darkness and returned.
A great character. ”
“es, Noman especially is very strong and charismatic character. ”
“He and Amir are awsome characters. ”
“Yeah, definetly. Amir was very noble. ”
“I was so happy with Adrina, Calyin and Midori (Delinna) especially how it seems they all get a second chance”
“It has a good balance between female and male what with Adrina, Midori, Calyin, Myrial, Galan, Tsandra, Queen Mother and Vilmos, Valam, Seth, Jacob, Martin, Brodst, Geoffrey, Evgej. ”
Още един цитатJeff Darcy Says:
April 18th, 2003 (14:04)
Apparently I’m not the first to have become suspicious about who’s really reviewing Mr. Stanek. Mixed in with the voluminous gushy positive reviews on Amazon is a distinct and consistent minority that express similar feelings of having been tricked, duped, etc. Then I found a little tidbit from a fanzine:
Amazon Mystery. Authors of fantasies on sale at Amazon.com have noticed a rash of oddly similar customer reviews that rubbish their work and instead recommend, say, George R.R.Martin, Robert Jordan, and Robert Stanek. The number of Big Name commendations varies, but not the plug for self-published author Robert Stanek. Who could possibly be posting these reviews (many since removed by Amazon) under a variety of names? It is a mystery, but Ansible is reminded of how Lionel Fanthorpe’s pseudonymous sf would often mention those great classic masters of the genre, Verne, Wells and Fanthorpe.
Jake Says:
May 31st, 2003 (01:05)
Well, up to your old tricks again? You’ve been preaching this story all over the Internet. Either you’re one of the biggest asses in the history of the world or you’ve got one serious grudge against this author. Why don’t you crawl back into your hole in the ground?
Jeff Darcy Says:
June 1st, 2003 (17:06)
Preaching all over the internet? Hmmm, let’s see. I posted a couple of comments here, on my very own personal paid-for web site, and I think I added one among a hundred reviews at Amazon. Is that the whole internet? As for grudges, I’m merely annoyed that I wasted my time reading such trash because of hard-to-credit hype.
At least I stand behind my words. Who are you, “Jake”? Why were you googling for criticism of Stanek, from an IP address in his own home area? What “anti-Stanek conspiracy” did you assume I was part of, and why does it sound like you take it so personally? How many of the consistently worded and punctuated glowing reviews on Amazon did you write yourself, “Jake”?
As it stands now, I haven’t seen one negative comment about Stanek’s books which doesn’t include the question if the positive ones are fake. Why is that other books that have both good and bad reviews don’t display such an accusation in the bad ones?
One more thing, I found the same Stanek review by a “Mastage” on 3 different sites?
Trip wrote:Амос, виж моя линк тогава. Или блогът който е даден като линк в една от статиите от сайтовете на Рол. Виж ревютата в Амазон. Виж откъсите от книгите му, за Бога!
ОК, само спокойно... 
Изразих мнение за начина на представяне в онзи сайт, не за "литературните умения" на самия Станек, с които нямам никакво намерение да се запознавам. 
Adrian paced as she waited and chuckled to herself about the pompous little courier in his purple velvet overcoat … He was still attending dinners in the great hall, and still lent an ear to the king’s every word. She laughed at him because she hurt and because there were small tears welling up in her eyes. She laughed until the pain went away and then she laughed a little bit more because the laughter sounded good in her ears.
Emel knew without doubt what she wanted, yet he maintained his plea one last time. `Adrina, I will say this one more time, please give me back the harness and let me go. They’re passing through the place gates. Damn you and your foolishness.’ Adrina batted thick eyelashes. “Emel, please. I want to go riding with you.’
Not quite what she wanted to tell him, she was slow to call out him. `Emel, Emel!’ she yelled. She wanted to tell him that it wasn’t his fault. She wanted to tell him what she felt for him in her heart. She wanted to tell him that she would miss him. Yet as he turned to look at her, she found her tongue growing limp.
Always more reminders of the things she should or should not do-her proper place, always her proper place. She knew all about the proper things, the proper mannerisms, the proper greetings, her proper duties, her proper place. She had even been taught, though only recently, the proper things to do to invite a man’s attention. She was to begin courting. But why?
Seth returned to the room they shared then and did a thing he claimed not to understand. Galan was sitting on the edge of her bed, running a comb through her long hair. He sat beside her and the next thing he knew his lips were pressed against hers.
Immediately afterward, Seth fled the room and in his confused state of mind, said he knew of only one person he could turn to. Brother Liyan had been meditating in his private chambers and, without announcement, Seth burst into the room and in one great rush of thoughts explained all that had happened since he left the hall.
She knew she would miss the city. So often had she looked out her window, stared at its tall gray walls, and dreamed of things beyond that the lands beyond seemed just that, a dream.
The passage along the rolling hills that gradually sloped down into the dreaded Bottoms was moderately paced. Unfortunately, the seasonal rains returned with vigorous fury, forcing a deficient, sluggish rate upon the travelers.
‘Run now, run as if your life depends on it, because it does.’
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