Peripart
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Here's my dilemma.
Some time back I bought a set of the six Dune novels by Frank Herbert (as opposed to the ones by Jane Austen, obviously), and I've been working my way through them. Slowly. Very slowly. In fact, if I have a choice of reading matter, I'll probably end up reading something else.
My problem is, I've read and heard that these books are classics of the genre, and I love most SF, be it mainstream or a bit different. In fact, I'll read most things, but (and I'll have to say IMHO, to slightly reduce the inevitable flak that's headed my way) I've come to the conclusion that they're utter rubbish. I'm trying hard to get into them, in fact I'm now halfway through the sixth, and thank goodness, final one, but they just haven't grabbed me like I thought they would.
So here's my opinion. They're not science fiction, since there's far more about various mystical sisterhoods than there is about science. There're not very exciting. Characters come and go and I lose track of who's who and what's what. Apart from a few genuinely interesting passages where I really wanted to know what happened next, the whole series has been bogged down with political or philosophical dialogue. I can't pin them down at all, in fact.
Please advise me. What am I missing? What is it about these books that makes people consider them classics? Please reassure me that I'm missing something, and convince me to read the last 200 pages. Or did Brian Herbert just write a huge shaggy dog story?
Some time back I bought a set of the six Dune novels by Frank Herbert (as opposed to the ones by Jane Austen, obviously), and I've been working my way through them. Slowly. Very slowly. In fact, if I have a choice of reading matter, I'll probably end up reading something else.
My problem is, I've read and heard that these books are classics of the genre, and I love most SF, be it mainstream or a bit different. In fact, I'll read most things, but (and I'll have to say IMHO, to slightly reduce the inevitable flak that's headed my way) I've come to the conclusion that they're utter rubbish. I'm trying hard to get into them, in fact I'm now halfway through the sixth, and thank goodness, final one, but they just haven't grabbed me like I thought they would.
So here's my opinion. They're not science fiction, since there's far more about various mystical sisterhoods than there is about science. There're not very exciting. Characters come and go and I lose track of who's who and what's what. Apart from a few genuinely interesting passages where I really wanted to know what happened next, the whole series has been bogged down with political or philosophical dialogue. I can't pin them down at all, in fact.
Please advise me. What am I missing? What is it about these books that makes people consider them classics? Please reassure me that I'm missing something, and convince me to read the last 200 pages. Or did Brian Herbert just write a huge shaggy dog story?