The Vampire That Hollywood Missed
By Leslie Kendall Dye
| Monday, November 03, 2014- Off the Shelf
Picture a dimly lit apartment containing hundreds of shelves
filled with paperbacks, hard covers and first editions. Picture a man who sits
at a desk in the center of the apartment, reading for hours a day. He won’t let
you open the blinds because the light might hurt the books. There are flashlights
scattered and little ladders so he can find a book he wants. That’s my dad.
One day, I was hunting
among the shelves for a really
good read. My dad suggested Fevre
Dream, by George R.R. Martin. (This was in the days before Martin
was famous for Game of
Thrones.) “I want a book that I can’t put down,” I said. “Fevre Dream,” my dad
repeated
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