Originally posted by RangerFTL
You know Robert E. Howard was a fanatical weight lifter? Just like you and me, Jake...only a better writer. LoL
No I didn't know he was a weight lifter... back in the late 20's that shit was very uncommon... wow!
Would you believe that I was actually considering a career in writing once. I too wanted to write fantasy... I may get back into it but it has been a long time since I was bitten by the creative bug...
He also killed himself...
Yeah I know... kinda sad really. The guy lived his whole life for his mum. When she fell into coma he just topped himself. I'm really suprised as he seemed to have a solid grip on things... oh well.
Anyway, I like his Conan a lot...L. Sprague De Camp does a fair one, but Robert Jordan's was probably as good as Howards.
Have only skimmed through parts by Jordan. To me it appeared he was trying to change the nature of Conan stories. Conan was meant to be a series of short stories and it felt like Jordan was prattling on to make it into a full size novel. That's just an impression but and not an educated opinion.
de Camp as probably the second best I've seen. He held true to the short story, pulp novel formula which made Conan great and the same cliches that Howard did but still... there's something about the way Robert E. Howard tells the story and paints the Cimmerian that just blows me away.
REALLY fun stuff to read. Killing, wenching, drinking, killing, wenching and drinking. SOOOOO Cool!
That is just it!!
The SIMPLICITY of his life! The guy boils life down to the essentials. He is a born survivor and conquerer and master of the elements. Nothing ever beats him. Doesn't matter what it is - hunger, starvation, the cold, poison, magic, war, blood loss, wounds, you name it. He just keeps.. on... COMING... he is the fucking TERMINATOR of literature!
What I also love is that he is happy with some lithe, frail woman he's rescued from some vicious bastard, a flagon of wine and a fistful of meat, and a crew of men at his backs ready to support his next cause. He doesn't give a fuck if he loses all the money, loses his ship, loses his men or the women. He knows there is more to be stolen or found. He just moves onto the next cause. Might is right, he takes what he wants from those not strong enough or not fit enough to hold onto it.
But yet when someone tries to take something that's his, that fucking Cimmerian digs his heels in and fights back tooth and nail to reclaim what is his, whatever the price. And he never gives up and he always wins!!! How can you not like that?? He's just the man.
There's something truly envious about the simplicity of his life.
- The Jake