I am beginning to be seriously peeved at George R.R. Martin.
Every time I get well and truly invested in a character, he kills that person off. Every time I have decided a character is truly despicable, he shows me that person's point of view and forces a more balanced view on me.
And worst, often someone dies and I think, NOOOOOO, only to find that for various reasons, that character isn't actually dead.
Now, I don't have to have heroes and villians in black and white, I can see the writerly virtue of never allowing any character to be safe, I can appreciate that bringing someone back from the dead is what's known as a "twist", but...
The fair truth is that if not a single person ever gets to be happy, if everyone simply gets more and more confused, flawed, damaged, and disappointed...
I think I might have to stop reading these books. Because there's nothing left to enjoy. Everyone I like is doomed to be killed or to be unhappy. I find that to be true in life often enough - I might have to give the unrelentingly dour and pessimistic world view of George R. R. Martin a rest.
Hey, if you're enjoying it, I don't need to stop you. I just need a break.
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