I am in the middle of a crazy Discworld kick. Normally after two or three, I get sick of the style and stop reading them for a year. But now I have read, like, six in a row and I am still going strong. It’s weird.
The Colour of Magic is the first entry in the Discworld series, and this reading of it for me is actually a re-reading. The story features Rincewind, an untalented wizard and practicing coward who has an uncanny ability to stay alive. He meets friends and escapes enemies and has all sorts of adventures–like any Discworld book, the plot isn’t really important. The first time I read this book, I absolutely loved it. This time I only liked it. It’s not that TCOM is any worse now than it was back then, it is just that the newer books in the series are often better, so in comparison…
Oh, well. It is still a fun book to read and a good introduction to the series.