Ralph Snelson
9 books read for LibriVox
- A shipwrecked sailor stumbles into an Antarctic society where poverty is prestige, darkness is beautiful, and being killed is an honor, and the satire sneaks up on you. The yachtsmen who find the manuscript keep interrupting to argue about it, which is half the fun.
- These are episodes from Tarzan's boyhood among the apes, before Jane, and the odd charm is watching him puzzle things out alone, like the chapter where he tries to figure out what God is. Pure pulp, cheerfully dated in places, but easy fun in short bites.
- You get Tarzan at his most feral and resourceful, moving through Opar’s ruins with Jad-bal-ja beside him while greedy men blunder after its treasure. It’s pulpy, violent, and gloriously improbable, with a dreamlike jungle atmosphere that makes the clunky bits worth tolerating.
- You settle into Henry Esmond’s mock memoir as he moves through Restoration England, where Catholic loyalty, ambition, and appetite tangle around the courts of Charles II and James II. It’s long and deliberately old-fashioned, but his vanity and Thackeray’s sharp social comedy reward patience.
- You get a wonderfully odd blend of World War I submarine adventure, lost-world fantasy, and dinosaur peril, narrated by the capable but rather old-fashioned Bowen Tyler. The Caspak sections feel dreamlike and episodic, so it suits you if you enjoy pulp adventure with strange anthropology more than polished realism.
- Pure pulp, and it knows it: Tarzan moping through Paris salons, duels, a Russian villain named Rokoff who won't stay down, then the lost city of Opar. You have to be in the mood for coincidence-driven adventure, but if you are, it moves fast and never bores you.
- Pure pulp adventure, and it knows it: Tarzan's boy Jack runs off with the old ape Akut and grows into Korak, half-feral and fiercely loyal to a girl named Meriem. If you can forgive the wild coincidences, it moves fast and the jungle stuff still works.
- Piper openly rebuilds the Sepoy Mutiny on a planet of quartz-skinned, silicone-based natives, and von Schlichten's scramble to hold things together (including improvising an atom bomb from scratch) is pure competence fiction. Fun if you like brisk 1950s military SF, though the colonial framing hasn't aged gently.