Ulice Ankh-Morpork

Krejt · Administrator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 13 Lut 2004

Tak, "Kapelusz pełen nieba" (w przekładzie p. Malinowskiej) jest zapowiedziany na lipiec.

QbaJak

Pozwoliłem sobie wydzielic

Krejt skad masz takie informacje bo u proszynskiego na stronce nic nie ma?

Z drugiej strony (pomijajac jakos tłumaczenia... jesli bedzie taka jak w przypadku WCL) to trzeba bedzie Proszynskiego pochwalić jako ze w naszym pieknym kraju nie znalelem jeszcze AHFoS w wydaniu Corgiego (miekka okładka) - a nie czesto sie zdarza zebysmy mieli Pratchetta w naszym ojczystym jezyku zanim Corgi wezmie sie do roboty

Krejt · Administrator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 13 Lut 2004

settler · Administrator Dołączył: 14 Lut 2004 Skąd: Gdańsk

Mozemy poprosic Banite, aby zapytal sie Proszynskiego o to

. Ale powiem, ze jestem mile zaskoczony. Za 2 miechy nastepna ksiazeczka, no no.
Wiem ,ze na pewno jest to kosztem tlumaczenia (a raczej tlumacza), jednak trzeba sie juz z tym pogodzic i tylko cieszyc sie z niezlego tempa. To chyba oznacza tez, ze TLC mozemy sie spodziewac jeszcze w tym roku.

efzetiks · VIP Wiek: 29 Dołączył: 13 Kwi 2004 Skąd: Szczecin

szkoda tylko ze nie przeczytam tej ksiazki.. niestety ale zdecydowanie odrzucam DaMaGe pelna piersia.. WuCeLow nie przeczytalem jak znajde orginal to sie pewnie skusze..

Aida · Gość

Dziś na targach książki "Hat full of sky" był do kupienia w paperbacku za 30zł. Mieli też "Going postal" ale za 70.- więc nie kupiłam.

Gadzinisko

Ja bym i tak wolał najpierw TLC. Miło by było zobaczyć, co Rincewind robił na XXXX. Ja nie znak Sheakspirowskiego na tyle by czytać Pratchetty w orginale.

Kor · Moderator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 25 Kwi 2004 Skąd: Mstuff

Fajnie, że tak szybko. Sądzę że seria z Tiffany wprowadziła naprawdę powiew świerzości do ŚD. Cóż, Susan się starzeje na naszych oczach z książki na ksiązkę, Rince jakoś spowarzniał, miejmy nadzieję że Tiffany i małe łobuzy tak szybko nie dorosną

Co by podsycić atmosferę oczekiwania (albo co niektórych zniechęcić :wink:

) LEGALNY fragment umieszczony jeszcze przed ang. premierą na jakiejś stronce w celach promocyjnych:

************************ A Hat Full Of Sky **********************
by Terry Pratchett

Chapter 1

LEAVING

It came crackling over the hills, like an invisible fog. Movement without a body tired it, and it drifted very slowly. It wasn't thinking now. It had been months since it had last thought, because the brain that was doing the thinking for it had died. They always died. So now it was naked again, and frightened.

It could hide in one of the blobby white creatures that baa'd nervously as it crawled over the turf. But they had useless brains, capable of thinking only about grass and making other things that went baa. No. They would not do. It needed, needed something better, a strong mind, a mind with power, a mind that could keep it safe.

It searched . . .

The new boots were all wrong. They were stiff and shiny. Shiny boots! That was disgraceful. Clean boots, that was different. There was nothing wrong with putting a bit of a polish on boots to keep the wet out. But boots had to work for a living. They shouldn't shine.

Tiffany Aching, standing on the rug in her bedroom, shook her head. She'd have to scuff the things as soon as possible.

Then there was the new straw hat, with a ribbon on it. She had some doubts about that, too.

She tried to look at herself in the mirror, which wasn't easy because the mirror was not much bigger than her hand, and cracked and blotchy. She had to move it around to try and see as much of herself as possible and remember how the bits fitted together. But today . . . well, she didn't usually do this sort of thing in the house, but it was important to look smart today, and since no one was around . . .

She put the mirror down on the rickety table by the bed, stood in the middle of the threadbare rug, shut her eyes and said:

'See me.'

And away on the hills something, a thing with no body and no mind but a terrible hunger and a bottomless fear, felt the power.

It would have sniffed the air, if it had a nose.

It searched.

It found.

Such a strange mind, like a lot of minds inside one another, getting smaller and smaller! So strong! So close!

It changed direction slightly, and went a little faster. As it moved, it made a noise like a swarm of flies.

The sheep, nervous for a moment about something they couldn't see, hear or smell, baa'd . . .

. . . and went back to chewing grass.

Tiffany opened her eyes. There she was, a few feet away from herself. She could see the back of her own head.

Carefully, she moved around the room, not looking down at the 'her' that was moving, because she found that if she did that then the trick was over.

It was quite difficult, moving like that, but at last she was in front of herself and looking herself up and down.

Brown hair to match brown eyes . . . there was nothing she could do about that. At least her hair was clean and she'd washed her face.

She had a new dress on, which improved things a bit. It was so unusual to buy new clothes in the Aching family that, of course, it was bought big so that she'd 'grow into it'. But at least it was pale green, and it didn't actually touch the floor. With the shiny new boots and the straw hat she looked . . . like a farmer's daughter, quite respectable, going off to her first job. It'd have to do.

From here she could see the pointy hat on her head, but she had to look hard for it. It was like a glint in the air, gone as soon as you saw it. That's why she'd been worried about the new straw hat, but it had simply gone through it as if the new hat wasn't there.

This was because, in a way, it wasn't. It was invisible, except in the rain. Sun and wind went straight through, but rain and snow somehow saw it, and treated it as if it were real. She'd been given it by the greatest witch in the world, a real witch with a black dress and a black hat and eyes that could go through you like turpentine goes through a sick sheep. It had been a kind of reward. Tiffany had done magic, serious magic. Before she had done it she hadn't known that she could; when she had been doing it she hadn't known that she was; and after she had done it she hadn't known how she had. Now she had to learn how.

'See me not,' she said. The vision of her . . . or whatever it was, because she was not exactly sure about this trick . . . vanished.

It had been a shock, the first time she'd done this. But she'd always found it easy to see herself, at least in her head. All her memories were like little pictures of herself doing things or watching things, rather than the view from the two holes in the front of her head. There was a part of her that was always watching her.

Miss Tick - another witch, but one who was easier to talk to than the witch who'd given Tiffany the hat - had said that a witch had to know how to 'stand apart', and that she'd find out more when her talent grew, so Tiffany supposed the 'see me' was part of this. Sometimes Tiffany thought she ought to talk to Miss Tick about 'see me'. It felt as if she was stepping out of her body, but still had a sort of ghost body that could walk around. It all worked as long as her ghost eyes didn't look down and see that she was just a ghost body. If that happened, some part of her panicked and she found herself back in her solid body immediately. Tiffany had, in the end, decided to keep this to herself. You didn't have to tell a teacher everything. Anyway, it was a good trick for when you didn't have a mirror.

Miss Tick was a sort of witch-finder. That seemed to be how witchcraft worked. Some witches kept a magical lookout for girls who showed promise, and found them an older witch to help them along. They didn't teach you how to do it. They taught you how to know what you were doing.

Witches were a bit like cats. They didn't much like one another's company, but they did like to know where all the other witches were, just in case they needed them. And what you might need them for was to tell you, as a friend, that you were beginning to cackle.

Witches didn't fear much, Miss Tick had said, but what the powerful ones were afraid of, even if they didn't talk about it, was what they called 'going to the bad'. It was too easy to slip into careless little cruelties because you had power and other people hadn't, too easy to think other people didn't matter much, too easy to think that ideas like right and wrong didn't apply to you. At the end of that road was you dribbling and cackling to yourself all alone in a gingerbread house, growing warts on your nose.

Witches needed to know other witches were watching them.

And that, Tiffany thought, was why the hat was there. She could touch it any time, provided she shut her eyes. It was a kind of reminder . . .

'Tiffany!' her mother shouted up the stairs. 'Miss Tick's here!'

Kor · Moderator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 25 Kwi 2004 Skąd: Mstuff

Kurczę mam nadzieję że dadzą taką okłądkę:

a nie tą okropną z nijaką twarzą i z jakimś baranem w tle

link do okładki -> http://images-eu.amazon.c...ZZZZZ.jpg[/img]

QbaJak

ooo nawet nie mailem pojecia o istanieniu takiej okładki

zastanawiam sie tylko skad ja wziles i w jakim wydaniu sie pojawila, mam nadzieje ze w Corgim to sie zaopatrze w oryginal i bede sie mogl nia pochwalic

kore17 · Dołączyła: 22 Maj 2005 Skąd: Lancre

Popieram informacje o wydaniu KPN w lipcu - własnoręcznie posłałam maila do Proszyńskiego - odpowiedzieli

Oto treść:

Witam,
oto tytuly, ktore planujemy wydac w tym roku:
marzec - Nauka świata Dysku cz.2
maj - Jingo
lipiec - A hat Fuul of Sky (Kapelusz pełen nieba)
wrzesien - The Last Continent
listopad - The Unadulterated Cat

Czyli przy dobrych wiatrach w tym roku jeszcze 2 części ŚW

Kor · Moderator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 25 Kwi 2004 Skąd: Mstuff

OH My God. Jest super i NIEsuper.
3 książeczki - zajebiś@#$%@%$#ie :mrgreen:

2 książeczki w przekładzie DMG - :evil:

Chociaż może The Unadulterated Cat nie będzie w przekłądzie DMG. Oby nie.

QbaJak

kurcze a UC to ponoc taka fajna ksiazeczka, jeszcze jej nie czytalem ale juz pare razy mialem w lapkach no i podobnie jak Kormaciek mam nadzieje ze nie bedzie na stronie tytulowej magicznych literek DMG - chociaz z drugiej strony moze akurat uda sie Pani Dorocie jakos zrehablitowac, bo na rechablilitacje w Kapeluszy Pelnym Nieba raczej bym nie liczyl - w koncu trzeba ciagnac te bezzensowane chmurki i wstażeczki

Aureus · Wiek: 22 Dołączył: 24 Paź 2004 Skąd: Luboń

"wrzesien - The Last Continent "

Sic! Sic! Świetnie, po prostu znakomicie : ) Rincewindzie, wracaj do Polski : )

banita · Dołączył: 15 Kwi 2004 Skąd: znienacka

Chwilę mnie nie było, a tu czytania na pół dnia... Wybaczcie, że zniknąłem ale mam teraz małe urwanie głowy, a dodatkowo jeszcze kupiłem World of Warcraft więc zupenie odpłynąłem... Widzę, że z mailami do Prószyńskiego nieźle sobie beze mnie radzicie.. :wink:

. Swoją drogą Ostatni Kontynent we wrześniu to informacja świetna, bo spodziewałem się go raczej w listopadzie... A w kwestii KPN (nie chodzi o partię Moczulskiego) mając na wzgledzie osobę tłumacza zastosuje sprawdzony wariant. Nie kupuje.

Za dwa tygodnie powinienem wrócić na dobre.

I.Inni · Wiek: 21 Dołączył: 09 Wrz 2004

A "The Unadulterated Cat" to też powieść dziejąca się w ŚD?

Krejt · Administrator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 13 Lut 2004

Kor · Moderator Wiek: 30 Dołączył: 25 Kwi 2004 Skąd: Mstuff

Kurczę, jestem ciekawy, jak poradziła sobie tym razem pani DMG z tłumaczeniem. Może doszły do niej echa tego co tutaj wypisywaliśmy, i tego co można było znaleźć na necie (a niektórzy nie byli tacy dyplomatyczni jak my, sypały się @!#$ jak złoto).

Figle zostaną Figlami, ale ciekawe jak z nowymi rzeczami, imionami, slangiem figli, itp.

settler · Administrator Dołączył: 14 Lut 2004 Skąd: Gdańsk

ksiazki nie ma wsrod zapowiedzi na lipiec...

Krasnola

Hm... Dość dawno mnie tu nie było i już nie wiem, o co chodzi. Dlaczego to nie Cholewa tłumaczy książki? Czy ktoś mógłby mi to wytłumaczyć, albo wrzucić sosowny link?