I first read 1984 when I was 16 and it scared me to death. In fact it was a rainy day, I went to the library, took it home and read it, finished it the same day.

I only took it out at the time because my then-boyf was an arty type, and his sculptures at the time were inspired by it (They were mostly crap I have to say), Although after reading the book I believe I dumped him.

How dare he desecrate Mr. Orwells work in such a way.

Looking forward to this Saara. Thanks.