Holy dooly, Daniel Craig is in it? How could I not have known that.
That's it, watching the movie has rocketed to the top of my very disorganised to-do list. Yikes, Daniel Craig can come and hide out in my summer cabin any time he likes...
Sadly, I won't be lining up for the Swedish versions - sub-titles are more than a slight inconvenience when you can't see, and my Swedish extends about as far as having once worked with a Swedish girl named Pernilla, who, ironically, is Blomkvist's almost irrelevant daughter from the story.
Oh well, as predicted, I spent most of the night playing with fire and am almost done with it now.
Truly outstanding reading, I've been dragged kicking and screaming into the depths of the story now and am well and truly hooked and hog-tied. Excellent, well-paced suspense, my only criticism being that my somewhat foggy brain finds it difficult to keep track of all the Swedish names at times and has to pause to remind myself who is who every few pages. I considered developing a relational family tree of sorts, but couldn't spare the time away from the book.
And I think I'm going to take up boxing... seriously.
Even only partway through the trilogy, I would thoroughly recommend it to anyone who likes an intellectually-stimulating, high-action suspense tale, and don't be perturbed by the possibility of graphic scenes - they are few and far between and the detail could be skimmed without losing any of the value of the storyline.
Maddog