Romance makes me crazy
I am not an avid reader of the romance genre.
I just can’t take it.
The thing I think so many readers love, and that has propelled that genre to such heights is the constant tension of unsaid words, unannounced feelings and misunderstandings. It makes me mental.
JUST TELL HER WHY YOU DID WHAT YOU DID AND THAT’S WHY YOU HAD TO DO THE THING AND YOU WEREN’T THERE WHEN SHE NEEDED YOU TO —- AAAuuuUUAAARRRGGH!
See, this is where she does love him, but if she says so, her friend / sister / dad / mom / etc. will be devastated somehow and I lose my mind because the writing is doing exactly what it wants to me and I am weak and it makes me nuts.
I try (try) to read in a sequence of sorts. That looks like this:
Horror (my genre zone) - anywhere from recent things to the classics
Literature - Cormac McCarthy, Margaret Atwood, Faulkner, Shakespeare…could be contemporary, could be classic. The point is, reading the dense rich stuff
Non-fiction - history, historical biography, science…stuff that makes you smarter, think Naomi Klein, Dr. Julia Shaw
Get better at something - for me, as a career creative director / brand lead that’s typically business books, team management, brand strategy…so, Les Binet, Dave Trott, Graham Roberson. It also applies to writing books, like On Writing, by King, or K.M. Weiland’s books
I try to keep track of this by saving the cover art on Pinterest and I also have a photo set on Flickr where I grab snippets of writing, cover design and whatever else ensnares me in what I am reading.
Then, there’s GENRE I DON’T TYPICALLY READ. This is where it gets tough and is the part of the process I get the most sluggish about. Fantasy…I can do Moorcock, the ciomplete Elric is in queue, or Silverberg’s stuff like Lord Valentine’s Castle might need a reread, since I read the Madripoor work 40 years ago. Lewis and Tolekein, sure…but generally? Elf shit bores me. Sci-fi? Maybe…but, not in a long time. I’m due to re-read Dune…also 40 years ago… (pattern?) But, I typically find ways to neglect this one the most…so, more often than the others, I might skip this and jump right back into another horror novel, but occasionally, one of those novels is a romance novel in disguise. These aren’t the first romance novels I’ve read, but they are the ones the snuck in on me.
Like this one…
This one doesn’t hit you with those tropes quite as often, but it is defo a romance novel and my favourite Stephen King book.
And then, there’s this one, which is absolutely excellent…
This might be the most of THAT kind of frustration I have ever managed. The prose is lush and rich. Cañas’ writing is fresh, funny, delightful and genuinely transports the reader to that part of Mexico and that time in their history so magnificently. She makes you understand the vaquero class system without ever heavy-handedly explaining it to you. You just live it. It also has some real scares and her vampires are her own. There’s no template - the monster feels original. This novel also has one of the single best battle scenes showing a moment in war I have read in a long time. It does that great job in horror of yes, the vampires are a problem. But humans, as always , are the problem.
It’s a solid read that makes me crazy.
Which I get.
That’s romance for you.
It makes you crazy.