Archive for: October, 2009

Monday Morning Stepback –Updated with call for Winsor Lists!!

Oct 11 2009 Published by under Monday Morning Stepback

UPDATE: On October 16, in honor of the birthdate of Kathleen Winsor, author of Forever Amber, please consider posting your top 16 romance novels. Thanks to Maili for idea. If the thought of “all time” faves daunts you, just post what strikes you as 16 of your faves on that day — no commitment to keep the list in perpetuity.

1. Links of interest:

Kristie(j) has a post up at Access Romance Readers’ Gab called “Five Things I’ll Never Say: Confessions of an Avid Reader” which makes me feel, as BevQB beautifully put it, “lower than a subterranean slug” because I am sure I have said one or more of them in my time. Go check it out.

Wendy the Superlibrarian is over at Borders True Romance talking about heroines. And you know I was nodding my head in agreement at the part where she says she wants heroines with backbone. I mean, homo sapiens is a vertebrate species. Are we really asking for too much?

SonomaLass has introduced a new rating system for book reviews: Win and Fail, with Made of Win and Made of Fail reserved for exceptional outliers. It’s brilliant. I am thinking of adopting it for my students (kidding!)

yhst-74741684514875_2056_3113416

2. Sometimes, the nicest thing anybody says to me all day … is what my spammers say.

Spam comments like “Nice blog. I visit oftener.” or  “Thank for good job!” or even “их больше было О_о” which I am sure means “You are beautiful and so is your blog!” really make my day, when they are not pissing me the fuck off.

3. Covers

We spend a lot of time talking about covers in Romanceland. Or rather, you guys do. While I dislike misleading covers (sexy covers for chaste books, heroes and heroines not as described by the author, etc.), I honestly don’t care much about them. I thought I might try to be positive and share a few images of those covers I really like but … I can’t think of any.

I think some political and social cover discussions are interesting — the Liar discussion, for example, or this collection of Nurse Romance Novel Covers at the University of Wisconsin Milwaukee. But when it comes to aesthetics, I draw a blank.

Cover art it is not an art form I really know how to admire. What do you look for in it?

4. When I need a laugh

A lot of folks visit Cakewrecks, which is truly very funny. However, I prefer www.Despair.com.  It would be hard to overstate my dislike for motivational posters, on both moral and aesthetic grounds, or for life coaches, motivational speakers, or social media experts. I feel the people at Despair.com understand me perfectly. Here are a few of my favorites:  On cluelessness, on winners, and on madness.

5. Pubic hair

attachment

This is one of those comments I may come to regret, especially if I find out one day that my rabbi or great aunt reads this blog, but I confess that every time I read that a heroine’s pubic hair is “tidy” or “neat”, I get a little nervous. That is probably the only area on my body that I never think about in the third person. Oh sure, I realize it is important try to avoid showing up at the local pool looking like Robin Williams as a preoperative transsexual, but other than that, it’s off my vanity radar.

I first became aware that there are beauty standards for this area of the body by reading JR Ward. Ward’s heroes, instead of thinking, “Am I about to commit a felony with a prepubescent girl? I’m outtie, you feel me?”, when they got a look at the hairless wonder that is the female vampire, seemed to love the idea of — erm — unbuttered bread (?).

Then, I was watching The Girls Next Door — only for research purposes, of course — and I noticed Holly walking down the hallways of the Playboy magazine offices deriding the “bushes” on the cover bunnies of the 1990s.

This is not exactly something you chat about with other moms at the busstop (but it’s perfectly ok to talk about it on your blog, which hundreds of complete strangers read, naturally), so I am ignorant except for my romance novel reading, which more and more frequently seems to refer to women’s — but not men’s — pubic hair in the controlled, tamed, bounded terms of which even Foucault would be proud.

When I grew up, not only did kids walk 10 miles in the snow to get to school, but men had to plow through miles of bush to get to their special destinations. Songs like “Push Push in the Bush” were hits, and Playboy and Penthouse were fighting the “pubic wars” to see who could show more hair down there (for a very NSFW  pictorial of those hairy 1970s centerfolds, visit this blog). I am not sure I am ready for this Shaved New World.

6. We are on fall break, a lovely thing.

Happy week everyone!

34 responses so far

Review: Feels Like the First Time, by Tawny Weber

Oct 08 2009 Published by under Reviews

This book contains disguises and virtual sex, and this review condemns the former and praises the latter.

First, we must get preliminary necessities out of the way.

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=os0F4-XFf6w

Feels-like-the-first-time-cover1-190x300

Now, on to the review…

Author website rating: A (click on the book to visit)

Audio note: I listened to this on audio. Usually, the sex scenes are merely narrated. These were, um, performed.

Warning: This review contains spoilers, but since plot takes a back seat to character in this book, I don’t think knowing them will really spoil anything.

Zoe is a business consultant with a fear of commitment. Dexter (Dex) is a former skinny nerd turned hot man who has made a ton of money in software design as “Gandalf the Gaming Wizard.” In high school, Zoe was the intelligent goth chick, Dex was the geeky friend who secretly crushed on her, and they bonded over their outsider status. Having lost touch, they meet again at their 10th high school reunion.

Zoe attends the reunion on behalf of her brother’s software start-up company, in hopes of discovering the identity of Gandalf (long rumored to be one of Zoe’s classmates since one of his female characters looks just like her) and arranging a business meeting. Dex, for his part, wants to seduce Zoe, but he can’t do it as the successful Gandalf, because then he won’t be sure she wants him, not his money (he’s also left the company Gandalf made rich with a promise not to reveal his identity). He also can’t do it as Dexter, the nerd. So he dresses up as … Aragorn at the reunion costume ball to do it.  Zoe has a fear of commitment, Dex has low self esteem, and neither of them wants to ruin their friendship. I would call this a medium-conflict romance.

There are side plots involving the quarterback who broke Zoe’s heart, the prom queen who is out to get her, Zoe and Dex’s newfound appreciation of their own self-worth among the popular crowd, and Dex’s tarot-reading, naked pool party hosting grandmother.

I really like romances in which the hero has a geeky side, and I also like romances in which the hero knows he is in love with the heroine before she knows it, or returns his feelings, and this one had both. As usual in a Blaze, there were a few explicit scenes, but I liked it that they always meant a lot to Dex, and that he couldn’t help interspersing the sexxoring with affectionate touches and expressions of wonder that he finally, after a decade, had Zoe in his arms.

I also liked it that Dex put his computer skills to good use, hacking Zoe’s computer and encouraging her to engage in avatar sex. It’s about time Harlequins moved into the 21st century. Phone sex is so passé!

As I mentioned above, Dex first seduces Zoe dressed as Aragorn from the Lord of the Rings. She meets and snogs her “masked hottie” twice and she doesn’t guess who he is, despite him having been her BFF in high school and her spending time with him unmasked during the reunion. I found this utterly ridiculous. And kind of unnecessary on Dex’s part.

In all, though, I liked Zoe and Dex, and I enjoyed the renewed-friendship to lovers storyline very much. This was a sexy, sweet, fun read (er, listen). If you like Blazes, I recommend it.

Double Identity Romance: A Rant

I love superhero stories, except for one thing: the fact that the Lois Lanes, Mary Jane Watsons and Rachel Dawes never figure out that when they lust after Superman, Spiderman, and Batman, they are also lusting after their best friends.

How do you like romances in which one character appears as two, and their lover can’t figure it out?  I can think of a couple I’ve read, Judith Ivory’s Beast, and (maybe?) an old Kathleen Woodiwiss, A Rose in Winter, which I barely remember and am about to reread. I know there are more out there — anyone have titles?

Even when the novels are otherwise excellent, there is always a point at which I feel the heroine is being fooled longer than any conscious sober human being could possibly be, and I realize it is the author, not the character, who is keeping the charade going.

On the other hand, such stories have a kind of pathos — especially when, as in the hero/geek dynamic — the woman loves the masked man, and overlooks the unmasked one — which can be really appealing.

Do double identity* stories work for you?

(*I am sure you experts out there have an official name for them, but I couldn’t find it!)

10 responses so far

Review: Dark Dominion, by Charlotte Lamb

Oct 07 2009 Published by under Reviews

AKA “How I learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Cycle of Abuse”

darkdominion

Tumperkin kindly sent a category romance by one of her favorite Old Skool romance novelists, Charlotte Lamb. I did enjoy reading it, and recognize the author’s skill. I felt she excelled especially in portraying complex human motivations, and the dynamics of an abusive relationship. I also enjoyed the way it was “dated” — quiche served at a party, divorce just coming into fashion. But I could not read this book as a romance.

In this book, published by Mills & Boon and Harlequin in 1979, Caroline and James’s marriage is on the skids. These two opposites (James is a mature, distinguished, austere, intellectual lawyer who enjoys Scotch, quiet socializing, and raping and beating his wife, and Caroline is a former aspiring actress who used to like wild parties with the Bohemian crowd and now dares not speak until spoken to), enjoyed a whirlwind courtship after they literally ran into each other on the streets of London. One look into James’s “icy gray eyes” did not, alas, alarm her, but instead sent Caroline headlong into marriage. Since her miscarriage of a baby she wanted but James did not, their marriage has become a sham. They barely speak and sleep in separate bedrooms.

When the story opens, Caroline visits a friend from her former life, who disapproves of the changes marriage to James has wrought in her once spunky, outgoing friend. With Maggie’s support, Caroline gets a makeover and a little self-esteem back, rediscovers her passion for acting, and finds herself the object of the affections of her charming, wildly successful actor friend, Jake.

If you were me, you would read this as the beginning of a hopeful story of a woman who escapes her batterer and starts a new life, a la Blue Eyed Devil. Alas, this is just the first few pages, and the rest of the book is devoted to saving Caroline’s marriage to James.

According to the CDC, 1 in 4 women and 1 in 9 men in the US are victims of domestic violence at some point in their lives (CDC).  If you answer ‘yes’ to even one of the following questions, you may be one of them (National Domestic Violence Hotline). Hmmm, how would Caroline answer?

Does your partner:

  • Embarass you with putdowns?

“I can’t stand that dress– it makes you look drab. … I’m sick of seeing you wandering around this house like a ghost.”

“You adulterous little bitch.” (in front of others)

Caroline: “I did some thinking.” James: “God, women should be banned from it!”

  • Look at you or act in ways that scare you?

Caroline rehearsed the way she would ask James, her fingers writhing together in anxious preparation. I’m frightened of him, she thought.

  • Control what you do, who you see or talk to or where you go?

The humble begging voice she had grown used to using with James.

  • Stop you from seeing your friends or family members?

“She had barely noticed as he quietly peeled her away from her friends, the ironic lift of his dark brows enough to curtail any meeting with one.”

On her house: “James had kept her in it like Snow White in her glass casket, airless and lifeless.”

James also punches Jake, and at another point Caroline is concerned James will kill Jake.

  • Make all of the decisions?

“She knew better than to argue.”

  • Prevent you from working or attending school?

Maggie: “You should never have given up your career.” Caroline: “That was the way James wanted it.”

  • Act like the abuse is no big deal, it’s your fault, or even deny doing it?

James: “You provoked me to it… you realise that? I’m not made of stone.”

  • Shove you, slap you, choke you, or hit you?

Scene 1: The Rape

“You bitch,” he muttered, teeth tight. His hands circled her throat and her eyes darkened as they hardened into iron bands.

“Caro”, he groaned into her mouth, and his body drove into her while she silently shrieked a bitter protest. Abruptly, as though that lifted her above what was happening, she went cold and stiff. He seemed unaware of it, moving on her urgently, a sharp pleasure in the sound he made, and she heard him with angry hostility. He was using her body against her will, and she felt like an object. She hated him.” (this rape causes red marks and bruises on Caroline’s arms, shoulder, breasts)

Scene 2: The beating/forced seduction

“His hand hit her across the face and she was knocked off balance, falling across the bed.”

  • Threaten to kill you?

“I’d kill you first” (in resoonse to Caroline’s threat to leave James for Jake)

“I was so jealous I could have killed you.”

“I’m afraid that one day I’ll kill you.”

  • Threaten to commit suicide?

Yes, but I can’t find the page!

FYI, here are the items on the list which James did not do. Clearly he needs to go back to the Old Skool if he wants to be the perfect abuser!

  • Intimidate  you with guns, knives or other weapons?
  • Force you to try and drop charges?
  • Destroy your property or threaten to kill your pets?
  • Tell you that you’re a bad parent or threaten to take away or hurt your children?
  • Take your money or Social Security check, make you ask for money or refuse to give you money?

Domestic violence falls into a pattern, which experts refer to a “cycle of abuse”, in which tension building (breakdown of communication, abuser becomes angry, victim feels frightened, tries to keep the peace by making accommodations) is followed by an incident (physical, sexual or emotional abuse), which is followed by making up (apology, promises, blame the victim, deny abuse took place), followed by calm (meeting promises, victim becomes hopeful the abuse has ended).

Dark Dominion followed this pattern to the “T”.

In this novel, James’s abuse stems from his jealousy of Caroline and his fear of losing her. If he isolates her, he figures there will be fewer threats to his control of her. Caroline tries to find the root — perhaps a bad upbringing, she suggests? –  for this irrational fear, but James asserts, “It’s just a kink in my nature.” I thought that was an interesting choice on Lamb’s part:  Today, even Willy Wonka and the Grinch get explanatory bad childhoods.

In the novel, Caroline’s growth is signaled by the fact that she identifies James’s behavior as problematic. She doesn’t go as far as I would like. For example, she doesn’t refer to her rape as a rape, but rather as a “barbaric explosion of jealousy”, but since it is 2009 and marital rape is still considered a lesser crime in many states than “regular rape”, I will chalk this up to the times. However, Caroline begins to stand up to James, and she gets him to admit to his jealousy, an admission which hurts his masculine pride mightily.

Even at the end, after Caroline gives birth, she thinks, “the one thing that worried her was how he would react to the birth of the child. She was afraid he would resent the intrusion of a third between them.” Of course, he’s thrilled with the baby (even though it’s a girl, something else Caroline worried about, because “James would want a boy.”), a sign that James has changed.

Signaling another major shift, James actually develops a friendship with Jake. Caroline thinks, “Whatever Jake had said to him had altered him.” I found it interesting that Caroline gives credit to James’s turnaround not to herself, but to Jake.

Attesting to his new understanding of human relationships, James says, “I discovered that love is like the amoeba — divide it, and it multiplies, and more you stretch love, the further it goes … it’s elastic stuff.”

But what about Caroline? Why did she choose James over Jake? It must be said, first of all, that Jake also insulted her, was prone to fits of jealousy, gave her punishing — at times unwanted — kisses, and manipulated Caroline, so he was no postfeminist prize either. But he was a veritable Dawson Leery in comparison to James.  Caroline knew James had a “darkness” Jake lacked, but she was drawn to it:

“Two jealous men, she thought wryly. She felt like the bone between two savage dogs, but of the two Jake was easier to cope with; he did not frighten her, and James did. She was not sure of James. There was a brooding darkness in him which frightened her, drew her and frightened her at one and the same time.”

It’s another interesting choice of Lamb’s, given the alph-hole hero, that Caroline is genuinely unsure which man she prefers for a time, and enjoys kissing and caressing Jake very much. It is unusual in today’s romance for the heroine to feel lust towards anyone but the hero once they meet.

Caroline chooses James because “something in her nature turned finally towards the dark uncertainties of James’s character, partly because she knew in her heart of hearts which one of them needed her most.” When she finally dumps Jake, instead of reacting with jealous rage, he reacts with “the shrug of resignation she knew he would give”, proving to Caroline which man truly loves her. Nothing says true love like jealous rages, I guess.

Jake asks her, “And does what you feel come into this at any point, Caro?” She thinks, “last night she had told herself she would choose according to her own needs, but in the end she had chosen differently, and she knew it.”

On the other hand, James is meeting at least some of Caroline’s needs. Whether they are healthy needs is an open question for this reader. Not everything we want is good for us. She says: “I won’t deny you hurt me tonight and I won’t deny I enjoyed it”, after the second rough sex/forced seduction episode. While Caroline reads her own admission as a kind of sexual assertiveness, I found it hard to agree, given that consent was utterly lacking in the scene.

Caroline recognizes that she cannot leave James: “I can’t live without him” she tells Maggie.

Caroline’s “strength” is shown in lines like this: “Once she would have shrunk away from the cold front he was now showing her, but now she was going to thaw it even if it took a lifetime.”

Later, in a bit of a subversive twist, which is another example of what makes Lamb interesting to me as a writer, Caroline thinks, “At the back of her head, a little voice asked warningly if she could take this endless effort to soothe his jealousy, but she brushed it away.”

Of course I felt that Caroline should have listened to that voice, aka the voice of reason. I wanted her to see that her “need” for James is not natural or primal, but the result of  gender socialization which tells her as a woman that she must have pity and compassion, not anger, mercy, not justice, that she must think of others, not herself, that she is less valuable without a man, and that to be needed by a man — to rescue James from himself –  is her raison d’etre. These heterosexual gender norms are compounded by the psychological effects of James’s abuse –  including acute depression. I wanted to throw the book across the room when Caroline blamed her own nostalgia for her single life for James’ behavior. She says, “that was what went wrong with my marriage … I couldn’t get over the dreams we shared, you [Maggie], me, and Jake.”

In the fantasy world Lamb creates, a woman’s love turns a bad man good, she becomes stronger and more resilient the more she is beaten down, and an abuser can stop all at once just by willing it. I can see why that would be appealing. Unfortunately, in the real world, it is more likely that her will love keep her in the relationship and get her killed, her self-esteem and identity will be destroyed by abuse, and the cycle of abuse will not stop until she leaves him or is killed by him.

Are such fantasies empowering?

I’ll end here with a final tension. We are meant to celebrate the gentle, loving James of the last pages, who helps his wife breastfeed, teases her gently, and buys her flowers. But we are also told over and over that Caroline needs the “darkness” in James. We are told that it is in his nature to be primal, possessive, and dark, and in her nature to want it.

Can they have it both ways?

I enjoyed reading this book, thinking about it, and blogging about it. Thanks T!


32 responses so far

Monday Morning Stepback

Oct 04 2009 Published by under Monday Morning Stepback

The weekly links and opinion post

1. I am sure I am the last to know, but there is a company offering “Romances By You”, for $39.95, personalized romance novels with your own names, locations, and other “personalizing” details, including a cover. I’ll probably get a takedown notice for this, but below is the pirate romance preview I generated using “Uppity” for the heroine’s name and “Jelly Bones Bud” for the hero’s. Uppity’s BFF I dubbed “Downity”. I picked the hair and eye colors, too.

. . . Uppity slapped the coin from his outstretched hand, sending it flying into the shrubbery. “We don’t want your blood money!”


Jelly Bones Bud sighed, his eyes narrowing, then he suddenly reached out and grabbed Uppity by her bodice string that, unbeknownst to her, had become untied and hung loosely from her dress. The lace tightened immediately as he pulled her towards him like a dog on a tether. Uppity winced with surprise and embarrassment, her blue eyes ablaze.


He leaned close to her, breathing softly in her ear, making Uppity almost lose her balance and certainly some sense. He paused just long enough to catch her off guard in anticipation, when he said, “You might want to keep the girls tied up,” and he tightened the lace and tied a knot.

Her face flushed and she slapped him hard on the cheek. Jelly Bones Bud grabbed her by her dark brown hair and planted a kiss on her lips, long and sensual. When he released his grip, she was reeling, wild eyed as a scurvy dog.

“Take them away!” he ordered with a wave of his hand.

The buccaneer escorts grabbed the women’s wrists and roughly pulled them towards the path. Uppity turned her head and caught the captain’s eye.

“Now I know why they call you Sea Wolf. I think you are despicable!” she yelled at the top of her lungs. She quickly looked to Downity, a look of terror in her eyes as they were dragged down the pathway.

Jelly Bones Bud smiled, as he heard his crew laughing from afar; this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. If circumstances were different, he would have asked her to join him. But he hadn’t even found out her name…

I did a few of these, and since every one had the words  “unbeknownst to her”, “shrubbery”, and “almost lost her balance”, I am pretty sure they are written either by Monty Python or a computer program. Which raises two key questions: (1) are these “novels” at all? (2) What woman wants a Valentine’s gift that compares her to a “scurvy dog”?

We read Leo Tolstoy’s “What is Art?” in my ethics and lit class last week, and on his view, whether written by a computer program or a grad student in dire need of money, no such product is “art”, because, as he puts it:

“I have mentioned three conditions of contagiousness in art, but they may be all summed up into one, the last, sincerity, i.e., that the artist should be impelled by an inner need to express his feeling. That condition includes the first; for if the artist is sincere he will express the feeling as he experienced it. And as each man is different from everyone else, his feeling will be individual for everyone else; and the more individual it is – the more the artist has drawn it from the depths of his nature – the more sympathetic and sincere will it be. And this same sincerity will impel the artist to find a clear expression of the feeling which he wishes to transmit.”

2. Grading. I should be doing it. At this very minute.

3. Laura Vivanco has an interesting post up at Teach Me Tonight about whether the “happiness” depicted in romance novels is realistic, partly realistic, helpful, or harmful. Check it out.

4. I am listening to an audiobook right now, a Harlequin Blaze by Tawny Weber called Feels Like the First Time. Zoe, the heroine is going to her 10th high school reunion. She tells us she was an outsider who had one dear, dear friend, fellow geek Dexter, with whom she spent hours and hours. As she travels to the reunion, Zoe thinks about seeing the football QB who dumped her. She thinks about seeing the catty girls who made fun of her. She even thinks about the teachers who hated her. But inexplicably — especially since the reunion itself is at the very hotel Dexter’s family has owned for generations — she never once thinks, “Gee, I wonder if I will see Dexter.” Upon arrival at the hotel, Zoe looks Dexter in the eye from 10 feet away, he smiles at her, and she fails to recognize him.

I do like this book, but as a reader, I feel my intelligence is being insulted to set up a costume party groping and big misunderstanding.

5. Speaking of which, I have a theory on how the Big Misunderstanding has changed over time. Tell me if you think I am wrong. BMs have been a staple of modern romance for decades. They are often maligned, but I think they can be done well. But having recently read Dark Dominion and skimmed Sweet Savage Love, I think the BM of old was different in that the hero did not believe the heroine, even when they did communicate. She just could not get him to believe her. Today, it’s more likely the lack of communication that’s the issue: for whatever reason, they never have “the talk”. What say you?

6. This week I will write reviews of Black Silk and Dark Dominion if it kills me, which, looking at my schedule, it likely will. I also promised certain folks a post on moral repair.

Happy Week!


8 responses so far

Planning for 2010: Romantic Times, RWA, or RomCon?

Oct 01 2009 Published by under Uncategorized

Until about noon today, I was all set to attend RWA 2010 in Nashville. The blogs, tweets, and photos I saw last summer convinced me that I would get a lot out of the conference as a “mere reader”.  At RWA, I could meet bloggers and other fellow readers, meet authors, enjoy keynote sessions (something tells me you didn’t have to be a romance novelist to appreciate Linda Howard’s talk). Plus, I am very interested in writing and genre questions, and a look at the RWA list of workshops told me that I would have enjoyed many of them.

Of course, it’s a costly event for a fan to attend. In 2010, RWA will cost about $450. I would be paying for many aspects of the conference — access to editors and publishers, sessions on marketing and publishing, networking — that I wouldn’t use.

Another conference is Romantic Times, to be held in Columbus Ohio April 28-May 2. More than RWA, RT bills itself as an event for both readers and writers. RT is also expensive –$490 for the conference, which includes two dinners. A lot of authors I admire will be there, and some of the workshops look good. But what turns me off about RT is pics like these. I just don’t do costume parties, mantitty, or anything most humans consider “fun”. Whatever the RT idea of a romance fan is, is not me.

A third conference which, unlike the first two, is billed as just for readers, is the Celebrate Romance conference. It’s been happening for the last several years at the end of February/early March. It is run by volunteers, and at $150, is more affordable that RWA or RT. Rumor has it, however, (and the website suggests) that there is NO CR conference planned for 2010 (see Karen’s comment below).

Today, I learned of a new conference (and website), RomConInc.com. It purports to be reader focused (80% readers, 20% authors), and will take place July 7-9 in Denver. Since it is brand new, RomCon has no track record, but Borders is a sponsor, and there will be a reader awards event, which sounds super fun. The fee is a hefty $350, although it does include a brunch, a breakfast, and two dinners, as well as admission to the gala event. There are two cash bar/free appetizer events. Although it promises to host industry professionals, unlike RT and RWA, the RomCon event is geared towards readers.

It also has a website which looks less than promising, as a web aggregator of syndicated news and blog feeds, and cutesy contests and quizzes which feature questions such as “what do you prefer on your hero’s feet?” I have no idea who is running it. An “about” page which gives this info is perhaps forthcoming.

Attending any of these will be expensive. There’s the hotel, food, and the cost of getting there from my remote rural corner of the US, where “you can’t get there from here” is not a metaphor, but a statement of fact. As a nonwriter, and as not even a particularly ambitious blogger, I wonder where my money will be best spent? I could buy a lot of romance novels for $350…! On the other hand, I am 4 hours from the nearest city, and there are no “local” events for me whatsoever. If I have any hope of meeting any of my blogging pals or fave authors, I must get on a plane.

So please advise. Have you attended RWA or RT as a reader? Would you go back? Why or why not? Is it better to spend your money on a tried and true (if not desigend for readers) event, or is it better to take a chance on a promising new one?

57 responses so far

« Newer posts

Follow

Get every new post on this blog delivered to your Inbox.

Join other followers: