Showing posts with label romantic fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label romantic fiction. Show all posts

Tuesday, 7 February 2012

Romance Or Not? Mary Middleton discussing the lack of distinction between love stories and sexual adventures.

Is it just me or does anyone else think that the romance genre could do with a bit of a shake up?  It used to be safe to pick up something with a ‘Romance’ tag because the reader knew she could expect a love story with maybe some rather steamy bedroom scenes thrown in. That was fine. But recently it has become more and more easy to inadvertently select things that are more akin to ‘pornography’ than ‘romance’.
I picked up a book the other day with a three star heat rating, which to my calculation in a one to five star scale, should categorise it as ‘mild to warm’. It should not have much in it to shock a woman of my age, but from page one it was rough, hard and fast sex, with a total stranger, in fact as I read on, his best pal joined in too. Very good friends, obviously. 
I stuck with it for a while hoping it would get better but when I discovered very little plot or character development or point to it really, I put it down again. The book had several good reviews, no explicit content warning or anything to suggest it wasn’t a run of the mill romance.  With the covers of softer romances becoming steamier and the content of the harder romances (I use the term loosely) becoming more imaginative, the margins are now becoming so blurred that the reader doesn’t know what to expect.
Often, when I tell people I write ‘romance’ they assume a suggestive expression, look at me sideways, ‘Oh, yes?’ they say, imagining me bashing away at my keyboard turning out a literary equivalent to Debbie Does Dallas. That isn’t the image I particularly want to cultivate and I am sure that goes for alot of other romance writers.
Now I guess you are all thinking, 'That Mary Middleton is a bit of a prude,' but that honestly isn’t the case. I just like to know roughly what is in store when I open a book and I would guess I am not alone. It’s rather like opening ‘Hello’ magazine and finding it filled with hard porn photos.
To me the difference between the two is that ‘Romance’ makes you smile softly and the stuff at the opposite end of the spectrum is more likely to make you wince.  There is the ‘heat’ rating, I suppose but I’m not sure it is working as well as it once did. I sense a shift in people’s expectations and sensibilities and what was once considered ‘saucy’ now seems to be categorised as ‘sweet’ and what once was considered ‘hot’ has now become ‘mild.’  My ex mother in law loves the old fashioned, pastel covered romances and I wonder how long it is before she picks up something new and is shocked to the marrow by it. I think publishers need to make things a little bit clearer and remember that old ladies like to read love stories too.

I suppose it’s all subjective but it seems quite clear to me that the romance tag should encompass love, and sex if you like, within a loving relationship. Sexy stories outside of that setting, especially if it is kinky or violent or involving many partners, should be categorised as something else, just so the reader knows. I am not calling for a ban or anything like that and I realise that many people enjoy the hotter end of the scale, I am just calling for a clearer distinction to be made between the two. I am sure when a fan of five star heat rated accidently selects a three star they are as equally disappointed at the content.
My own romances have plenty of sex in them but since I am consiously writing about everlasting, wonderful, unbeatable LOVE in capital letters, you can pick up one of my novels safe in the knowledge that  it will not be centered on sex for sex's sake but on the precious gift of  lasting love.
Coming  Soon to  Amazon Kindle


Thursday, 5 January 2012

Getting Back to Romance ...

One Rose, Two Hearts.
I always had trouble with a new school term, it took a few weeks to get back into the rhythm of study and I'm having similar problems getting my head into gear after the Christmas break. Up until Christmas preparation came between me and my key board things were going well. I have a first draft of sorts and put it away to begin editing in the New Year.
The trouble is that New Year is now almost a week old and I haven't really begun. I have the edited the first chapter but can't seem to find the discipline to sit down and do the rest.  I love writing the frist draft when my creative juices are flowing and I am swept away with the romance of it all but picking out the flaws, untying the tangles just doesnt have the same appeal.  so, I have been procrastinating and running out of time.
In February I am attending Kate Walker's advanced romance writing course in Fishguard and I need to take my first three chapters with me. If I don't get my finger out they won't even be properly finished.
I am writing this in the hope that it will dislodge the unsightly lump that has come between me and my novel ...ME!  Did I mention I was on a diet? :))
Oh, and before I go, have a wonderful romantic 2012 and may all your dreams come true.

Wednesday, 24 August 2011

Exciting News

I've been away for sometime busy polishing and editing my manuscripts for publication and I'm excited to announce that both Vittorio's Virgin and For One Night Only are now available on Kindle for the affordable sum of £2.09, not much to pay for a couple of nights entertainment.

For One Night Only is a heartwarming story of ordinary people wrestling with mid-life confusion, marital conflict and enduring love. Nicola Williams is discontented with her lot in life and when she bumps into an old flame and a new door opens offering new opportunites she almost steps through it .  It is not until she is on the very brink of disaster that she realises just how much she has to lose. If you like to read about love, laughter and lovely sex  Click here to buy your copy now



Vittorio Bianchi, abandoned by his mother,  ignored by his father and cheated on by his wife has some serious hangups.  Determined that his siyear old daughter will not grow up to be like her mother, his parenting methods are harsh. Until he meets with the level headed Miss Jennifer Trent who manages to show him that some women can be trusted. If you like to read about foreign locations, alpha males and real women in sumptious settings Click here to buy your copy now