Posted by Jenny
I
enjoyed the media hype surrounding 50 Shades. (Tom Hardy to play Christian
Grey!) You’d think it was the first naughty book ever written. It certainly was
a book with a tasteful non-embarrassing cover. There was no picture of a woman
with her head back, hair whipping in the wind, her neck exposed with closed
eyes and pouty puffed up lips open, gasping for air while a man with his muscly
torso on display has his nose almost buried in her sizeable décolleté, but not without
showing of the chiselled panels of his face while managing to wrap his arms the
size of my thighs around her. Usually the woman has her arms pushed out as if
she’s unsure whether she’s receptive of the man’s attentions. I wonder if books with these
type of covers have enjoyed an
increase in sales since the introduction of electronic book readers. I know that I'm not likely to sit openly in a busy waiting room with a book of a certain genre and an explicit cover. It doesn't matter how much I like to pretend that I don't care what people think.
As
the fantasy reader of the trio, I have read my fair share of, as my husband
puts it: vampire porn. They follow the same recipe, ie boy meets girl, girl
usually doesn’t immediately like boy. Boy does his level best to win girl over
by showing his hidden gentle side before biting girl. Boy
then proceeds to ehm… take the girl repeatedly to never before experienced
heights until reader wonders how girl is still able to walk. Then a seemingly insurmountable
crisis separates boy and girl before they realize it’s not that big a
deal and make up in some spectacular fashion. A
guaranteed easy read that you can dip in and out of in between work 5 days a week,
cooking dinner at home, changing nappies, kissing better bumped heads and
scraped knees, bedtime stories, preparing lunch boxes, laundry, dishwasher,
gym, tea with hubbie. I might have left out a few things.
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