Yay! I shall hug it, and love it, and call it . . . well, probably not George. But whatever. I won a book! :)
*waves* Hiya, Esri!

I think that I read too many Sweet Valley Highs as a teen because lately, series turn me off. I can’t describe my negative reaction to a series without a finite end enough to identify what it is that bugs me, except to say that it’s similar to my dislike of soap operas. A soap opera allows a character to experience happiness for at least a few minutes of an episode before turning the sparkly pink happiness into great weeping (but never mascara-running) tears of woe. A series, particularly one that fringes or lands squarely in the Land o’Romance, has to keep some plotlines open to continue interest, and can’t wrap everything up. Even the happily ever after isn’t entirely happy, because there’s More To Come. There’s this neverending feeling of “Tune in Next Week!” to find out if there’s ever going to be a resolution - and really, I’m just too much of a mental slacker to manage it all.
Part of the problem is that I have a really, breathtakingly, no I’m not kidding it’s BAD, memory. Add to that pregnancy hormones and I barely remember my own damn name. So if you have a series where each installment comes out every six or seven months - or fuck it, every three to four YEARS like some potters I might mention - there’s no way I can recall every detail and remember what it was that was happening When We Last Saw Lord Clusterhump and Lady Danderhead....
So for me to find a series that I willingly and eagerly keep up with, or at least look for the next issue with anticipation, that is a rare thing indeed, and there have been a few that I try to remember to look for.
All of this ramble preamble does have a purpose: The House Of Night series? Very very good. Worth keeping, and keeping up with.
Zoey Redbird, a completely normal teenager subject to life with a spineless mother and a supremely right-wing religious nutjob stepfather, finds herself marked as a vampire in the middle of the hallway one afternoon at school. Aside from the total abject humiliation of having an outline of a blue crescent moon appear on her forehead after some tall-dark-and-weird dude announces she is one of the marked, Zoey also has to deal with faster-than-instant-pudding ostracization from her peers, her ex-boyfriend, and her best friend, not to mention the hell-and-damnation rhetoric of her stepfather.
More pressing, however, was the fact that if Zoey didn’t get her marked self over to the House of Night, a boarding school/incubator for fledgling vampires, she was going to die. Not even living at the school guarantees her survival, but not going at all pretty much assures her of a very brief post-Marked life. So she sneaks out after being locked in her room by Asshat Stepdad, parrot of the religious right, and runs to her grandmother for help.
Well, it’s no “Hell ass tits goddamn motherfucking YES,” but it’s enough to make it to my wishlist.
My daughter’s dying for a girl protag in her generation. Fingers crossed.
Argh. Read it last week. Thought it was a B-rated Harry Potter rip-off. Zoey was so ‘gifted’ and ‘special’ and ‘awesomely cool’ and wasn’t it amazing the way she had the markings of (potentially) the most powerful vampire - ever? It felt forced and weak to me. It was the first PC Cast novel I’d read and I was disappointed after reading Dionne Galace rave about her.
~~sigh~~
So not on my list....I’m extremely tired of teenage, smart mouthed ‘witty’ vampire/werewolf/anythingotherthanaverage ‘kick butt’ heroines.
Nothing I want to read about.
You know, while I was reading it, I thought, “Now, this is going to be compared to Harry Potter and Hogwarts and how will it stack up?” And while there are obvious grounds for comparison, Cast et Cast do a lot differently, and I liked Zoey a hell of a lot more than I liked Harry in later books.
She’s gifted and awesome, true, but she also just wants to be let alone and not singled out so much. I’m hoping that she doesn’t do the collect-powers-like-charms on-a-bracelet thing like so many other superpowered superheroes, but at least with Zoey, the acquisition of any special talent or significant marking comes with consequences - which is a refreshing change for me as a reader.
I like P.C. Cast’s novels, I wouldnt read the young adult ones, if I wanna associate with teens I’ll drag my own kids away from their cell phones. But since I do like her other writing, I would reccomend it to my young relatives who read.
My daughters are really past reading young adult literature now.My 16 year old recently read JR wards series ( cept for zhadist’s story..I hid that one from her)
I wonder what age group you would reccomend this type of books to? 12-15 year olds?
Why is it that every YA title I’ve read or considered recently has a mean, nasty, or neglecting parent?...or just call me an over sensative parent(that can’t spell).
Funny you should mention that - Candy and I were just going back and forth about the prevalence of bad parenting in YA/children’s lit as a quick and easy source of protagonist empowerment.
Maybe the parents are bad in the novels so that the kids that read them think “ hey my mom and dad arent so bad!” lol
I wouldn’t say it’s just YA. Miserable parents are prevalent in regular romances and often used to explain hero/heroine’s obnoxious behavior or messed up psyche.
On the other hand, if you look at the fairy tales we read kids, they almost always involve orphans or miserable step-parents. I’d guess it’s nothing new.
Sarah, I share your dread of series fiction. I mildly enjoyed the first Bridgerton book, then realized it was a series. Blech, even though the Bridgerton books are freestanding. My reaction is about wanting freshness in every book. Too often I enjoy a book, then find the author’s written 5 others just like it, and it loses its freshness. Even knowing some series do work well, I’m always afraid that reading the rest will ruin the first book’s sense of newness and discovery.
On tha Potta.... It’s easy for magical YA books to sound like Harry Potter ripoffs. But I read a Potter and thought it was a blatant rip of Mary Stewart’s The Little Broomstick, updated and changed from a girl to a boy. That’s OK; I can believe that Cast’s series shares common roots with Rowling’s, rather than being a rip. (There are many great magical YA books in Candy’s Better Than Potter post. Quite a few are old enough to have influenced both Rowling and Cast.)
the prevalence of bad parenting in YA/children’s lit as a quick and easy source of protagonist empowerment
There’s a long tradition of YA novels setting up the protagonist to be isolated from familiar adults. Often absentee parents (not poor parents) leave the child responsible for his/her own adventures. In WW II fiction, the children are sent to the countryside for safety (CS Lewis’ Narnia, 1950). Children are sent to friends in the country in Alan Garner’s The Weirdstone of Brisingamen (1960) and Mary Stewart’s The Little Broomstick (1971). Clement Freud’s Grimble (1974) and Norton Juster’s Phantom Tollbooth (1977) are latch-key kid adventures. In Susan Cooper’s The Dark Is Rising (1973-76), Will’s parents are sensitive and well-meaning but can’t access the magical world to help him, so he’s still isolated.
It really is a pervasive theme. Sometimes there are other adults guiding the young protagonists (Cooper); sometimes the kids are on their own (Nesbit, and most child-detective novels). Which all makes sense: that’s a time of developing an unique identity, of sometimes finding adults stupid and sometimes realizing they do know best, of finding role models outside the home.
Were you also annoyed by how every single Sweet Valley High book felt it was necessary to repeat in the first ten pages how the twins were five-foot-size and had aqua eyes and were rilly rilly pritty and wore those effing lavalieres, like, all the damn time?
Because that pissed me off a little.
A few years ago a copy of That Sweet Valley High Book Where Regina Does Cocaine Once and OMG DIES, also known as The Book That Made Us All Scared of Cocaine Even More Than the Len Bias Thing, came into my roommate’s hands. Dramatic readings were had.
Uh, I meant five-foot-six. My typing is often overwhelmed by rage.
Thank you, Sarah, for the insightful review. As always, I lurve me some Smart Bitches. Target age is 13 to 18 year olds, although I’m getting mail from 12 to 40 year olds saying they’ve enjoyed MARKED.
I liked Grimble’s parents. His mother was particularly inspired on the subject of things to do with stale bread.
I dunno. How many people did you know in high school that came from genuinely happy, functional families?
I’m not sure I can think of ANY that I’ve ever known, truly.
Everyone’s got their issues. Even the saner families (and technically speaking, mine would be among them, and mine are legendarily nuts- but at least I didn’t get pregnant or go to jail and did move out of the house and go to college) can really fuck up a kid. So I totally buy it in YA fiction.
Kerry Allen,
On the subject of YA heroines, check out Tamora Pierce. She has a few series which are all fantasies set in the medieval realm of Tortall. They’re not modern, but if she likes fantasy I highly recommend them.
I think Cast squared, did an awesome job. Um the house of night reminds me of my high school but mine was a bit more bitchy and the guys were less hott oh and drinking blood was replaced with gin. but other than that the similarities are parallel. lol. seriously I devoured this book in 1 night and was not so patiently waiting for more! high school is so much better this time around! like for sure! teehee.
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