Saturday, February 7, 2015

Oops I Did It Again

I'm not sure how it happened. Scratch that, how isn't the issue. Usually I try to restrain myself from touching any of my "big series" for re-reading until a time when I know I'll have a lot of free time to just spend reading. Sometimes that'll mean I won't even pick up other books (ie. non series related books) by the same author, for fear that I just won't have the will power to keep my hands off the books that lead to large time sucks.  Granted with an increasing number of large series in my library this is becoming more difficult but-

Normally I'm much more aware conscious cautious (crap! what's the word I'm looking for?).... I just can't quite figure out how I went into the bookstore for a new Janet Chapman book, and walked out with the compendium of Dark-Hunter short stories Dark Bites. Okay I admit, I already had most of the short stories in one place or another, or you know- in like 10 places, but now I've got them all in one easy, snazzy book. And that's good. In fact, that's awesome. 

There's just one problem... I read the entire collections of short stories and now, *sigh* well now you can guess what's happened. 

I've realized how much I want to go back and fall in love with Kyrian and Amanda again. I want to break Talon's curse with Sunshine again. I want to learn Apollite history and culture with Wulf - as long as Cassandra is teaching it. I want to see Zarek and make sure he finds his star, while also making sure that Astrid keeps her blind eyes open.  

I want to witness the wolves, and tigers, and bears finding their mates - and try to maintain some semblance of humanity. I want to fall in love with the man in my dreams and then wake up and fall in love with him again. I want to discover the place I'd always been searching for, and the man that gives me the strength to let the search go. I want to find love in the last place I'd ever have thought to look for it. I want to have vengeance in my grasp, and discover it's not the answer I'd been looking for, nor will it give me the solace I seek. I want to learn the wonders of the worlds and know that I have my soulmate beside me always...

Yes that's right. I have not the will power to stand against the goddess-like powers of Sherrilyn Kenyon and her Dark-Hunters. Or her Dream-Hunters. Or her Were-Hunters. Her Demi-Gods.  All of them. Any of them. I just can't do it. I'm not strong enough. 

So here I go. Off to find Grace, and to watch as she summons her destiny.

Let the great re-read begin!!

Thursday, February 5, 2015

You Have Yours, I Have Mine


I’ve been trying to stay out of the conversations, the debates, the full-on attacks regarding this whole ‘50 Shades of Grey’ boycott, anti-BDSM, say-no-to-porn thing that’s been raging for the last while.  I can’t even go on to Facebook anymore without seeing post after post, after post of bashing and propaganda.  In the last couple of days alone I’ve read nearly a dozen different articles, blogs and individual rants on this subject.  And you know what?  I get it.  I do.  But while I get it, I’ve also been biting my tongue and purposely NOT commenting or stating my opinion.  Because the fact of the matter is, I don’t think many of you are you’re going to like it.  But here goes...

For nearly as long as there have been humans on earth there has been some form of sex-industry.  That’s bottom line, straight up truth, because let’s face it people – sex or, at the least, some form of sexual release is an actual, biological, physical need.  Your body needs sex for a great number of reasons and if you want to be clinical about it, none of those reasons have anything to do with emotion.  Emotion is something that we’ve intertwined with sex over the ages.  There’s no denying that a strong emotional connection with your partner makes for a better, more fulfilling sexual experience.  However, not everyone has a sexual partner in their lives whom they have a deep emotional connection to.  For some people, and at some points in their lives, there are only no-string emotionless hook-ups, masturbation (which may or may not be helped along with some visual aids), or the (gasp) pay-to-play sexual experience.

Visual aids you say? Yes that’s right, I’m talking porn.  Whether you know or like it or not there is a whole wide, amazingly vast range of porn – from artistic scantily clad shots, to explicitly graphic representations of extreme sex acts, and everything in between.  There are pictures and/or video of nearly any sexual act you could possibly imagine.  And do you know why?  It’s because someone did imagine it, or (OMG!) someone actually did it, or even because somewhere in this big world these sexual acts are cultural norms or culturally accepted. Porn, in and of itself, isn’t necessarily a bad thing.  But just as there is a difference between having the occasional glass of wine or a beer, and being a binging alcoholic, there is a difference between an occasional viewing of a sexually explicit photo or video, and being a glued-to-your-computer porn-aholic (porn-addict?).  By that point, the porn by itself isn’t the problem, the addiction is.

Now you can’t have missed the arguments flying around about how porn is a great evil because it teaches youth that sex isn’t special.  That it teaches men to debase women, that sexual satisfaction is best found through extreme sex acts, that men can do whatever they want to get off (i.e. humiliating or abusing their partner) and that its fine.  And more, that it’s teaching women to accept and expect this treatment from their partners because it also teaches those women that they are only here (here as in alive? In the bed?) to act as tools and vessels for their partners’ sexual gratification...

Hhhhmmmm. 

Well using that line of thinking we should be asking ourselves what television is teaching our youth, our young men and women, and even our older generations? What are video games teaching them? Movies? But those arguments have been had and in fact they’re still being debated and talked about.  

And here is what those arguments are generally broken down to:
It’s. Not. Real. 
Video games, TV shows, movies, they’re not real.  They are fictional stories.  They are exaggerations of reality.  They are bits and pieces of make believe mixed with real situations, flavored with a touch of the extreme and presented to the masses for entertainment.  Entertainment, not a lesson, not a “this is how you should walk out the door and act” depiction. Entertainment.

Now I hate to break it to you (well ok, actually, no I don’t) but so is porn.  It’s entertainment.  It’s not meant to teach you how to have sex.  It’s not meant to teach you how to treat your partner.  It’s not meant to show you your boundaries or your preferences.  It’s not meant to teach you anything because it’s just entertainment.  And just like you can choose whether or not to play a video game, or watch a show on TV, or go to a movie, you can choose whether or not to view porn.

Which brings me to the ’50 Shades of Grey’ debate.  For those of you who’ve been living under a rock for the last several years, ’50 Shades’ is a new movie coming out this Valentines, that’s based on a book that (wouldn’t you know?) was written for entertainment purposes.  Basically it’s a story about an obscenely rich man who is a Dominant of the BDSM-lifestyle, and the sexually naive woman who falls in love with him and struggles to accept his sexual lifestyle.  They get their HEA (happy-ever-after) ending but it’s not a smooth road to the finish, and in the end, neither one of them is exactly the same as when they first met.  On the surface that sounds like a pretty normal relationship for two people who are different and have different interests.  But guess what?  It’s not a true story.  Surprise!  It is exactly as I described earlier: bits and pieces of make believe mixed with real situations, flavored with a touch of the extreme and presented to the masses for entertainment.

Is it meant to teach men that if they are rich (and the richer the better, right?) they can treat women however they want to and get away with it? No.  Is it meant to teach that BDSM is the best sexual lifestyle to live? No.  Is it meant to teach sexually naïve women that BDSM sex is better or even that it’s the type of sexual experience they should try first? NO! It’s a book and it’s a movie, it’s entertainment and it’s not meant to teach you anything!!  Will there be an increase in BDSM experimentation? Absolutely! And I say: to each their own.  There is nothing wrong with sexual experimentation and, in fact, I encourage it.  Try new things, push your limits, push your partners’ limits, but discuss with your partner(s) beforehand what you’re absolutely not willing to try, and remember that consensual sex is fundamental to a satisfying experience.  And to put not too fine a point on it, non-consensual sex is illegal.  Go ahead, push and expand your boundaries, but don’t break the law.  That’s just stupid.

What’s the point?  Everyone has an opinion.  Everyone is allowed to have an opinion.  Obviously I believe that, as I just stated mine.  But here’s the thing: Just because I have an opinion about something, even if it is an extremely strong opinion and I’m absolutely convinced that I am right, that doesn’t mean that I expect you to agree with me.  It doesn’t mean that I’m going to force, nag, pester, constantly pressure, or even attempt to make you agree with me.  And chances are if I’ve thought enough about something to form an informed opinion, no amount of you nagging, pestering, constantly bombarding me with information, or any other attempt is going to change my mind.  You’re entitled to yours and I’m entitled to mine. 

So if I want to read a sexually explicit book, watch porn, go to the strip club, watch a movie about BDSM, or even experiment sexually with my partner... Yeah chances are I’m going to do it, regardless of how you feel about it.  If you have a problem with that, sorry, but hey, I didn’t ask you to do it with me, did I?

Monday, January 5, 2015

New Years Resolutions as Reading Challenges

The New Year is always ripe with personal resolutions - to eat healthier, exercise more, budget better... More and more in recent years I've seen the growth (in popularity) of reading resolutions.  You've seen them; Book and/or Reading Challenges that push you to your reading limits or to extend your literal horizons.

One example is to set a reading goal for the number of books you wish to read throughout the year.  The Goodreads community has a good, simple one each year (click here to see more) and I think one of the great benefits of this challenge is that the site will offer book recommendations if you're stumped for your next read, while the community board allows you to interact with others participating in the event, garnering (or offering) encouragement when needed.

Another challenge that I stumbled on while scrolling through my Facebook feed over the holidays, this one coming from POPSUGAR, has a list of 52 challenges which push you to try new things, widen the variety of genre or subject matter that you read, and more.  I actually like this kind of challenge a bit better then the Goodreads challenge because of that push for expanding your horizons in what you read versus merely expanding the quantity of books that end up on your read list.

For myself, I'm notoriously bad at holding to any resolution I make - and am actually of the opinion that if you're only making a resolution in the first place because it's the New Year and you "have to", that chances are you won't succeed anyways.  I'm moderately better when the resolution involve my kids, reading or writing, but even then find that sometimes all you do is the best with what you've got and go from there. Circumstances and situations change too much and too frequently in my busy life for anything to be certain, and while I may have the time in January to work on resolutions, especially if they require a departure from the norm, I may not have the same availability come February.

When it comes to resolutions that show themselves in the reading (or writing) sphere of my life, I'll give myself monthly challenges or themes in my reading rather then annual goals.  One month I may resolve to read only books about vampires, while another month I choose to find and read only stories set in Scotland.  I've had myself read only novels and books by a specific author for a month, and once I challenged myself to read only books whose title included the word "Midnight."

There are literally (and yes, the pun is intended) an endless number of ways you can challenge yourself to read this year... So what will it be?