Because I am incredibly lucky and Ms ForgetGutenberg is actually IN MY HOUSE and sitting on my couch, I just spent the last hour looking up potential books for the Fictional Hockey League and dramatically reading the the blurbs at FG.
I have discovered a book that is clearly brilliant. So brilliant that I was literally speechless and couldn't make words-- not even to read out loud-- for a moment. FG took my phone away from me to prove to herself that I wasn't making this stuff up...
Taken by the Weremoose
Rescued from a car accident by a moose on the loose, Jennifer's surprised her rescuer isn't an ordinary animal but a weremoose.
Cursed for the greatest of Canadian sins (besides hating hockey),
Brandon was forced to remain a moose until he learned to be polite. Now
able to switch to his human form after decades of celibacy, he is ready
to make up for lost time.
After seeing the rugged muscled lumberjack, Jennifer is eager to
show appreciation to her weremoose rescuer. Anything else would be
impolite and that's not very Canadian.
I don't think there's actually much hockey in this short, but I miiiiight need to read it all the same...
The Fictional Hockey League
Critiquing hockey romance novels, of which there are many. Overthinking it is the point.
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Wednesday, May 27, 2015
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
The Virgin’s Secret Marriage: Post 18
Chapter 14: We Made It to the End!
(Posts for the foreseeable future may
be a bit brief and slapdash. Proofreading? Revision? What are those!? Sincere
apologies—it’s been a heck of a few months and the Commissioner is digging her
way out of them.)
Well,
here we are! The end of the novel, where we must get our heroes together for
their Happily Ever After. So, naturally, we open with Emma at the Wedding Inn
(writing up her bill for the Subplot Wedding that Wasn’t) when who should
appear…? Why, the Subplot Groom! He’s plead guilty and thus been allowed out
and about, and expects to get a fine and community service rather than jail time,
including being a spokesperson to the youth on how easy it is to end up doing
crime, and he’s at the Inn because he plans to apologize to everyone he hurt.
The
one he hurt the most, however, specifically the Subplot Bride, won’t see him.
In fact, her family took out a restraining order against him. I guess I’ll
handwave that as the family having a judge in their pockets or something,
because I don’t think you can legally take out a restraining order on someone
who has never been violent to you or threatened you or has a criminal background
of violence. Two minutes of google-fu tell me, however, that there are
allegations of restraining order abuse—meaning that it’s actually very easy to
get a restraining order because judges err on the side of the one asking for an
order because it’s very bad publicity to deny a restraining order and then have
the asker end up dead. It also apparently can happen in as little as a day, so
I guess the Subplot Bride’s family really could have done this, but it’s still
super underhanded, would require lying to the court and judge, and is not what
a restraining order is for.
The
Subplot Groom has given up on his bride because “[s]he fell in love with a marketing
whiz, an up-a-comer. Now that [he’s] no longer that person—well, let’s just say
there’s no chance for reconciliation there, either” (192). As little as I care
about this subplot, I included that quote because that is diametrically opposed
to what Mama Hart said to Joe and to what this main couple will decide about
sticking through it all and loving each other no matter what and not giving up.
So while the Subplot Thief and Heiress aren’t the main duo in this novel, their
story does take up quite a few pages and seem to totally undercut the message
of the main pairing.
And
yet, the Subplot Groom’s final words to Emma, that if your life is going the
wrong way, “U-turns are allow” (194) are “prophetic” and enough to convince her
that she needs to make a change and figure things out with Joe.
Her marriage had crumbled because she
hadn’t possessed the courage to ignore the evidence to the contrary and believe
in Joe. Because she had been afraid to tell Joe how she really felt, how deeply
she was in love with him (194, comma splice error original).
Do
real live people think this way? Like, ever? I mean, I can see waiting for the
significant other to explain the situation before jumping to conclusions, but
A) Embroidered monogram thongs, as ridiculous as that is, don’t just appear in
people’s bedrooms magically and B) they didn’t have a marriage to crumble! Saying
the words in front of a justice of the peace gives you the legal bindings of a
marriage, which mostly constitute how you pay your taxes and who is now your
next of kin, but it doesn’t magically make the relationship that is a marriage.
(In other words, I’m defining marriage in two different ways, two separate
entities. Joe and Emma had a legal marriage, unbeknownst to them, for the past
seven years…. Which means I’m pretty sure they’ve been filing their taxes
wrong. But that’s all it means. The relationship on which their marriage
ideally should have been built wasn’t there. I don’t care how long they dated
when they were nineteen, it’s seven years later now and they’re different
people. Think about how much changes in seven years.
But
this novel has been conflating the two relationships and insisting that if you
have the one (the legal one, at least once you’re aware of its existence), then
you have to strive for the relationship one. And sure, again, ideally you
would. Frankly, ideally you’d go the other way ‘round, starting with the
relationship and then signing the piece of paper that has you jointly filing
your taxes. But the relationship can’t be forced and isn’t instantaneously
created by signing that paper.
If
it were, there’d be a lot fewer divorces after spontaneous Las Vegas weddings.
But
now we’re down to just a few pages of novel, so let’s get to them.
Joe’s
four brothers (did you know he had four? I’d forgotten about the sportscaster
one, if I ever knew he existed) show up to take Emma to a surprise location.
It was one thing to be led around by
Joe—he was her husband, after all. But by all the men in the Hart clan was
something else indeed! (195)
I’m
deeply concerned that it’s okay for a husband to grab his wife’s elbow and lead
her around wherever he wants, if the two of them haven’t actually okayed that
as part of their relationship. In other words, I’d be peeved if my significant
other did that to me, particularly on a regular basis.
Emma
asks what happens if she doesn’t want to go, and the brother say they’ll
convince her. To her question about what happens if she isn’t convinced, they
just grin and she sighs, understanding that like or not, she’s going.
I
find this creepy.
They
get to the Storm’s practice rink and head for the locker room where Joe is
waiting. (Joe has also shaved off his beard.) The brothers are joined by Emma’s
parents, the coach, and “sports attorney Ross Dempsey” (196). (Every time this
man is mentioned in the novel, he’s “sports attorney Ross Dempsey”, as if it’s
super important for readers to recall who he is… only he doesn’t do anything of
use, ever.)
Apparently
this locker room has a television, because Joe turns it on and tells everyone
to watch it. If this were their actual arena, I’d say they ought to be in the
players’ lounge, but the text does specify practice. And while I am a nosy
person who had more access to the Arizona Coyotes than most people do to their
local NHL teams, I do not actually know what the practice rink’s locker rooms
look like (for the NHL—I know what the regular locker rooms look like, having
used them) or whether they’d have a tv in them.
Joe
leaves and goes to the weight room. (Another shrug from me here. I know that
the Yotes don’t have a weight room at their practice rink but that they do
sometimes work out in the fitness center that’s in the same rink. They have a
weight/training room at their actual arena, though.) After “about ten reps” on “one
of the weight machines” (could you vague that up a bit for me, text?) Tiffany
Lamour shows up.
Dressed as beautifully as always, in
a form-fitting red sheath and high heels, she looked like a tomcat on the prowl
(197).
There’s
something about the tomcat imagery that seems off, even though I know what the
text is going for and I applaud the text/author for not entirely slut shaming Tiffany.
Tiffany
says the weight room is a strange place to meet and from this Joe admits that
Emma left him over the thong. He says Tiffany’s ploy was clever and she agrees,
but that Emma’s leaving is ironic since he and Tiffany hadn’t done anything.
Tiffany
ends up admitting that the entire thing was payback because Joe wouldn’t “seduce”
her (197) when she gave him multiple opportunities. Joe calls it blackmail.
Tiffany
tries again to seduce him, saying that he’s not the first or last, and if he
takes her to bed, she’ll “be good to [him] from here on out” (198).
I’m
trying to fathom the psychology that is Tiffany Lamour. I presume she finds
some sort of sexual thrill not only in the sex (since she could get that in
other ways) with athletes (which she could still get) but in the power she sees
herself as having over them thanks to her news show? And I guess I can buy
that, since people are weird, but
people are rarely so knowledgeable about themselves to baldly point out that
that’s what they do and that the person they’re trying to seduce in that moment
isn’t the first or last.
But
Joe says he will be the last, in fact, since Tiffany’s been on camera this
whole time.
Tiffany
threatens to sue, and “sports attorney Ross Dempsey” says then they’ll
counter-sue. Mac-the-Sheriff says he’d have to arrest Tiffany for blackmail and
extortion.
Tiffany
defiantly asks what they want of her and does “a double take” (198) when told
she has to apologize to Emma and Joe. That … seems like the least of what they’d
want of her, so I’m weirded out by how surprised she is at the stipulation. She
capitulates with a fake apology and a demand of the tape, but everyone says no,
that it’s insurance, including Saul (team owner, Emma’s dad) who says if he
hears of Tiffany ever doing anything similar again, he’ll release it to the
media. So I guess that’s Saul taken care of and now in Joe’s corner.
Speaking
of Joe, he kicks everyone out except Emma at this point, and she apologizes for
not believing in him. And we find out
that the problem, why she couldn’t trust him, had nothing to do with their
utterly absurd excuse for a relationship and all the things I’ve been pointing
out. Oh no. Instead…
“Deep down, I guess I didn’t think I
could hold on to you” (200).
Nope,
it’s all about the woman’s insecurities. She continues on, saying “I’m still
foolish sometimes” and Joe’s response is that they’ll work on that (201).
Asshat.
Then
they admit to each other that they love each other and want to stay married, as
long as there’s “no more walking out when the going gets rough” (202).
“I promise… I’ll never doubt you—or us—again”
(202).
Because
that’s totally how these things work.
Then
they kiss and go home. The end.
WOW.
That was a lot of work to get through, although in part because of my weird
travel schedule and in part because my tablet died-ish. But part of it was the
utter insanity of what went on in this book. Sure, there weren’t any
traditional fantasy elements (no wherehyenas!) but when I stopped to think
about what passed for “normal” in this book, I just had to comment on it and
poke at it and try to figure out what the heck.
I
think if an average reader—myself included—just sat down to read this book without expecting to critique it like I
do for the FHL, a lot of what was utterly bizarre about it would have just been
accepted. (Marriage is about trust? Okay! I buy that!... waitaminute… this marriage is founded on lies and a
hiatus of seven years… maybe I should reconsider what the groundwork of this
marriage means for the expectations therein…) I think if I had read it that way,
I still wouldn’t have liked the book
(I didn’t like either character, for example, and everyone non-main-couple was
a caricature) but I wouldn’t have had quite so many problems with it.
At
any rate, I don’t recommend this book and I don’t have any intention whatsoever
looking for other books by the same author.
Next up? We’re moving away from the Harlequins and finding out what knitting and hockey have in common…other than the fact that they’re both hobbies of mine.
(Not,
like, at the same time. I have never sat on the bench between shifts working on
a scarf or something. But I have frequently watched games, both on tv and
rec-league in person games, while knitting various things. In fact, funny story—one
of the teams I played on was called the Predators. But rather than use the
Nashville logo, our logo was based on the alien from the movies. So our team
had a tradition that whoever played particularly well each game, the sort of ‘start
of the game’, would get a small predator figure to carry around for the week
and return the following. I got him early in the season, and I crocheted him a
helmet and a pair of hockey pants. Okay, so it wasn’t knitting, but when I work
in 3D, I prefer crocheting. I prefer knitting for all other yarn crafts.)
Anyway, Preddy (as he was affectionately called) was well dressed for the rest
of the season.
Right.
Join me again soon for the next text…
Monday, May 4, 2015
The Virgin’s Secret Marriage: Post 17
Chapter 13: Seriously, who monograms their thongs?
(Posts for the foreseeable future may
be a bit brief and slapdash. Sincere apologies—it’s been a heck of a few months
and the Commissioner is digging her way out of them.)
We’re
in the home stretch—this is the second-to-last chapter in The Virgin’s Secret Marriage—which means, of course, that while
obviously Emma and Joe will have their Happily Ever After, something terrible
has to happen first. As you might guess, it’s all, frankly, less exciting than
a climax—of any sort—should be.
Chapter
thirteen opens on the Subplot Marriage, and the Subplot Bride is deeply
concerned that something bad is going to happen, and while Emma doesn’t agree
out loud, she is worried too. Readers, of course, know that with only two
chapters left and novels’ penchant for bad things happening at the worst
possible time, that it’s likely that the Subplot Groom will be arrested for
STEALING ALL THE THINGS.
…
which is exactly what happens when Mac-the-Sheriff shows up. The Subplot Groom
saves everyone a great deal of time and confesses almost immediately (Miranda
rights be damned).
So…
naturally… the Subplot (Ex)Bride’s incredibly irritating mother blames Emma for
allowing the sheriff to enter the Wedding Inn and arrest the Subplot Groom,
then threatens to sue the Inn and Emma and refuses to pay for anything, until
the Subplot (Ex)Bride’s father points out that actually it’s a good thing that
their daughter isn’t marrying a criminal.
The
cancellation of the marriage ceremony means that Emma goes home early, albeit
after feeding many of the wedding guests in what must have been one of the most
awkward non-weddings ever. When she arrives home, she finds Joe looking guilty,
“as if he’d just been caught in the act of she didn’t know what” (180). Again,
readers know that he was setting up his Grand Seduction (the one he planned with his sister in the previous
chapter), but because this couple’s marriage is based on LIES and propaganda,
Emma finds the fact that he’s stripping the bed to be suspicious. Joe confesses
to (now underprepared) Grand Seduction and Emma fills him on Aborted
Wedding/Arrest, then they decide to be romantic. Joe goes off to prepare her a
bath, and Emma decides to change into sexy lingerie.
Except!
What’s this?! Gasp! Horror!
And that was when she looked down and
saw the hint of leopard-print satin and black frothy lace peeking out from
beneath Joe’s pile of clothes (182).
Oh,
but it gets worse. Not only is this not Emma’s thong, but it’s quickly obvious
whose it is.
Front and center of the lingerie was
an embroidered black heart with the initials T.F. The only T.F. Joe knew was Tiffany Lamour
(182).
So,
Lamour is her stage name? I don’t remember that ever being specified in the
book, but I’m willing to admit that this could be my fault as opposed to the
writing.
My
first reaction is “Who monograms their underwear?!” However, now that I’ve
moved to the south, I have learned that monogramming is very popular. I cannot
speak to the popularity of monogramming thongs, however. A VERY quick Google search suggests that once
you get past the kind of iron-on CafePress personalized thongs, the next step
is getting your thong personalized for wearing under your wedding dress. Other
than bridal lingerie, the search turned up options via Etsy (the art/craft
sales site) and of course many sites for personalizing what Americans call
flipflops but Australians call thongs.
This
30 second Google search did not turn up anything like what’s described in the
book, but I will not say that it’s impossible or even necessarily unlikely
because I just don’t know and don’t want to spend more time googling it.
My
second reaction was, “Gee, Tiffany, don’t you think going with the embroidered
pair is overdoing it?” I mean, it’s so on-the-nose as to seem suspicious. But
then I remembered what I was reading.
So
Emma accuses Joe of sleeping with Tiffany in order for her to go easy on him in
the interview. Joe tells her that he didn’t. He does NOT however explain about
Tiffany asking to use the bathroom and disappearing into their house the
previous day. In fact, I don’t think he’d ever told Emma about Tiffany’s visit.
Despite not providing a logical explanation, such as the truth that the readers
are privy to, Joe just gives up.
I
have a whole bunch of things highlighted in this section because I just don’t
understand the direction this goes. Joe feels hurt because of Emma’s “lack of
faith” (183). Then he realizes that the ruse “had pointed out a glaring lack in
his relationship with his bride” (184), meaning that she doesn’t trust him.
He glared at Emma, frustrated that he
hadn’t let himself see this coming, when he had known as along, that she was
more of a good time gal and fair-weather friend than a devoted wife who would
endure anything to be with him (184, comma error
original).
What.
The. Hell.
First,
I do not think “good-time gal” means what you think it means. I was under the
impression it meant someone who is particularly interested in, well, having a
good time, but specifically sex. I looked it up online and it apparently does mean that, connotatively, and
denotatively means what it sounds like— a woman more interested in pleasure
than work. However, neither of those
meanings makes any sense for Emma. She’s not the former, since she’s the novel’s
titular virgin, and she’s not the latter since she has worked very hard for her
career (when she could have just been pampered by her parents’ fortune.) I
think the text is using it more as a synonym for “fair-weather friend,” someone
who is only a companion during the good times and not the hard.
Second,
vocabulary, outdated slang, and comma errors aside, why the hell should either of them trust each other? Their marriage
is built on lies—granted lies to the rest of the world, but still. And they
NEVER talked about making this a “real” marriage—as far as they’ve conveyed to
each other, the expectation was that they’d get divorced in two years. So why would Emma be a “devoted wife”?
Third,
“devoted wife who would endure anything to be with him”??? That smacks of such
antiquated sexism. I assume the writer didn’t mean it that way and that Joe thinks he’d be there through thick
and thin because of his love for Emma, but that’s not how it comes across. Not
to mention, since he doesn’t even try to explain what he knows happened, it
doesn’t really suggest he’s being there for her, either.
Emma’s
reasoning for believing that Joe would have slept with Tiffany is that Joe put
his career ahead of Emma in the past. Now, if we take that at face value, fine,
okay, that makes (some) sense. But if you recall, back in chapter 9, Emma calls
Joe’s choice to annul (albeit unsuccessfully) their marriage “noble”, and that
he could have actually leveraged their marriage into a spot on the Storm, thus improving his career prospects. If we’re
to believe this reading of their history, then he has, in fact, not put his career ahead of Emma.
Since
what happened seven years before and how these two characters view it is
fundamental to the entire rest of this book, I just really wish that the text
was clear as to those events and the characters’ motivations and
interpretations.
This
scene drags on. Next Joe feels sorry for himself because Emma doubts him, just
like everyone else in his life has always doubted him, from his mother to his
coaches to sports columnists. Poor baby, playing successfully in the NHL.
Emma
declares that Joe has destroyed what trust they’d had, and Joe’s response is to
just fold in on himself and say that he’ll have his lawyer call hers. (I wonder
if his sports lawyer takes care of divorces? He’s not very good at lawyering in
general, though.)
The
next day, Joe’s mother asks him to do yardwork at the Wedding Inn as a thinly-veiled
excuse to question him as to what’s going on. (She’d seen Joe’s car at his
sister’s house overnight and discovered that Emma had slept in her office.) Joe
spills all, declaring that this sort of thing happens to athletes and if Emma
can’t handle it, then that’s her problem.
(I’m
not sure if the text means that athletes get propositioned a lot or that
athletes get accused of sex they didn’t have a lot. The former I believe, but
also believe Emma could get over, in time. The latter seems less likely to be a
consistent and recurring problem.)
Joe’s
mother accuses him of quitting, even if Emma let him down. Joe points out that
if Emma loved him, he’d be willing to work things out but that this experience
proves she doesn’t. Joe’s mama uses his hockey career and work ethic against
him, pointing out that he worked his ass off and put his mind to it to get a
successful professional career against the odds, because he knew it was the
right thing to do.
“Like you knew when you were only
nineteen that Emma was the only woman for you,” Helen said
(190).
Uh,
what? First off, Helen wasn’t around for any of Joe’s relationship with Emma
seven years before. It took place in Rhode Island and the text explicitly said
that the Hart family was unaware of it. That means that Helen would have found
out that Joe “just knew” some time in the last week or so, while the two have
been (re)married. But when would have that have happened? Joe’s only conversation
with his mother about Emma was when she gave him the (now stolen and recovered)
hockey memorabilia as an excuse to tell him that he has to treat Emma right.
Soooooo,
Joe’s mother is a psychic. Or is just making stuff up—because the text has
never even had JOE HIMSELF say that at nineteen he knew that Emma was the one.
Yeah, he’s been unable to forget her and yeah, seeing her again has rekindled
his love, but again the text has not indicated that he’s been unable to find
someone new because Emma was the one. (The text has indicated this obliquely about Emma, saying that she unfavorably
compared anyone who approached her to Joe.)
This
magic speech, which makes zero sense once you think about it further, does the
trick for Joe. He learns that he must devote himself to his marriage, just like
he devoted himself to his career, and stick with her.
Ugh.
Well,
stick with the Fictional Hockey League, since there’s just one more chapter of The Virgin’s Secret Marriage to go.
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