So, fresh off the delicious tragedy of Code Name Verity, I read The Spymaster's Lady, which was a romance I had seen recced multiple places. AND IT WAS FUCKING TERRIBLE. Like, even for a fucking historical romance.
The breaking point for me was the horrific sex scene, in which "the hero" is fondling the naked "heroine" and she's going, "I don't want to have sex" and "the hero" literally goes, "yes you do, and I'm going to keep touching you until you tell me yes." This being romance, he was correct, but I wanted to throw up.
Other things that were terrible:
1.) despite being a spy for ten years and having the text imply that she was raped on the first page, "the heroine" was an unspoiled, untouched virgin who had never known a man's body before.
2.) "the heroine" choose over and over again not to kill people who were trying to kill her. I hate that kind of behavior just on general principles but I LOATHE it in female characters, because it ties into centuries of sexist bullshit about women being the gentler sex. Basically, if a fictional chick is choosing not to kill people when her life is in danger or other people's lives are in danger, even if this position is supported by the text and other characters, the only thing I think is YOU ARE WEAK, WEAK, WEAK and I want you to die.
Help me, flist, you are my only hope: do you have any recommendations for WWII romances (or romances in general) that do not insult my intelligence and end happily (as a subset of the above, I would also accept happy Steve Rogers/Peggy Carter fanfic).
The breaking point for me was the horrific sex scene, in which "the hero" is fondling the naked "heroine" and she's going, "I don't want to have sex" and "the hero" literally goes, "yes you do, and I'm going to keep touching you until you tell me yes." This being romance, he was correct, but I wanted to throw up.
Other things that were terrible:
1.) despite being a spy for ten years and having the text imply that she was raped on the first page, "the heroine" was an unspoiled, untouched virgin who had never known a man's body before.
2.) "the heroine" choose over and over again not to kill people who were trying to kill her. I hate that kind of behavior just on general principles but I LOATHE it in female characters, because it ties into centuries of sexist bullshit about women being the gentler sex. Basically, if a fictional chick is choosing not to kill people when her life is in danger or other people's lives are in danger, even if this position is supported by the text and other characters, the only thing I think is YOU ARE WEAK, WEAK, WEAK and I want you to die.
Help me, flist, you are my only hope: do you have any recommendations for WWII romances (or romances in general) that do not insult my intelligence and end happily (as a subset of the above, I would also accept happy Steve Rogers/Peggy Carter fanfic).
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You feel what you feel obviously, but saying 'there's this long-standing misogynistic trope, so I hate its victims and want women to die' certainly doesn't make much feminist sense. It's just a different flavour of 'wrong way to be a girl,' not unlike their sexist formula, simply on the other end of the spectrum.
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If you're interesting, check out Brandon Sanderson's Mistborn (book one: The Final Empire)
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my goodreads review here - some spoilers:
http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/205720429
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I know I've said this before, because I pimp this to everyone who ever asks me about good books. The Bronze Horseman (and sequels) by Paullina Simons. It takes place during the 1941 siege of Leningrad, where a young woman falls in love with a Red Army officer garrisoned in the devastated city. Romance aside (and the romance is ungghh) it is a fantastic WWII drama that shows the ugliness of war at the ground level, the so-called 'collateral damage' upon the civilian population. It's also a really interesting glimpse into Russian culture and life in the Soviet Union.
Tatiana and Alexander are not perfect specimens of gender enlightenment; they are products of the time and culture in many ways. She doesn't wear an obvious feminist-superheroine cape. But she is incredibly brave and smart and does and gets what she wants, rules be damned. And that is exactly why he falls in love with her. They aren't perfect and they do stupid things to each other like real couples do, and you get so invested in them that it's really a kick in the gut when they do. It is probably my favorite literary romance of all time.
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Did you read the sequels? (BTW I have never been more glad to discover a sequel existed in my life, after TBH ending) Personally I thought it could have ended at book 2, but it was nice to see how their lives played out because I got so invested in them.
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It must have been so brutal.
I have not read the sequels - I actually liked the setting and the history more than the characters, actually, and didn't feel a desperate need to read about them being reunited.
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And I hate how writers seem to think that female characters much always be 'sympathetic' aka always morally upstanding and passive.
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She discovered the man who killed her father, they had a fight, and then while she was pushing a pipe against his throat she had a flashback to her father saying...something I forgot. She gets up, tells the man she is honoring her father, and then she wants to tell Jack everything until she sees that Amily pops up pregnant. Also, there was some plot where Victoria sent evidence of the frameup to the government and was presumably on a plane that blew up, and Nolan made a copy of some of the evidence, but says things were so much more complicated than the Graysons. Also, her mother is alive and part of that new plot thing.
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