An article in the Saturday paper by Dave Luckett on 'The Serpent Bride' by Sarah Douglass made me stop and think! The article’s headline reads “When raising the dead hardly raises an eyebrow”. This is about the book I have just finished reading – I, who customarily say that I do not enjoy too much ‘blood and guts’ in a story! However, it is not to say that I am filled with ‘blood lust’ by Ms Douglass's descriptions!
Apparently there is a huge market for fantasy worlds soaked in blood and magic and she is one of my favourite authors and is included in that market!
Indeed, I did not ‘raise an eyebrow’ at 'raising the dead', nor the slaughter and torture. Other horrific descriptions failed to stop my reading and I am eagerly awaiting her next book! Looking back on Douglass’s first two trilogies, there was plenty of blood and guts in those and yet I have re-read her books at least twice.
How have I become so blasé about such subjects? Do you think that you too are not as horrified or sickened by such acts in these books as you once were?
Apparently there is a huge market for fantasy worlds soaked in blood and magic and she is one of my favourite authors and is included in that market!
Indeed, I did not ‘raise an eyebrow’ at 'raising the dead', nor the slaughter and torture. Other horrific descriptions failed to stop my reading and I am eagerly awaiting her next book! Looking back on Douglass’s first two trilogies, there was plenty of blood and guts in those and yet I have re-read her books at least twice.
How have I become so blasé about such subjects? Do you think that you too are not as horrified or sickened by such acts in these books as you once were?