Let
me entertain you.
Let
me see you smile.
Let
me do a few tricks,
Some
old and then some new tricks;
I'm
very versatile.
-
Stephen Sondheim, from Gypsy
I
grew up singing musicals. When I was still in grade school, I knew
most of the lyrics from "My Fair Lady", "South
Pacific", "West Side Story", and "The Sound of
Music". We had all the records (LPs, of course). My mom, in
particular, used to play them while she was doing housework. I've
always picked up songs and verse, without really trying. So I can
still sing "On the Street Where You Live", "I'm Gonna
Wash That Man Right Out of My Hair" and "Tonight", as
well as dozens more classics.
One
of my mother's favorites was "Gypsy". I can see why,
now—she was a bit like Gypsy Rose Lee's mom, flamboyant and stage
struck. (It was her idea, for instance, for me and my two siblings to
perform on a local TV amateur hour.) As for me, I was fascinated
with the character of the famous burlesque star. I must have known
even at that young age that there was something naughty about Gypsy's
vocation. (I've always had instincts about that sort of thing!)
Anyway, I would belt out "Let Me Entertain You" while I was
doing the dishes, in between renditions of "Have an Eggroll, Mr.
Goldstone" and "If Mama Was Married".
As
I was thinking about a post for today, I realized
that the song above could be my author-ly theme. I don't write to
become famous (it'll never happen) or to contribute to the canon of
great literature (despite my fantasies). For the most part, I write
because I want to entertain my readers - and myself. And like Gypsy,
I'm very versatile. I write in a wide range of different styles and
genres, depending on my mood.
Want
serious BDSM romance? Try The Gazillionaire and the Virgin.
Steampunk fantasy? I can recommend Rajasthani Moon. Do you
like M/M stories? Pick up a copy of Necessary Madness or
Quarantine. For lesbian erotica, sample The Witches ofGloucester. If vampires are your thing, there’s Fire in theBlood, my M/M/F vampire ménage set in Jamaica. Speaking of
ménage, my backlist includes Truce of Trust (M/F/M with a
touch of BDSM), Monsoon Fever (M/M/F historical), and WildAbout That Thing (M/F/M contemporary) among other titles. I’ve
written paranormal, suspense, science fiction, and hard core BDSM
erotica. About the only genres I haven’t tackled are Western
(though my short story “Spank Me Again, Stranger” is set in
cowboy country) and sweet romance (though I’ve been tempted to try
the latter, just to see if I could keep my nasty streak under
control).
I've
noticed that many authors seem to specialize, to carve out a niche
and stick to it. Not me. I'm easily bored, I guess. Or presenting
myself in a more favorable light—I like to challenge myself by
attempting to write in new genres. At the moment I have one WIP
that's paranormal (vampire and shifter), one that's a lesbian historical, and one that’s dark BDSM. If that's not
versatile, I'm not sure what you’d call it.
There's
another song from "Gypsy", sung by several of Gypsy's
fellow strippers, called "You Gotta Get a Gimmick":
You
can pull all the stops out
Till
they call the cops out,
Grind
your behind till you're banned
But
you've gotta get a gimmick
If
you wanna get a hand.
You
can sacrifice your saccro
Working in the back row.
Bump in a dump till you're dead.
Kid, you gotta have a gimmick
If you wanna get ahead.
Working in the back row.
Bump in a dump till you're dead.
Kid, you gotta have a gimmick
If you wanna get ahead.
I
sure hope that this isn't true. I'm too busy exploring to figure out
a "gimmick". My stories have some common features and
themes, I guess, but they are all quite different. That's both good
and bad. A reader who has experience with one of my books doesn't
really know what to expect from the next. On the other hand, for a
reader who likes surprises... well, I can show her a few tricks.
(Maybe
I should write a story that revolves around musicals...!)
5 comments:
Coming up in June is the annual burlesque convention in Las Vegas and would be right up your alley.
Oh, I would LOVE that!
Me faither being from Glesga, he owned many of the Gilbert and Sullivan operettas. I longed to sing the lead, but alas, even with my falsetto, I'm not a very strong soprano. I speak in more of a low alto...almost a tenor. And the altos in the stories were always the older, unattractive women, who ended up having to be happy with the buffoon males. Bleah. Mom loved real operas, but I don't. She also loved Jeanette McDonald and Nelson Eddy, who made some movies together, their voices blending in wonderful harmony, but from what I've read, they hated each other, on and off the set.
I think I'd have made a great stripper, if I'd have needed to pay for my own college the whole way. As it is, my parents paid for most of it, and I made pizza, shelved books in the library, and altered clothing, to pay for my beer. Only in my last semester, did my dad refuse to pay any longer for my "drinkin' and whorin'". Then I took out a loan, and got the first of many tattoos. That showed him, huh? Grin.
I love Gypsy.
Thank you for the wonderful contest.
orelukjp0 at gmail dot com
Hey, Fiona!
I've always fantasized about being a stripper, too. Maybe that's why so many of them show up in my books. Closest I got was belly dancing....!
Hugs to you!
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