Posts Tagged ‘blogs’

Demand for The Recently Deflowered Girl

Thursday, January 15th, 2009

The Recently Deflowered GirlHave you heard of a book called The Recently Deflowered Girl by Hyacinthe Phypps, or should I say Edward Gorey? Last week this book was the second most searched for book title on AbeBooks.com after Twilight by Stephenie Meyer. The book was first published in 1965 but has been out-of-print for years. However, the blogosphere has reignited interest in this title.

The book is a parody – written in the 1960s – of earlier styles of etiquette. It instructs young ladies on what to say after having lost their virginity in a variety of situations – Deflowerment by Marimba Player, Deflowerment on a Cross-Country Bus, Deflowerment by a Famous Crooner, and so on.

Apparently, a blogger discovered a copy on their 84-year-old landlord’s bookshelf and posted scans on their livejournal blog. After that, it spread like wildfire.

Check out this blog to see some of the book’s pages. Many of you will know Gorey – a prolific author and illustrator who earned a cult following for his quirky and macabre illustrations.

We have sold all the cheaper copies of this book now and only have four copies left – two in German and two English language editions for $375 and $450.

A Wovel, and Choose Your Own Adventure Books

Wednesday, January 7th, 2009

The Lost Jewels of Nabooti by R.A. Montgomery1. blog = short for “weblog”, an online journal, diary, or log.

2. web + novel = wovel, online prose published a bit at a time, so readers can read along. The term was coined by Victoria Blake, former editor at Dark Horse Comics (who distribute Joss Whedon’s amazing Buffy thr Vampire Slayer Season 8 comics, by the way), and her partner Jesse Pollack.

“A wovel is a Web novel,” Blake says. “There’s an installment every Monday. At the end of every installment, there’s a binary plot branch point with a vote button at the end.”

The article on NPR calls the wovel a ‘literary alternative to browsing blogs’. I’m not sure I see the comparison, besides blogs and wovels both being readable, and found on the internet. That’s good news though, as that means there’s room for both.

The article goes on to compare the wovel to “Choose Your Own Adventure” books, which I adored in my childhood, and would read any chance I could put my hands on one.

For those who aren’t familiar or don’t remember, Choose Your Own Adventure books contain stories, but at several points throughout the story, readers are given a choice of actions/decisions the character should make. “If John puts on the magic spacesuit, turn to page 6. If John decides against adventure in favour of a nice bowl of oxtail soup, turn to page 19″. That sort of thing.

In retrospect, many of the Choose books were quite morally heavy-handed: I remember a particular title where Choose Your Own Adventure met teen romance, and as I recall, if you had the protagonist choose Johnny Football Hero in his mustang instead of her big-hearted and gentlemanly suitor, penniless and sincere, plans went awry and she ended up with no date for the big dance at all.

However, as an easily manipulated child who didn’t question too much, I happily enjoyed the Choose Your Own Adventure books, particularly because it was like getting multiple books in one – each time you read, you could choose differently, and enjoy seeing the different outcomes.

The wovel will be limited in that capacity, sadly – readers can vote on an outcome, but the winning outcome will be the only one written/posted.

I’ll be interested to go and check this out and see what it’s all about.

One bit I did take umbrage with, however, was the opening of the article:

The way we read is changing. Time once spent curled up with a good book is now often devoted to catching up on blogs, and browsing Web sites.

Poppycock and hogwash. While I’m delighted to have more ways than ever to access the words and thoughts of various kinds of writers, and have added time spent reading online to my day, I’m nevertheless spending as much or more time curled up with a good book. Nothing can replace a blanket, a book and my fireplace as some of the only peaceful, quiet time I get, and time that never feels wasted.