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A Monster’s Sticky Books: Guest Post

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Candlelight Reading Sticky Books

We all have sticky books whose stories stay with us long after the reading ends. Candy Korman, the author of today’s best books guest post, shares the books that have lingered with her, and why she doesn’t reread them. We’re swapping guest posts, so make sure to also read Monster Mash-Ups and the Case of Edgar Allan Poe.



In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind ever since.

The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald

A Monster’s Sticky Books

My father rereads The Great Gatsby every few years. He’s 85 now, and he’s read it a lot of times! He enjoys it the way someone else might visit an old friend. I rarely reread a book. And I’ve become reluctant to reread the works of literature that touch me most deeply because some great books are “sticky.” They adhere to a time and place in the reader’s life and, although the reader changes, the books don’t.

I can easily point to cherished reading experiences, books that changed me, inspired me or simply confirmed that — whatever else happened — I would be a writer. But with a few notable exceptions, when I’ve tried to recapture my original enthusiasm, I’ve come away disappointed. Either the book was simply perfect for me at a particular moment in time, for reasons that are no longer relevant, or I discover that the book’s magic spell has broken.

An eye in the sky.

It’s not that I don’t think about those magical works of literature; it’s not that I don’t feel their influence all the time; it’s just that I chose to leave the magic spell alone. I don’t kiss the prince for fear that this time he’ll become a frog.

Here are a few of those particularly sticky books that return to me without rereading, in distorted bits and pieces, with great and grateful pleasure, like a half remembered hit song from my childhood.

The first “grown-up” mystery I read was Death Comes as the End by Agatha Christie. I was about ten and I loved the mysterious setting in ancient Egypt and the supernatural presence. I’m afraid that it would strike me as silly, if I picked it up today. Would that diminish the debt I feel to Christie? Not really, but why not let the little girl memory of discovery remain unedited in my imagination?

Not long after that first brush with the grand dame of British mystery, I went through a serious Daphne du Maurier phase. I recall the impact of Rebecca and especially, My Cousin Rachel. I can picture myself with a copy of Kiss Me Again Stranger from the school library. I read The Birds out loud with friends at a sleepover party. We scared the living daylights out of ourselves! I think I can risk reading that one again and not disturbing the shiver I still feel at the memory of my friend’s brother stomping down the basement stairs to scare us.

My college friends — some of them are a happy ongoing presence in my life — were/are fantasy and science fiction readers. I read a lot of great books under their influence. I remember reading Ursula Le Guin’s Left Hand of Darkness in my grim and tiny first solo apartment.

Abandoned Building and Old Couch

It was a terrible place, so bad I broke the lease and moved out in six months. The distant and strange world in Le Quin’s masterpiece was comforting the way an old blues song offers solace. I can’t reread it any more than I want to revisit that horrible apartment, but I still think about her character development all these years later.

In recent years I’ve read virtually all the mysteries written by Ruth Rendell (AKA Barbara Vine), P.D. James, Collin Dexter, Tony Hillerman, Tom Robb Smith, Stieg Larsson, Donna Leon and many other fabulous mystery writers. This is something that I share with my mother. Again, I’m not running back to reread a mystery. There are so many new ones worth reading. While the characters in Barbara Vine’s Brimstone Wedding might visit me, I don’t go back to them. I just give the book to my friends — sharing the experience.

The genesis of my Candy’s Monsters series was realizing that I’d seen many, many Frankenstein and Dracula movies without having read the books. I’d read some Poe as a kid. But Vincent Price on TV dominated my memories of Poe’s Gothic tales, as much, if not more than, Boris Karloff and Bela Lugosi’s images had become my original Frankenstein and Dracula.

Gothic Building

Reading Mary Shelley, Bram Stoker, and Edgar Allan Poe, was enlightening, startling and inspiring! So doing a fourth MONSTER — based on Robert Louis Stevenson’s Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde was natural. Again, I set aside my preconceived notions, the images from “Creature Features” on TV and all the other incarnations of Jekyll & Hyde, read the original and then began to write my own story.

The characters in my fiction read. The protagonist in Bram Stoker’s Summer Sublet reads The Picture of Dorian Gray and feels its influence as she wonders about the man living in the next apartment. The good doctor in my Strange Case has a Kindle loaded with science fiction. She’s reading on a subway platform when…. —No I’m not going to give that away. I think that what a character chooses to read can be a wonderful, if slightly indirect, communication between the writer and the reader. If I were to create a character based on my father, he’d reread The Great Gatbsy again and again and again…

What books return to you in “distorted bits and pieces?” What scenes and characters are forever burned into your memory?


 

Candy Korman

Candy Korman is a professional writer, amateur Argentine Tango dancer, and cat-lover living in New York City. She writes mystery novels and short stories in addition to her series of literary novellas, Candy’s Monsters, inspired by horror classics. Please visit her Candy’s Monsters blog.

 

 

 

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Jeri Walker-Bickett
JeriWB writes short stories, creative nonfiction, and psychological suspense. The rough Idaho mining town she grew up in populates her literary landscape. She also works as a freelance editor.
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9 Comments

  1. It’s great to host Candy today. Her books have been one of my most pleasant (or should I say horrifying) new discoveries of the past year. I highly encourage everyone to enjoy her monster stories!

  2. I have had a few books that I reread, finding something new based on where I am in my life when I read them. At the same time, there are books I will never read again, because they were a part of my life I would rather have as a memory. The person I was then is far removed from the person I am now.

    We (my wife and I) have spent much of our lives removing and keeping the ever growing piles of clutter at bay. Part of that clutter tends to be books we have read and will never look back upon again. This means many books go to the goodwill and the Salvation Army as we clean out old pieces of our lives.

    • Oh yes… the book clutter. I never saw my piles and shelves and cases and tables of books as clutter until a Feng Shui person told me otherwise. I’ve pared the collection down — a lot — and the Kindle helps, but there are some book covers I still want to see. I bet there are “saved” books you’re not opening again, but just the cover (or the title) is enough to stir memories.

      • Candy, the print books I’m most attached to are the ones I wrote tons of marginalia in during college. I’ll admit to being somewhat of a re-reader. It’s like eating my favorite chocolate over and over. Steinbeck’s Grapes of Wrath is one of my favorites to re-visit, but I actually have quite a long list of ones I plan to read again. I’ve always liked being able to pick up on new things, and it’s always a bit fascinating that a new version of myself will be reading the same book. The reader and the text interact in fabulous ways.

  3. I have always loved books. I could never handle reading the scary ones though. I could watch a scary movie because I could choose not to look at certain scenes. Books are not like that. I have been a Kindle owner since the first ones hit the market. I love having a lot of different books so that I can read whatever I happen to be in the mood for. I still have some paper books, but a lot less now. That whole clutter thing was an issue. LOL :) I will say that I used to reread books when I was younger, but only the best parts. Never the entire book. Don’t reread them now at all. Hmm…..

    • Rereading the best parts.
      What a great strategy! There are a few books I may try that with.

  4. There is always the books that I return to. Like your father they are our comfort books and we relish in reliving the story. Great post. :-)

    • My dad says that rereading Gatsby is like going to a museum to visit a favorite masterpiece and see different things in it while experiencing the comfort of visiting an old friend. There is some real comfort in that.

  5. My father in law loves reading. I think he reads many of his over and over again.

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