planned summer reads, queer edition.
'Spring Fire' by Vin Packer. Old school pulp. I don't really know what to expect other than possible madness and a horrific ending. But that's okay, cause well...I need to read up on lesbian history. It's just one of those things you have to do when you're closing in on thirty (something I've been doing for five years now, at least according to my father (maybe I should disclose that this man also fought my mother over which day is her birthday)). Old books for old people. Also pulp books for everyone.
'Desert of the Heart' by Jane Rule. This is more happiness from what I've gathered. Maybe not all happiness, but fluffier I'm sure. I mean there's good kissing in it at least. Or well I haven't read the book, but I know there's a movie made from it, which I've not seen either, but I've heard it has good kissing. Also, Jane Rule is one of those people who are the epitome of role model, so basically I'm deeply ashamed it's taken me so long to get to this.
'Adaptation' by Malinda Lo. She writes good queer youth novels, Ash and Huntress I'm looking at you guys. Also this one sounds deliciously apocalyptic. I'm all down for that. Sounds like the perfect beach novel, a little sun, a little surf and a little easily digested queer YA lit. I'll be all over that, like sand on sticky buttcheeks.
'The Cold Commands' by Richard Morgan. I don't know. Like...I just don't. But this is the sequel to The Steel Remains which featured both a lesbian and a gay man as its two protagonists navigating a dark and dank fantasy world. It was problematic as fuck. But I need to know what happens. I just have to know. I liked Archeth and I need to know if she continues to not fuck any slaves while the rest of the known world crumbles. This is of importance to me despite the ninety-nine problems of the original novel.
'Zami' by Audre Lorde. This is like with Jane Rule above. Deeply ashamed I haven't gotten to it sooner. The way this lady used the English language to cut the bullshit and to cut you up real good is amazing. Truth and insight punched straight into your solar plexus through powerful prose. So yeah, I feel fucking stoopid for having taken so long to get to it.
'Odd Girls and Twilight Lovers' by Lillian Faderman. Did I mention that history is important? Cause it is. You better know and understand your cultural roots if you're ever going to truly enjoy sipping that Strawberry Dykeuiri by the pool. I'm so serious I'll use an analogy; having a cultural history is like going on a hike with a fully packed backpack wearing khaki and sturdy boots. As opposed to going on a hike in swimtrunks and flipflops. One is better than the other, this is a fact that comes pretty close to an absolute truth.