And the wiener, er, winner is...

The 2006 winner of Literary Review's Bad Sex in Fiction Award speaks out:
Those pesky bulging trousers...
Reading the scene that garnered Iain Hollingshead this award, it might have worked better if not for those bulging trousers (don't you men just hate it when that happens? Damned trousers with a mind of their own!) or his description of the deed as a commotion of grunts and squeaks... Sounds like these lovers needed WD-40 instead of lube!
Some of our most brilliant writers couldn't/can't craft a steamy love scene to save their lives. Purportedly, writing romance drove William Faulkner to drink even harder than he already was. The account goes that when he abandoned Warner Bros. after a decade of writing screenplays, the staff sent to clean his office found only two things: a drained booze bottle and a piece of yellow paper. On the paper, scribbled 500 times, were the words "Boy meets girl." In a more current context, in Smoke and Mirrors, Neil Gaiman discusses how it took him 4 years to write an erotica piece because he kept embarrassing himself. As much as I love Neil's work and consider him bloody brilliant, said piece is the driest, most unsexy story ever! Literary critics and snobby authors can deride "trashy romance" all they want, but many writers would do well to look at torrid romance divas like Rosemary Rogers or Beatrice Small for inspiration. Now those women can weave the smut, and beautifully so!
~ Kitty, proud smuttress >;)
+ + + Katrina Strauss + + +
Erotica & Dark Romance Author
Some are born to sweet delight,
some are born to endless night...
http://www.katrinastrauss.com/
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