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Christine Monson (1945–2003)

Auteur de Stormfire

6 oeuvres 171 utilisateurs 14 critiques

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Œuvres de Christine Monson

Stormfire (1984) 88 exemplaires
Rangoon (1985) 33 exemplaires
A Flame Run Wild (1988) 21 exemplaires
Surrender the Night (1987) 14 exemplaires
Golden Nights (1990) 8 exemplaires
This Fiery Splendor (1991) 7 exemplaires

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Nom légal
Monson, Judith Christin (née Clevinger)
Date de naissance
1945-11-09
Date de décès
2003-09-11
Sexe
female
Lieu de naissance
West Virginia, USA
Lieu du décès
Greeley, Colorado, USA

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Phenomenal first half! The last third of the book lost steam for me (although Monson's writing remains a powerhouse throughout). This is one of the more terrifying bodice rippers I've read but it is also a meditation on the futility of cyclical violence.
 
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s_carr | 12 autres critiques | Feb 25, 2024 |
I heard so much about this I decided to check it out for myself. I found it about as appealing as a bowlful of vomit.

Ms. Monson had the nerve to write this waste product and call it a "romance"? It's more like the dark hallucinations of a deeply disturbed psychiatric patient.

She has a real thing for violence, pain and mutilation, and should be writing horror novels instead.

Naturally, in this unbelievable mess, this couple (of losers) discover that they love each other madly (and mad is the work, as they'd have to be out of their minds to feel that way.)

What's even worse, is when she tries to turn this rape/violence/hate/bad behavior fest into a soap opera drama, by making the two (extremely unappealing) protagonists into star-crossed lovers, by making them think they were brother and sister! UGH!! But considering their characters, it wouldn't have surprised me if they both said "What the heck!" and jumped into bed again.

I can't understand how this got published.
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EmeraldAngel | 12 autres critiques | Jun 3, 2021 |
What can you say after reading this book? It was a crazy ride. The one good thing about these old school bodice rippers is that there our so much action that you feel like you have read a trilogy instead of only one book.
 
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Bambi_Unbridled | 12 autres critiques | Mar 19, 2016 |
So, like most recent readers of this book, I picked this puppy up based on its notorious reputation.

I'll have to admit, I ended up liking it.

It is a bodice ripper, no doubt about that. He backhands her hard enough to give her a bloody nose on page 28. By page 31, he's brutally raped her and sent her blood and semen encrusted underthings to her father. He holds her responsible for her father's actions, and he blames him for his mother's death in a bloody massacre.

The way to enjoy it, I think, is to remember it's fiction. No English virgins were harmed in the making of this book.

It also helps that Catherine fights Sean tooth and nail until he stops brutalizing her. She makes multiple escape attempts, she tries to con his brother Liam into taking her away, she learns to fight with knives and acquits herself admirably. She's not at all TSTL or a doormat, she's a hellcat with Stockholm syndrome.

Sean gets satisfactorily punished as well. Captured after returning Catherine to her father, and refusing to tell her father what Catherine had actually gotten up to in the past few years, he gets well tortured:
Enderly's mouth whitened and his grip tightened on the crop. "You'd like to taunt me into killing you with a blow, wouldn't you?" He turned to Worthy and dictated calmly as if giving an order to a tradesman. "Geld him."

Worthy dismissed the soldiers and began to strop a knife that resembled a medical scalpel. "Watchin' only makes it worse, lad. The sharper the blade, the less you'll feel. I'll be as quick as I can."

Worthy tested the blade against his thumb then took a position between the prisoner's thighs.

Suddenly, the spread-eagled man arched like a drawn bow, tendons standing out like crawling snakes as the knife sliced cleanly...

Oh, he got to keep one nut, but I'd say that's some epic penance. He gets whipped and shot a few times too, just for good measure.

The final 300 pages are an epic saga of family drama, international intrigue, dashing feats of derring-do and a whole lot of bad guys dying. So much gets thrown at poor Catherine and the now sympathetic Sean that I couldn't go to bed without knowing it ended happily. And it does. 7 years after capturing her, he marries her and takes her and their 4 year old son back to Ireland. Mentally exhausted after watching these two continually put through the wringer, I crashed for the night.

What keeps this from being a really good or a great book is a lack of character depth and a half-dozen WTF moments. They're not one-dimensional characters or anything, but there were a number of times where I just didn't understand their actions. How do you go from trying to kill someone to enthusiastically screwing him in the space of 5 minutes? Stuff like that. A bit more head time would have made their actions a lot more interesting.

All told, it's really not a bad book at all. I wasn't forcing myself through it at all. Brutal rape aside, it was well plotted and written. I don't think I could re-read it, as it contains more misfortune than a newspaper, but it's nothing to be afraid of.
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Ridley_ | 12 autres critiques | Apr 1, 2013 |

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Œuvres
6
Membres
171
Popularité
#124,899
Évaluation
½ 3.5
Critiques
14
ISBN
11
Langues
1

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