Today, I have wickedly funny Wench, Holley Trent on Musa Monday.
Over to Holley...
by Holley Trent
There’s this bit in my new release
Her Resident Jester where my
protagonist, Shane, waxes poetic about her identity:
I’d almost forgotten about that ultrasound.
I didn’t generally volunteer for medical studies, but one of my coworkers’ kids
was on the investigative team and I got strong-armed into it because I’m from
an underrepresented ethnic group. That is to say no
particular ethnic group. I’m more mixed up than Vin Diesel, but far less coy
about it. I leave that to Marcia. She’s really uptight about that
sh*t.
Shane and Marcia are sisters (you’ll meet
Marcia formally in April in Love by
Premonition), and constituents of the Great American
Melting Pot. They can’t simply itemize what they are, because at some point in
the family tree the colors blur. They’re sort of a lot of things and nothing in
particular.
Shane’s fine with that. She’s okay with her
ambiguity and having people ask her about it. Culturally, she’s North
Carolinian, Southern, and American. Marcia is far more sensitive about her
perceived identity. She’s not self-hating, exactly, but as a lapsed physicist,
she sort of likes being able to put things into neat little boxes. So, when
people question her on what she is (and isn’t), she dances around the subject
and deflects. It’s not easy for her to answer, and she doesn’t like other people
guessing about it, either. She could hedge and say “I’m black,” but she isn’t.
Bi-racial wouldn’t be accurate, either. Tri-racial would work, but it’d be
imprecise.
Shane doesn’t mind imprecision so much, but
it makes Marcia twitchy.
I made this a “thing” with Marcia because I
think people should sometimes come in shades of gray (even if they don’t have
cool names for themselves like Cablinasian)…and
I think sometimes they should be sensitive about not having a tidy label.
Although I identify very well with
characters like Shane and Marcia (good luck trying to itemize all my
components), they make requesting cover art extremely tedious. I could spend an
hour scanning through stock art depositories looking for models who are
suitably ambiguous and only come up with one or two.
For Her Resident
Jester, we stepped around that casting issue and put the
hot doctor Derek on the cover instead of Shane or a couple. (Isn’t he pretty?) We’ll
see what happens with Marcia’s story.
Here’s the gist of Her
Resident Jester:
Marketing executive Shane Andrews’s
reluctant participation in a research study leads to the stunning discovery she
needs immediate surgery.
Out of sorts, and in a moment of
spectacular tactlessness, she insults a man wearing a red rubber nose and big
floppy shoes. He turns out to be Derek Palmer: Edenton’s hottest young
surgeon…and the resident observing her operation.
With her body and pride both on the mend,
Shane hides out to prevent further humiliation. She can’t avoid the gorgeous
clown too long, however. Edenton is a small town, and Derek isn’t content with
letting her wallow. What kind of clown would he be if he did?
Her Resident
Jester is available for purchase in most major eBook
formats at the Musa
store and also at third-party retailers like Amazon and All Romance eBooks.
~yia~
6 comments:
"Wickedly funny wench."
I'm SO getting a plaque with that engraved on it.
Great post, Holley, and the book sounds incredible. If all clowns looked like Doctor Derek, they'd play a MUCH bigger part in bachelorette and dirty thirty parties. LOL
Book is incredible, Sam. And think you're right on the parties!
Holley - how could you not be wickedly funny? Get the damn plaque, you deserve it! Cheers and best wishes for all your publishing ventures. Sam - when's the party?
I LOVE Her Resident Jester! Congrats on another awesome book, Holley!!
LOL Holley - a plaque sounds good.
Dr Derek at a party - yes thanks. :) Thanks for popping in, ladies.
Post a Comment