I am woefully behind the times in my reading. Ask me about the classics, and I’m all over it:
- Sophocles (check)
- Thucydides (indeed)
- Aeschylus (yup)
- Vergil (certainly)
- Homer (you bet, and I even know this is out of chronological order)
- Plato (uh-huh)
- Xenophon (in Greek, love him–have you read his bit on horse training?)
- Shakespeare (duh)
- Milton (of course)
- Chaucer (in the original Middle English, yes)
- Too many to list (you betcha)
What about novels, you ask?
- Mark Twain
- Jane Austin
- Charles Dickens
- Eudora Welty
- Kurt Vonnegut
- Philip K. Dick
- Harper Lee
- Etc. Etc. Etc.
Now ask me about anything written in the past ten years, and, well, look:
- Hunger Games
- Harry Potter
- Twilight (hangs her head in shame…)
- That’s it.
- I think.
- WAIT! The Magicians. Of course.
- That’s it.
I can’t un-read Twilight alas, but I can do penance by reading a whole bunch of other recent YA titles. My Amazon bill has grown ridiculous. But that’s okay, because I’m about to get rich. Because it turns out you don’t need to be original to write a blockbuster. All you need is a recipe. And I have the recipe.
Recipe for a Blockbuster YA Novel
- Take one gorgeous but troubled female teenager who has no idea she’s beautiful, and put her in the center of the plot
- Mix in insecurity, self-deprecation, and a selfless desire to please everyone at her own expense.
- Add one gorgeous but troubled male teenager who is inaccessible due to a bad-boy reputation, his community/school role, or his own dark secrets.
- Mix in a large pinch of “why do I like him?” angst.
- Add a crisis that throws them inadvertently together, often in close physical proximity, and mix well with breathlessness each time their skin touches.
- In another container, mix together a large quantity of possessiveness, controlling, and jealousy, add carefully to the male teenager, and disguise it with the sweetness of I Love You.
- Gradually fold in a good reason why they can’t be together, that inevitably boils down to “I’m afraid I’ll hurt him” (because of her special talent, because the bad guys are after everyone she loves, because she also loves someone else, because she always hurts everyone she loves, or similar–you get to be a little original here if you want, but don’t go too crazy.)
- Add heat.
- When plot reaches a full boil, place a decision in the hands of female character–on the one hand, she can be with the boy forever; on the other hand, she can do something selfless that will serve to separate them forever. It’s okay if this one is a stretch, as long as she definitely has to choose and there is no middle option.
- When she chooses the selfless act, remove story from heat.
- When male & female settle out separately, leave them in proximity, but not mixed.
- Cover with a cloth and leave to ferment. Will they end up together or not? That is the delicious finish everyone craves. Don’t answer.
- Wait for film deals to roll in, along with riches.
Try it and let me know how it goes.
By the way, my WIP doesn’t follow this formula. There’s very little romance, way too many main characters, and not nearly enough teenage angst. They’re too busy trying to not be eaten or tortured to be overly concerned about pimples. Is my book YA? I’m no longer convinced.
Also, I’ll probably die poor.