I have a bit of a dilemma. So I’m turning to the people who I know will understand exactly what I mean by that title. People who love the written word, especially those words that are written by an author you’ve come to enjoy, love even and trust that they will always “deliver the goods” for you.
I have many “favorite” authors in reality. Since I read many genre, this probably isn’t all that surprising. But this is the tale of one un-named author that has been a favorite of mine for more than a decade. I think that gives me enough invested interest to have an opinion of their work. Or even of what is lacking in their work lately.
It needs to be said that I mean absolutely no disrespect by this post. None whatsoever. It’s simply something that I have noticed over this authors last 3 to 5 novels. I’m going to assume that writers go through slumps, those times when the words just don’t, for whatever reason, flow easily. Now I cannot do what an author does. No way, no how. Oh, I can put words together to say how a novel affected me, whether I liked it, loved it or would pass it by, regretfully. But I cannot weave words into the magic of creating a world full of characters that readers would care overly much about what happens to them next. No that is a magic I do not have.
So when an author who has given me that magical world for years seems to no longer have the fire, the drive, the essence of the characters like they once did – I become concerned. When the only thing I truly recognize about the novel is the name of the Un-named Author on the cover – I think I have the right to question a bit. When I am beginning to think the unthinkable – that this author is not writing their books, someone else is – that is when I begin to truly panic.
Because I do not want to believe that.
I am heartbroken to say that I believe I have bought the last new novel by this author. Oh, I will still request new titles to be put on hold for me at the library, I’ll still read them in the desperate hopes that I am wrong. God, I pray I am wrong. But I do not believe I will hand over my hard earned cash any longer for the work of an artist who is not writing the kind of books I know they are capable of giving us.
And no, I will not be naming this author. I have no intention of being sued over a feeling, a suspicion that might not be true.
What do you do, as a reader, when an author’s work slips into something you no longer recognize? Do you stick it out with them, thinking it’s a temporary thing? Do you drop them from your buying schedule like yesterday’s trash?
How long do you hold onto the hope that your feeling is wrong? I’d really like to know your thoughts.