Okay, so I finished Malinche and started Son of a Witch. It was a good weekend to get reading done, what will all the procrastinating and pretending I wasn't going back to work today.
Whoever has that book needs to hurry up!Yes, because I finished it last night, and I'm ready to dish. Don't worry though... I'll be good and wait. I just had to finish reading it so I could get on with my life and prep for classes, etc.I'm sorry that this is the only Esquivel you've read. Like Water for Chocolate is very good, although the recipes at the beginning of every chapter might not be helpful, considering the bootcamp, etc.I was hoping for A Red Tent approach to this novel as well, but clearly we didn't get it. You're right about dense and flat resulting in the same feel. It's like she was so excited by her ability to research, she forgot she was telling a story. As for the father, I'm not sure that it was important. It just seemed like a dropped storyline. He seems important at the beginning of the story when Mallinalli is born; then he's just gone. We get no other mention of him, although she does confront her mother. I guess that my main complaint about the novel was that the story seemed to suffer at the hand of the research. I think she included the information about Cortes because she had it and couldn't resist showing off. It's like we tell our students, no matter how fantastic something is... if it doesn't fit your story/paper, you need to cut it. Maybe I'm wrong though, and she did think it fit and never intended to write a Red Tent type of story at all. The other thing that annoyed me was there were times that it seemed to turn from a literary novel into a Harlequinn Romance. Never, under any circumstances, should a writer refer to a penis as a "member" and expect to be taken seriously.
Ah, I see what you mean about the father now. She did kind of drop the ball on that storyline. Maybe she meant to mention that he had been a human sacrifice, and she never got around to developing that part of the story? (I don't know; it sounds good, though.)Never, under any circumstances, should a writer refer to a penis as a "member" and expect to be taken seriously.Exactly. I can't remember if you were in the basement when we wrote the terrible romance novel and tried to come up with as many horrible euphemisms for penis as possible. As you might expect, hilarity ensued. I'm reminded of this every time I read a novel wherin the author uses the word "member" in place of penis.