I don't get it. I feel like every other contemporary romance title has the word "Billionaire" in it. Ok, he's rich. We get it. SO?! I'm annoyed. 
I'm trying to imagine what tropes around which male-centered romances would revolve? Sexy librarians? Xena-like Amazonians? Frustrated housewives? Potty-mouthed nuns? Demure alien cat-princesses who want to breed?AngryGames said:lol, it's true, I don't read romance or erotica. I suppose it just feels to me that watching people on the bottom rungs of humanity have sex (or reading about it I suppose) doesn't feel as...naughty? as watching the wealthier deviants.
Then again, I spent most of my career in tech removing pornography from residential and commercial/enterprise computers. So I've maybe seen it all (trust me, I've seen it all) and don't really know what the line between normal and deviant is anymore. I suppose also that I would treat erotica like pornographic videos...stop acting and just get to the sex. I'm not interested in the backstory of how the pizza delivery man ended up lucking out and getting Mrs. Jones' delivery, nor any backstory about how lonely poor old Mrs. Jones is because her husband is always at work, probably shagging his secretary as well.
Blah blah blah just get to the sex.
Which is why I'm not a good candidate for romance/erotica.
Plus I'm a dude. Not that dudes can't be into romance/erotica. But dudes tend to have different views of those subjects than women. All you have to do is watch pornography to see that men see things MUCH differently. A man's fantasy typically involves very little romance and a lot of headboard knocking (in about 32 different positions, some that will pull a hamstring or cause an anterior ligament hyper-extension or such if not done correctly). All that 'anticipation' and 'passion' and 'romance' are just words that mean 'you have to wait a little longer to get sexed' to us. (again, not all of us, but I'm a pretty good observer of men...especially since I've had to subject myself to their pornographic viewing habits for more than a decade).
Now I'm wondering if I shouldn't write a roMANce book of my own. It might only be three pages long though. Fortunately, I know better than to attempt this. My novella, since it is tagged LGBT-friendly, shared a position at Smashwords for about three weeks with an erotica book called "In My Daughter's [rear]" (don't want to break forum rules even though the title is a real title lol). Written by a man. The description alone made me a little queasy. And $3.99 for about 30 pages? I think it was something like 12k words or 14k words.
I'm not knocking it. Everyone should write what they want (within reason...I'm not down with kiddie porn or kiddie erotica at all, nor rape or torture).
Maybe if I was a billionaire...
As a man, i would so pay good money for that story if Hugh Howey or Selena Kitt wrote it.Nicole Castro said:"Demure alien cat-princesses who want to breed?" LMAO![]()
*sulkily moves manuscript to trash bin*Nicole Castro said:"Demure alien cat-princesses who want to breed?" LMAO![]()
*sigh* Sometimes I'm ashamed to be male honestly. Not that I haven't had my own deviant thoughts (and/or experiences, I'm getting old and was pretty wild in my younger years). Plenty of hilarious themes no doubt, but the ones that make me cringe are...superfictious said:I'm trying to imagine what tropes around which male-centered romances would revolve? Sexy librarians? Xena-like Amazonians? Frustrated housewives? Potty-mouthed nuns? Demure alien cat-princesses who want to breed?
I have no doubt we guys would gravitate towards some hilarious themes.
Put that back in the active folder now, Sir! If someone can conceive of it, others will buy it.Vaalingrade said:*sulkily moves manuscript to trash bin*
My roofing partner does not look at internet pornography. He doesn't know how to turn on his computer for school or even remember how to read his own school email after a semester break. And watching him try to type an URL is like waterboarding myself because...you know...I can do it a whole lot faster.AngryGames said:<snip>
Oh, and any man that says he doesn't look at internet pornography...is a liar. There might be a man in the world that doesn't have an internet connection or device that is exempt, but no, probably not even then. If a man will admit he watches porn or looks at it on the net/computer, that's a man that is usually trustworthy and honest. Any man that won't admit it...
AngryGames said:*sigh* Sometimes I'm ashamed to be male honestly. Not that I haven't had my own deviant thoughts (and/or experiences, I'm getting old and was pretty wild in my younger years). Plenty of hilarious themes no doubt, but the ones that make me cringe are...
I'm totally down with the 'furries' (dressing up like the cartoon animals I guess?), or the Amazonian women who are 6' 6" and keep a man as a sex slave (these are standard fare for sure). Stuff like that.
It's the weird stuff that I've found that men seem to like, and in more than just a 'oh I just got that linked by a friend, I was checking it out because it was funny' thing. Because people don't have an entire folder of water sports or German scheiße porn that involves solid bodily wastes if they were just 'checking it out because a friend told them it was funny'.
And this is why roMANce (my wife HATES it when I say/write it this way) is very different than romance. Women probably are okay with a little domination or bondage (or a lot, I've met plenty that are definitely confident enough in their sexuality to not be ashamed, and that's a good thing), but I would imagine that they'd draw the line at actual degradation or torture. Then again I suppose it depends on where each person draws the line at degradation or torture, or any number of things of that nature. I haven't met any women in real life that are into bestiality, but I've met a lot of men who apparently are into watching women have relations with animals.
They of course would never admit to such a thing, but when their computer is either unable to boot into Windows, or worse, boots into Windows and immediately opens 36 browser windows, all to some of the raunchiest porn imaginable, and I get called into take care of it before wife/girlfriend/mother gets home and needs to check her email...and oh look, 3GB of this stuff already stuffed into a folder (some 'hidden' folders, like I'm not going to figure out what they've done?). And no, I don't snoop through their files, but when infections come from pornography, it's so very obvious, and along with cleaning the infection, I'm usually instructed to get rid of the evidence.
Oh, and any man that says he doesn't look at internet pornography...is a liar. There might be a man in the world that doesn't have an internet connection or device that is exempt, but no, probably not even then. If a man will admit he watches porn or looks at it on the net/computer, that's a man that is usually trustworthy and honest. Any man that won't admit it...
Let us not forget the more modern classics ...Diana & Lacey said:What about:
Romeo and the Billionaire
The Two Billionaires of Verona
A Midsummer Night's Billionaire
The Billionaire of Venice
The Merry Billionaires of Windsor
Much Ado About Billionaires
The Two Noble Billionaires
The Taming of the Billionaire
MacBillionaire
It's not hard to find out what male-centered romances are like, although they're never called romances. Just take a look at books like A Walk to Remember by Nicholas Sparks, The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger or The English Patient by Michael Ondaatje and what you have are male-centered romances.superfictious said:I'm trying to imagine what tropes around which male-centered romances would revolve? Sexy librarians? Xena-like Amazonians? Frustrated housewives? Potty-mouthed nuns? Demure alien cat-princesses who want to breed?
I have no doubt we guys would gravitate towards some hilarious themes.
Made me laugh; a great way to start the day, thanks.Ismcrazy said:Maybe billionaires are just more grounded than regular people, they're probably deeply connected to the world around them (also below them, from their private helicopters).
Obviously the perceived fantasy element is that they are detatched from the humdrum every day grind and can focus all their attention on showering their lovers with gifts and elaborate romance. But we are a culture of escalation and soon Billionaires won't even be able to offer enough and there will be a long line of romance novels about missunderstood island-nation dictators and the women who taim them.
Maybe the only way to strike back is to write a nice tale about a balding, middle-aged man toiling in his job as a team-leader for the bottled-water company's call center. Show how he manages to find the love of his life at a gambler's anonymous meeting and showers her with impromptu gas station gifts of roses in plastic tubing and mutliple types of fruit flavored gum.
The book focuses on exploring their aging bodies body image issues and their awkward passionate moments filled with out of shape wheezing and lackluster sexual encounters... In the end, they buy a sofa together.
hmmm.... kinda got off topic there.
He is one of the slickest men there is. In our male club (that only males are allowed in) this is called "The Fake-Out". The trick is to pretend not to understand a computer at all, to the point of growling at it and kicking it with a boot every few days. This trick is made even more authentic by the way he makes you cringe, even shudder with anger at how awful he is typing anything.Gennita Low said:My roofing partner does not look at internet pornography. He doesn't know how to turn on his computer for school or even remember how to read his own school email after a semester break. And watching him try to type an URL is like waterboarding myself because...you know...I can do it a whole lot faster.I can say 100 percent that the man does not do porn on the Net. So there is one person for the exception
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Uh. I'll just sort of try to hold my tongue...because while I'm being humorous and even exaggerating a good amount, the people you would least expect to be utterly deviant and even a bit...disturbed...are the ones you'd least expect it from. I'm also not saying that every man who has some deviant thoughts or likes porn is 'that guy'.but there are limits. Oh god, I would hope, anyway.
I didn't know that I was married to your roofing partner... LOL! My husband is such a Luddite.Gennita Low said:My roofing partner does not look at internet pornography. He doesn't know how to turn on his computer for school or even remember how to read his own school email after a semester break. And watching him try to type an URL is like waterboarding myself because...you know...I can do it a whole lot faster.I can say 100 percent that the man does not do porn on the Net. So there is one person for the exception
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I thought it was because a significant portion of men don't read female authors or books about female protagonists. That's why "J.K." wrote about Harry.valeriec80 said:...
And generally, I think the reason that most men don't like romance novels is not because they don't like stories about falling in love, or because they don't like the anticipation leading up to the consummation, but because they recognize that the typical male romance hero is an utterly unrealistic fantasy--...
Ever notice how it's always younger guys who are doing IT work? That's because they're not experienced/old enough to have caught on. Yeah, dad can take apart a 289-cubic-inch V8 engine with 210 horsepower on a '65 Mustang, then put it back together again, but he can't figure out how to check his e-mail on Yahoo? Yeah, suuuuurrre.AngryGames said:He is one of the slickest men there is. In our male club (that only males are allowed in) this is called "The Fake-Out". The trick is to pretend not to understand a computer at all, to the point of growling at it and kicking it with a boot every few days.
This. (Though I don't think Jo Rowling was thinking that far ahead when she conceived Harry rather than Harriet.)Mimi said:I thought it was because a significant portion of men don't read female authors or books about female protagonists. That's why "J.K." wrote about Harry.
Please note: I didn't say "all men."
I absolutely love love stories. If you search my fanfic favorites, almost all of them are Romance. In fact, I'm way more into 'pure' romance than sextimes stories.valeriec80 said:And generally, I think the reason that most men don't like romance novels is not because they don't like stories about falling in love, or because they don't like the anticipation leading up to the consummation, but because they recognize that the typical male romance hero is an utterly unrealistic fantasy--probably the kind of guy that they hate. And, even more importantly, they don't see themselves anywhere in the story. There's no one for them to identify with.