You knew I'd get around to wittering about my Stupid Egotistical Rock Star Vampire Boyfriend, don't look surprised.
For those of you into podcasts, The Night Library had an episode about Interview with the Vampire, where Rhias, Mal, and myself covered a lot of my feels about the series--including my giving a fast synopsis of what the hell has happened in the series since IwtV (SPACE BIRDS)--but I'm going to burble here, too!
I actually read The Vampire Lestat first. I found a copy at the library, and pretty much fell in love. Lestat is charming, he worries that the people he values don't actually like or love him, and he's a bundle of bombast. He's also a charismatic, egotistical walking example of poor impulse control. And did I mention rock star? And the red velvet frock coats?
Anyway, after reading TVL, I went and found the first book, where I discovered my precious murderbaby Claudia, a charismatic and manipulative version of Lestat, and Louis, who is a big mope who expects everyone else to do the emotional labor so he can wallow in guilt about his lost humanity. Don't get me wrong, Lestat and Louis are my Murder Husbands OTP #1, but I'm still not quite sure why Lestat is still head over heels about Louis.
And then the rest of the books descend into growing levels of crazycakes. Anne Rice is committed to her insanity and is confident in her writing, and I admire the hell out of that.
My favorites of the series, in order:
... and then every other book, none of which I reread. We do not speak of Blood Canticle, because trying to tie the Mayfair Witches books to The Vampire Chronicles was epically boring. We only speak of Prince Lestat and the Realms of Atlantis to stun other people with the information that ghosts of space aliens being responsible for the creation of vampires, and that those space aliens were created by OTHER space aliens, who are SPACE BIRDS.
In short: I read about my Stupid Egotistical Rock Star Vampire Boyfriend in my teens and imprinted HARD. Also, red velvet frock coats and ivory lace jabots.
For those of you into podcasts, The Night Library had an episode about Interview with the Vampire, where Rhias, Mal, and myself covered a lot of my feels about the series--including my giving a fast synopsis of what the hell has happened in the series since IwtV (SPACE BIRDS)--but I'm going to burble here, too!
I actually read The Vampire Lestat first. I found a copy at the library, and pretty much fell in love. Lestat is charming, he worries that the people he values don't actually like or love him, and he's a bundle of bombast. He's also a charismatic, egotistical walking example of poor impulse control. And did I mention rock star? And the red velvet frock coats?
Anyway, after reading TVL, I went and found the first book, where I discovered my precious murderbaby Claudia, a charismatic and manipulative version of Lestat, and Louis, who is a big mope who expects everyone else to do the emotional labor so he can wallow in guilt about his lost humanity. Don't get me wrong, Lestat and Louis are my Murder Husbands OTP #1, but I'm still not quite sure why Lestat is still head over heels about Louis.
And then the rest of the books descend into growing levels of crazycakes. Anne Rice is committed to her insanity and is confident in her writing, and I admire the hell out of that.
My favorites of the series, in order:
- The Vampire Lestat.
- Interview with the Vampire (mostly the parts with Claudia, and with the Theatre des Vampires).
- Queen of the Damned, where the cracky nonsense starts.
- Prince Lestat, because it reads like Lestat is writing the most over the top self-insert fanfic ever.
- The Vampire Armand, because Armand is a drama queen of the first order.
- Blood Communion, because it actually has a tight plot with twists I didn't see coming. (And almost ragequit the series over, but things were resolved to my satisfaction.)
... and then every other book, none of which I reread. We do not speak of Blood Canticle, because trying to tie the Mayfair Witches books to The Vampire Chronicles was epically boring. We only speak of Prince Lestat and the Realms of Atlantis to stun other people with the information that ghosts of space aliens being responsible for the creation of vampires, and that those space aliens were created by OTHER space aliens, who are SPACE BIRDS.
In short: I read about my Stupid Egotistical Rock Star Vampire Boyfriend in my teens and imprinted HARD. Also, red velvet frock coats and ivory lace jabots.
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However, I will reread Blood Canticle looooong before I'll ever touch Memnoch the Devil again.
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I threw Tale of the Body Thief across the room and have never touched another of her books.
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I liked Queen of the Damned, but yes, you are right. That is where it starts to go off the rails.
I HATED Tale of the Body Thief. Was bored to indifferent by the Mayfair Witches, and just stopped after that.
Now, her standalones that were more historical, like Cry to Heaven and Feast of All Saints, I really enjoy. But, we read your live blogging of reading the Atlantis book aloud at dinner and laughed until tears ran down our cheeks.
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