The next time you have bad sex, write it down. You could win a prize! Not for the sex, but for the writing. And Courtney Love is gonna give it to you. Talk about a silver-lining!
For 14 years now, the Literary Review has held the annual Bad Sex in Fiction award. This year's award was presented by Ms. Love to first time novelist Iain Hollinshead. With his debut Twenty Something, Hollinshead (25) is the youngest to claim the prize and crushed the competition, including best seller Mark Haddon and Booker Nominee David Mitchell.
:"And then I'm inside her, and everything is pure white as we're lost in a commotion of grunts and squeaks, flashing unconnected images and explosions of a million little particles"
Ooh yeah!
Judges say the trick behind his win was his use of the word "bulging":
His description of "bulging trousers" sealed the win, the judges said.
Sore loser, Tim Willcocks was runner up with his The Religion, a medieval action novel, which, judging from his sample passage, I can see why he might be contesting the verdict:
"In the pit of his stomach a cauldron boiled and some seething and nameless brew rose up through his spine and filled his brain with the Devil's Fire."
" her cries filled the forge until she squeezed him from inside and he exploded to a prayer of his own within her body "
"across the cold steel face of the anvil."
Why Mister Willcocks, I didn't know you had it in you. "A prayer of his own within her body"? That's poetry! Hollinshead's "pure white?"that shit is kinda played!
Willcocks praised the Bad Sex prize as "a much better guide to a good read than those purveyors of powerful sleeping drugs, the Booker, the Pulitzer, the Goncourt et. al."
The prize aims "to draw attention to the crude, tasteless, often perfunctory use of redundant passages of sexual description in the modern novel, and to discourage it."
I'm in Willcocks' corner on this one. I bet if they collected all the passages together in a single compendium, the compilation would outsell the source works combined.
"I'm in Willcocks' corner on this one. I bet if they collected all the passages together in a single compendium, the compilation would outsell the source works combined."
Surely. If I had any shame, I'd be embarrassed to admit that I'd buy it, but I don't, and I would. If bad sex is going to be a part of my life, I'd prefer it to be in a literary anthology rather than in my bed.
Reminds me of a kitchen sex thing I won 50 bucks for fromm Penthouse Letters or something when back I was 13. I bet if I could read it now decades later, I'd cringe.
I wonder if this is part of Courtney Love's community service.
Last time I had sex. Roughly 24 hours ago, we were copulating happilly as a pair of over-zealous manatees would and there was a slight slip followed by a sharp snap. Intercourse was not stopped by pain as much as by the shocked feeling of wee Seb. He decided quickly and without remorse that playtime was over and that his master* had to roll over and play dead for a while.
Things have been ok since, in case you are worried.
*who is in control is a matter of opinion and/or alcohol content.
Thats so funny.. I was just telling someone how the last time I had sex was the most, awkward, uncomfortable, mini-vomits during the whole 5 mins, of "oooh are you in yet?" to " ooh.. yes, you are so good, I cannot beleive I went 5 years with all these other loosers, when you are by far my greek god of love"
Colin_ORegan
Brooklyn, NY
May 2006
DEC 01, 2006 02:50 PM