It’s no surprise to say that sex sells,
in movies, in media, and in books. Despite all the author/publisher rights’
debates recently, Harlequin Romances are still selling; people want to read about
others having sex.
Erotica, by definition, excites, plain
and simple.
But how do you handle it in your books? It’s all well and good to
want to tantalize your readers or explore a more racy side to your writing, but
what about when your friends, and God-forbid, parents and children read the sex
scenes in your book? Should you edit them out based on that personal audience,
or should those bodices keep ripping? (Excuse me while I choke on my coffee)
As an author, you have several options:
1.
Use
a Pseudonym
2.
Be
Discreet
3.
Refuse
to Care
Pseudonyms
J.K. Rowling, Nora Roberts, Stephen King,
the Bronte Sisters, Michael Seeley. All of these authors have used pseudonyms.
Some noms de plume have become far
more famous than their owner’s true identity (Mark Twain as an obvious example).
The reasons for using them are varied, but one major option to consider is that
whatever you write won’t be tied to your true identity, which makes this option
very attractive if you’d like to experiment.
I’ve written (and published) erotica
under a pen name. I don’t feel I betrayed my craft, and I’m not embarrassed
admitting it. However, this other writer’s work isn’t Michael Seeley’s. It’s
separated, and likely, very few will ever know the truth about it. I wanted to
work on writing love-making scenes, and this seemed an easy way to get feedback
without the risk of pigeon-holing my writing into a category.
As a pseudonym, you have absolute
freedom to explore new sides to your writing and develop characters you wouldn’t
normally write about. As a pseudonym, you’re allowed to play freely with your
words. No one will be able to judge you, because you’re shielded.
On the other hand, you (the real you)
won’t get the credit for your writing. Unless your pen-name leaks, no one will
ever give you public affirmation for the hard work of your writing, and this
applies for all pseudonyms, not just those constructed to write sex scenes. It’s
a tradeoff, and you have to decide if it’s worth it.
Be Discreet
In discussing sex scenes with another
writer, he gave me his perspective. “It’s like that scene in Gone with the Wind. Scarlet gets carried
to the bedroom, the door closes, and the scene fades. Everyone knows what’s
going to happen. We don’t need to see it to imagine it.”
He’s right. Your readers are intelligent.
If you give them enough, they’ll fill in the gaps. Sometimes there’s no need to
be explicit, only suggestive. If you’re embarrassed about writing about sex,
you can skirt about that and still give your audience the warm feeling to mull
over.
I too have tried this method. My Uprising Trilogy has marriage and the
obvious festivities which follow. I led the characters into the bedroom, allowed
the reader to see them fumbling with cravats and petticoats, and then cut the
scene. People knew what was happening; there was excitement. But I used nothing
explicit, and the scene would fit well in any PG-13 movie.
Sometimes the middle road is just what’s
needed.
Refuse to Care
And sometimes it’s not.
I read an article where a romance author
expressed her own nervousness over sex scenes. She thought of her grandmother
walking in and reading over her shoulder, arching an eyebrow. It was
debilitating. Then, she imagined changing the scenes for her grandma, and
suddenly, the characters were flat. By imposing outside morals, by changing how
the characters interacted and operated in their independent world, this author
had destroyed the integrity of those creations. She realized that to do so
would be disingenuous, and she owed more to the countless hours of her own work
than to another’s moral scheme.
Don’t get me wrong; there’s certainly a place for morals, for
judgment of characters, and for removing offensive content (glorifying rape, exploitation,
and child pornography, etc). How could there not be? But authenticity is different,
especially when dealing with competent, consenting adults.
In The Gods’ Punishment, my novel about Alcibiades and the tumultuous Peloponnesian War he kindled, I faced a similar problem. Alcibiades was driven by sex, by his passions. He was known as a prodigious lover. Athens was filled with his current- and ex-lovers. He even sired a bastard with the Spartan queen. To censure the writing and remove sex, to choose to be discreet, would have been disingenuous. Alcibiades, known throughout history as a playboy, would sound false if the scene faded before its inevitable climax.
That left one other option: refuse to
care.
I refused to care about raised eyebrows.
My novel contains multiple, explicit sex scenes. And it does so because
avoiding them would be wrong.
As a writer, you have to evaluate what
the sex scene does for your novel and how explicit to make it based on your goals.
If it serves a purpose — be it to tantalize your audience or develop characters
— then there is indeed a valid argument for keeping it. Now, you simply have to
weigh whether or not pursuing those goals is worth offending parts of your
audience.
Be true to your writing and your
characters; the rest will fall in line.
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