The villain of the novel is supposed
to be menacing. Some of the
teenage girls drive by him on page 147.
“A tall, wide-shouldered man
stood at the corner, kicking gravel in his denim jeans.”
Well, I said supposed to be menacing, right? I mean,
if he can kick gravel into his jeans, then that can be damn scary, right? Aw,
forget it. – Ed.
A number of homosexual characters
exist in the novel, most notably among the police force. On page 202, Officer
MacDonald proves to be the most macho gay man in the department. Officer
Forester doesn’t seem unhappy with him, either.
“Office Forester rose as
MacDonald entered the officer.”
In terms of a sex scene, there
are so many things wrong with this one that it defies commentary. Well, almost.
– Ed.
The gay cruising area in the
novel is bustling at night, as evidenced by this sentence on page 354.
“On busier nights, strangers
passed one another or sat on the benches staring at one another.”
I’ve heard of people checking
each other out, but since when did benches check each other out too? – Ed.
The Sergeant Leroux character is
apparently very affected by the sweltering heat wave on page 258.
“Leroux shook the sweat from his
head, into a nearby basket.”
Will somebody please hand the
sergeant a towel and call a paramedic? – Ed.
Leroux’s troubles do not end
with the heat wave, as he has an interesting reaction to a detective’s comment
on page 494.
“He what?” exclaimed Sergeant
Leroux, spitting ashes from his cigarette.
Spitting ashes from a
cigarette? Gross! Leroux just has to cool off. Make that a wet towel. – Ed.
On page 259, another police
officer, David Forester, has developed a thirst because of the heat wave.
“He just needed something real
— as real as the sidewalk beneath his feet, as real as the Labatt Blue sign in
the window of Pedro’s.”
Apparently, Forester’s not only
developed a drinking problem, but also signed a cheesy sponsorship contract
with a major Canadian brewery. – Ed.
On page 384, the heat wave
continues continues to affect David Forester.
“Heat raked across David’s
forehead.”
Yowch. Better get him that beer
fast. – Ed.
- Sentences Not to Include in Your First Novel Part 2 also appeared in a different form in The Peter F. Yacht Club, Peter F. Yacht Club sails to Calgary, Issue No. 5 March 2006. The Yacht Club is a writing workshop that friend rob mclennan founded in Ottawa in around 2001.
- Sentences Not to Include in Your First Novel Part 2 also appeared in a different form in The Peter F. Yacht Club, Peter F. Yacht Club sails to Calgary, Issue No. 5 March 2006. The Yacht Club is a writing workshop that friend rob mclennan founded in Ottawa in around 2001.
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