Happy April Fools, darlings! Today I have a wonderful visitor with me: Julie Lynn Hayes with her latest novel, Yes, He's My Ex and a post on comedy and romance. Enjoy!
Romance and comedy have gone hand in hand
for many years. Although love has long been associated with drama and tragedy,
it also has a lighter side, which has been explored by many authors throughout
the course of literature, including Greek dramas.
You may think the ancient Greeks were all
doom and gloom and dues ex machine appearing out of nowhere, along with the
exposition-heavy Greek chorus, but that’s not true. One of my favorite Greek
plays was written by Aristophanes, and it’s called Lysistrata. In this play,
the Greek women are pissed off because the men are always fighting, always
away, and they’re damn tired of it. So they, under the leadership of
Lysistrata, devise a plan. In a nutshell, their men aren’t getting any nookie
until they find some way to end the war. As a result, the men walk around in
this play with... well, with big stiffies, because the women won’t help them
out with them. Very hilarious play, and one I recommend.
Another great example of comedy and romance
can be found in Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream, by Shakespeare. In
this story, there are two female friends, A & B. Girl A is in love with Boy
A, and Girl B with Boy B, but Boy B also loves Girl A and doesn’t pay attention
to Girl B. A little meddling, although well-meant, only adds to the confusion,
as both boys now lust after Girl B, and in the meantime, another guy gets
turned into an ass, and a fairy queen falls in love with him. Of course, by the
end of the play, everything is resolved, and all’s well that ends well. But
this is certainly an early example of comic romance, ala a screwball comedy.
A little laughter in a romance can go a
long way. After all, they say laughter is the best medicine. A couple who
laughs together stays together, right?
I am proud to say I have a new release with
Dreamspinner Press, a novella called Yes He’s My Ex, which releases on April 2nd.
This is something a little different for me. It’s a screwball comedy that’s
rather quirky, and goes places you might not expect. It was a lot of fun to
write, and I hope you enjoy it. Do you enjoy comedy and romance together? If
so, what sort of situations do you find amusing?
Thanks for having me, here’s a peek at Yes
He’s My Ex!
Sometimes Sonny Scrignoli forgets he’s Tim
Mansfield’s ex. He waltzes in and out of Tim’s apartment like he still lives
there, driving Tim crazy. Is it really so hard to remember they’ve broken up?
Then again, maybe Tim should quit having sex with him.
When Sonny disappears for two weeks, Tim can’t help but be concerned. A strange phone call and a mysterious cry for help leads Tim on a desperate search for his ex.
Sonny’s in big trouble, and it’s Tim to the rescue! He’s the only one who can save his ex from a fate worse than death. Bumbling gangsters, a thick-headed former boyfriend, and secretive FBI agents lead Tim and Sonny on a merry chase full of laughs and quirks.
When Sonny disappears for two weeks, Tim can’t help but be concerned. A strange phone call and a mysterious cry for help leads Tim on a desperate search for his ex.
Sonny’s in big trouble, and it’s Tim to the rescue! He’s the only one who can save his ex from a fate worse than death. Bumbling gangsters, a thick-headed former boyfriend, and secretive FBI agents lead Tim and Sonny on a merry chase full of laughs and quirks.
~~~Excerpt~~~
Sonny’s real name is Mario, but he’s
been called Sonny since he was a small bambino, as his mother puts it, so Sonny
it is. Sonny stands almost six foot tall in his bare feet, which are
surprisingly small for a man, almost dainty. He has chocolate brown hair that
grows thick but not long, and generally looks tousled; blue eyes so dark that
sometimes they look purple in the proper light, framed behind silver wire
spectacles; a generous nose and wide sweet lips which have been known to give
the most amazing head this side of anywhere. Put that with the body of an
Adonis, and you have Sonny.
I had
Sonny, but not anymore. He seems not to realize that, though. At least not most
of the time. Hence the part where I see him more often than should be
considered normal for someone who’s my ex. Which is where I began.
Sometimes I think he forgets that he
has indeed attained that past participle ex-boyfriend status. Granted, it’s
only been six months. His mother tells me he just needs time to adjust, please
don’t be too hard on her boy. Yes, I still see her too. On a rather regular
basis, in fact. Hard not to, when she’s my mother’s best friend. Lucky me.
Lia’s a nice lady, I love her to death. But she has this deep-seated belief
that Sonny and I are going to get back together again, a belief he seems to
share. Along with my mother. And most of our friends.
No one seems to listen to me when I say
snowballs rolling along the floor of Hell have a better chance of survival than
our relationship. Least of all Sonny. I guess that’s why he keeps coming over
here, because in some strange deranged naïve corner of his mind, there’s still
an us, and he isn’t an ex. So he wanders over whenever he wants. Sometimes he
calls, sometimes he doesn’t. Today he called.
Sometimes I just get tired of telling
him no. Some days I don’t even get that far. Today, I didn’t want to waste my
breath, so I just said, “Fine. As long as you promise to behave.”
By behave, I mean quit assuming we’re
going to have sex. Even if sometimes we do. I know, I know, he’s my ex, right?
Sometimes I just don’t know where to
draw that fine line, I think. No wonder the boy’s confused.
Meet
the author:
Julie
Lynn Hayes was reading at the age of two and writing by the age of nine and
always wanted to be a writer when she grew up. Two marriages, five children,
and more than forty years later, that is still her dream. She blames her
younger daughters for introducing her to yaoi and the world of M/M love, a
world which has captured her imagination and her heart and fueled her writing
in ways she'd never dreamed of before. She especially loves stories of two men
finding true love and happiness in one another's arms and is a great believer
in the happily ever after.
She lives in St. Louis with her daughter Sarah and
two cats, loves books and movies, and hopes to be a world traveler some day.
She enjoys crafts, such as crocheting and cross stitch, knitting and needlepoint
and loves to cook. While working a temporary day job, she continues to write
her books and stories and reviews, which she posts in various places on the
internet. Her family thinks she is a bit off, but she doesn't mind. Marching to
the beat of one's own drummer is a good thing, after all. Her published works can be found at Dreamspinner Press, Amber Quill Press, MuseitUp Publishing, Torquere Press, and
eXtasy Books, and coming soon to Wayward Ink Publishing and Prizm Publishing.
She has also begun to self-publish and is an editor at MuseitUp.
You can find her on her blog at http://julielynnhayes.blogspot.com, and you can contact her at tothemax.wolf@gmail.com.
Keep in touch with Julie:
Twitter @Shelley_runyon
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/julie.l.hayes.7?ref=tn_tnmn
Dreamspinner buy link: http://www.dreamspinnerpress.com/store/product_info.php?products_id=4845
Igualmente coincido contigo en que el amor (y de hecho cualquier buena historia que se precie) necesita un buen toque de humor, aunque solo sea un poco. Uno de los que considero los pilares fundamentales de una relación es divertirte con tu pareja, e igualmente lo considero un elemento imprescindible en cualquier historia romántica si esta aspira a ser creíble y entretenida (si no hay ni pizca de humor, lo primero que pienso es "menudo par de sosos")
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