Welcome to the Nothing Special Blog Tour!
"Felton Reinstein thought
he had it all-a great girlfriend, an athletic scholarship in the bag,
and football friends he could totally count on. Wrong Like an elephant
storming a house of cards, it all comes crashing down. And it's Felton's
fault. Turns out his little brother has taken an impromptu road trip to
Florida (aka desperate flight from all the talented people) to make a
bid for stardom (aka fronting a hotel rock band with escapees from a
retirement community). What's a big brother to do but help pick up the
pieces, even if it means giving up all the status, all the glory and
once again facing a life of nothing special."
Stupid
Fast has been out for almost a year.
It’s been really great.
I’ve
traveled a bit, met lots of writers and librarians and bloggers.
Best of all, though, I’ve met “elusive” teen
boy readers – both through my blog, email and in person.
Good stuff.
I do have some concerns, though.
A really smart 16-year-old from Brooklyn wrote to tell me
how much he loved Stupid Fast. He also
said, “I hate books, always have.”
What? A freshman at a high school
I visited the other day told me: “I only like two books. Stupid
Fast and this other one I can’t remember.”
Okay… I have had similar exchanges
again and again in the last year. It
reinforces the reason I wanted to write Stupid
Fast in the first place: there is a good-sized subset of kids who don’t
have enough books to read. I was that
kind of kid.
When I was fourteen-years-old, I played sports and played in
the orchestra, tried out for plays and did okay in school. On paper I looked like
a normal kid, maybe even a pretty high achieving kid.
Here’s the truth, though: I was all crazy on the
inside. I was all like: “I should shower again because… is there a weird
smell? What are you looking at? I think Kerri and Audrey are laughing
at me. I hate them! My shirt doesn’t fit. What’s that
smell? I love Jenny. I love her. She hates
me! What’s wrong with my shirt? There’s definitely something wrong
with my ear. What are you looking at? What’s that weird smell?” ETC.
Crazy. But… here’s the truth: not abnormal.
Having taught writing to college kids for the last six years,
I know for something for a fact: Almost everyone (male or female) felt like a
dork as a teen. They write essays about it. But, boy culture puts a
premium on hiding the truth. The girls in my classes are better at
expressing it. Many have read books for
years that help them make sense of things.
Boys, who need the help most, have very few books that address their
concerns. A few years ago, my son
decided he fantasy no longer spoke to him, then he read a few books that did
then stopped reading, because he could find nothing that spoke to him.
I had a similar experience.
When I was fourteen, I read. A lot. If I hadn’t read Catcher
in the Rye my life would’ve been much worse. Holden Caufield’s
thoughts were so familiar to me. Even if they were a little terrifying,
and he was on the edge, I knew that I wasn’t alone. I began to devour
anything with a male protagonist. The more gritty, the more down to earth,
the better (this was a big change, because up until that point, I pretty much
read fantasy). Vision Quest, The Chocolate War, I am the Cheese, A
Separate Peace… But soon, I ran out of material. I read some adult
titles, but slowed down and almost stopped.
The publishing industry believes that boys don’t read, so
they don’t publish books for them. My
anecdotal evidence contradicts this belief to some extent. The boys I’m meeting enjoyed reading books
that were meant for them, that directly address their way of thinking – which
isn’t always pretty, but isn’t dumb or simple, either.
I’m on a mission, I guess. I want to write good stories
aimed squarely at teen boys. In a decade, I want to have dudes come up to
me and list ten books they love. The
girls I’m meeting are able to do this! Girls
are so lucky to have dozens of great books coming every month that speak to
their experience.
If you’re a writer, maybe think about writing for boys? If you’re a reader, ask a librarian what’s
new that speaks to boys. They’ll know
(because there aren’t many titles).
Maybe we’ll build a bigger market for these young men who need material
so much!
Yeah, that’s my dream.
I can't wait to read this book!
Happy Reading!
"Felton Reinstein thought he had it all-a great girlfriend, an athletic scholarship in the bag, and football friends he could totally count on. Wrong Like an elephant storming a house of cards, it all comes crashing down. And it's Felton's fault. Turns out his little brother has taken an impromptu road trip to Florida (aka desperate flight from all the talented people) to make a bid for stardom (aka fronting a hotel rock band with escapees from a retirement community). What's a big brother to do but help pick up the pieces, even if it means giving up all the status, all the glory and once again facing a life of nothing special."
