Dead Until Dark by Charlaine Harris: B-

From the back cover:
Sookie Stackhouse is a small-time cocktail waitress in Bon Temps, Louisiana. She’s quiet, keeps to herself, and doesn’t get out much. Not because she’s not pretty. She is. It’s just that, well, Sookie has this sort of “disability.” She can read minds. And that doesn’t make her too datable. Then along comes Bill. He’s tall, dark, handsome—and Sookie can’t hear a word he’s thinking. He’s exactly the type of guy she’s been waiting for all her life…

But Bill has a disability of his own: he’s a vampire with a bad reputation. But he is an interesting addition to the town, and Sookie can’t help but listen to what everyone else thinks about Bill… especially since she’s starting to fall for the buff bloodsucker. But when a string of murders hits town—along with a gang of truly nasty vampires looking for Bill—Sookie wonders if having an undead boyfriend is such a bright idea.

And when one of her coworkers is killed, Sookie realizes that Bill and his friends may have some special plans for a woman who can read minds…

Review:
I’ve had the first few books in the Southern Vampire series for a long time, but ever since acquiring them I’ve had doubts about whether I’d actually like them. My doubts appeared justified when an attempt to watch an episode of True Blood, the HBO series based on the novels, ended in about five minutes. Still, I can usually tolerate “blood and boobies” (description credit to Felicia Day) better in print than on screen, so I thought I’d give the books a shot.

As most probably know by now, this is the story of Sookie Stackhouse, a waitress in small-town Bon Temps, Louisiana. Sookie is telepathic, which has made dating difficult, but when she meets vampire Bill Compton and cannot read his thoughts, she’s intrigued. Eventually they become a couple, but as Sookie learns more about Bill’s world she realizes that most vampires are quite unpleasant and that the hierarchy in their society means that Bill’s “superior,” Eric, can command her attendance as he chooses and there’s nothing Bill can do to prevent it.

Their relationship struggles play out against a rural backdrop that’s presently plagued by a string of murders for which Bill and Sookie’s brother, Jason, are individually suspected. This mystery fades into the background at times, but its resolution was a genuine surprise to me, though in retrospect it really shouldn’t have been. There is a good deal of sex once Sookie and Bill get together, but it stops short of being so explicit that it offends my prudish sensibilities.

As a Southerner, I can tell this book was written by “one of us.” Although I live in a fairly urban city, we’re surrounded by rural counties where the residents of Bon Temps would fit right in. I don’t live a life like these characters do, but I bet that some of my coworkers do.

Sookie herself strikes me as quite Southern in that she’s somewhat apathetic about her lack of education and go-nowhere job and extremely tolerant of some of Bill’s peculiar behavior. She’s got flaws—the adjectives vain, naïve, petulant, and complacent all describe her at one point or another—but she’s also got common sense and is resourceful in emergencies. Bill, so far, is kind of dull. The most interesting thing about him is that he became a vampire in the Civil War era, and so must try to get over some old-fashioned notions about women.

Ultimately, my feelings for this series are similar to those for the Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom series by Julie Kenner: there are things that bug me, and they’re not the greatest books on the planet, but I am still strongly compelled to keep reading them. Maybe one day I’ll even give True Blood another try.

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Comments

  1. Yay, a review. You pretty much agree with me, so I don’t have anything much to add, though.

    The compulsion is weird, ’cause you read them just /knowing/ they are kind of crappy. But you can’t stop anyway. Fortunately I’ve now read them all until a new one comes out, so I’ve escaped.

    • I have a feeling I’m going to read them all, too. At least they’re pretty easy reads. Not challenging or anything.

      Now I want you to read that Julie Kenner series so I can see if you’re similarly compelled with that!

  2. The Southern Vampire series and True Blood are completely different animals – don’t judge one by the other.

    The books are deeply flawed but have some kind of charm that keeps me reading them, whereas the tv series goes in a completely different direction. I generally like the book’s portrayal of Sookie, because she seems to have a head on her shoulders most of the time, and even though she can be shallow and naive, she’s quite resourceful and independent. I didn’t get that vibe from True Blood, but didn’t watch much of it. Bill is a total bore in the books, and while he’s present for most of them, he fades into the background. What I like about the books is that Sookie is allowed to have flawed relationships that actually end, and not always happily. She has sex with different guys at different times in her dating life, and it’s not seen as a bad thing and she’s not portrayed as a slut for it. I like that 🙂

    • “I generally like the book’s portrayal of Sookie, because she seems to have a head on her shoulders most of the time, and even though she can be shallow and naive, she’s quite resourceful and independent.”

      Yes, that’s my impression of her, too. I’m glad she has the flaws she does, because they make her more interesting.

      “What I like about the books is that Sookie is allowed to have flawed relationships that actually end, and not always happily. She has sex with different guys at different times in her dating life, and it’s not seen as a bad thing and she’s not portrayed as a slut for it. I like that :)”

      I’m a sucker for flawed relationships and sad endings, so this sounds like good news to me. Looking at it this way, it’s starting to remind me of a josei manga or something (especially Happy Mania).

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