Great Review of THE LOVE OF MY (OTHER) LIFE
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Great Review of THE LOVE OF MY (OTHER) LIFE

Review of THE LOVE OF MY (OTHER) LIFE

It’s incredibly rewarding, as an author, when a reader or reviewer GETS IT. When she or he understands what I am trying to say and do in the story I am telling. It reaffirms me and my work, it renews my sense of joy and possibility in my craft and yes, even in life. It just dazzles me with happiness.

I had such an experience reading this review of THE LOVE OF MY (OTHER) LIFE. I like this novel,  and it has garnered mixed reviews. Some reviews have been scathing. Some have been wonderful. This review at ReadingReality.Net was intelligent and thoughtful and beautifully written. It pleased me endlessly.

The story is about the incredible power of love to move, not just mountains, but actual universes, and that it is absolutely never too late for a second chance. Not even if you have to employ quantum mechanics to kick your own self in the teeth.”
Read the review in its entirety here.

Reading Reality

A really fun Netgalley Review

A really fun Netgalley Review

Netgalley Review

This one made me giggle. I envisioned the reader tilting her head… I do love the thought of this novel being “strangely addicting”!!

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Title: BOOK REVIEW…The Love of My (Other) Life by Traci L. Slatton
Link: http://kawehisbookblog.blogspot.com/2013/05/book-reviewthe-love-of-my-other-life-by.html
Outlet: Kawehi’s Book Blog
Notes:
Full Text: I’ll be the first to admit, it was the book cover that caught my attention! lol

Although the story is a little strange and includes no erotic elements like one would think, the plot-line was original and the characters were interesting.

I found myself reading “The Love of My (Other) Life” with my head tilted upside down to the side with an eyebrow quirked upward since that’s literally how I felt while reading it.

I don’t believe it will be everyone’s cup of tea but I do believe that it will have your attention to the last page. It’s that strangely addicting and intriguing! haha

Fun new reviews on Netgalley
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Fun new reviews on Netgalley

Title: The Love of My (Other) Life
Link: http://www.redhotbooks.com/2013/04/review-love-of-my-other-life.html
Outlet: Red Hot Books
Notes:
Full Text:
Don’t be fooled by the cover, I have no idea what the cover even has to do with the story. When I first started reading I was reminded of “The Time Travelers Wife’ unfortunately for me I couldn’t even get past the first three chapters of that story; surprisingly this is a far sight better story to me. Tessa Barnum is a thirty something divorcee existing without a direction. Her co-op apartment is two years behind in fees and she’s working part-time hours with the elderly. The one passion, painting, she has was diminished by her increasing frustrations with her ex-husband and her art instructor. One day while minding her own business and running late to her part time job, Tessa is approached by a disheveled Brian Tennyson who claims that they’re married ‘in his world’.
There were a lot of things that I liked about this story but the pacing wasn’t one of them. I thought it was a bit slow in the beginning and Tessa was a bit too old to be so adrift in her life. Also, I’m not sure about that whole parallel universe concept thingie and the way it blends into a romance story because I’ve rarely seen that work out with an HEA that was in fact happy. What I did like was the witty dialogue and the development of the two main characters. Even though the story takes place in a few days, Slatton was able to develop a redeeming story that was interesting to read.
Tessa is quite the hot mess when we meet her – she’s got a good heart but she feels, rightfully so, beaten down by the choices she’s made. If that’s not enough to keep a good question herself in comes Brian with his far-fetched pick up line. It’s rightfully hard for Tessa to believe Brian’s fantastical story – if she had this review would not be so kind – and the way he makes her feel. He’s got her doing things that she wouldn’t normally do but there’s such an inherent connection there that leaves Tessa not knowing which way is up.
Brian on the other hand reminds me of Sheldon from ‘The Big Bang Theory’, just absolutely 100% nerd until he gets passionate about something then he becomes even nerdier. The tech talk was a little distracting until I just started treating it as if I’m watching ‘Star Trek’. The chemistry between Brian and Tessa was well done and even though the time frame was short the sex scenes were believable, especially when Brian ‘reads’ Tessa’s sexual state – that actually had me laughing out loud.
Happy Reading Folks!
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Title: Five Days, Four Hours and Twenty Two Minutes
Link: http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/508075709
Outlet: Goodreads
Notes:
Full Text: “Five days, fours hours and 22 minutes” is the babbling of a stranger who suddenly appears everywhere in the messy life of Tessa. Twenty four hours is how long it took me to read this book. It is really that engrossing.

Tessa is creative, bohemian, empathetic and in trouble. Brian is floundering, unkempt, confusing and persistent.

You need not believe in parellel universes. You need not understand physics. You need not appreciate fine art. You need not ever been part of the audience at a classical music recital. If you relate to any of these, you may find yourself connecting to a specific moment, a mention, a scene. Perhaps a passing mention of Blue Oyster Cult is where your connecting moment comes. Whenever it happens, is up to individual experience. From the very beginning, this novel is filled with the promise of interesting entanglements, delightful moments and new favorite literary bits.

Tessa, in today’s world, is struggling to keep her co-op after her husband has left her. She works for an elder-care program based out of a church. She has a strong affinity for the church which is suffering its’ own struggles. Money would solve both of their problems. Tessa connects to her seniors but in particular we learn about her relationship with Mrs. Leibowitz. Tessa has another task of adversity. She is an artist who has been in a blocked period. She has been unable to paint.

She collides with Brian on the sidewalk. He does not make sense. He seems to be suffering delusions. And his mutterings of “five days, four hours and twenty two minutes” is doing nothing to convince her of his sincerity. But since meeting him she keeps seeing potential paintings as she goes through the day. Incredibly no matter where she goes, he is there. More outlandish than his perpetual appearances, is his claims to be part of a parellel universe where he and she are more than just casually acquainted.

Tessa is skeptical of everything Brian has to say. She is more concerned with paying her back co-op fees, helping the church and reclaiming her art. But beneath her cynicism. or perhaps parellel to it, is interest. How does he know about her birthmark? How is it that he feels to be more familiar than a threat? How is it that he has unlocked her passion for creating art?

There are wonderful moments where words open up Tessa to believing. When she is spending time with Mrs. Leibowitz, the elderly woman says “Doing what you want is the prerogative of the dying. Should be the prerogative of the living, too, but it doesn’t always work out that way.” Then Brian “You always think you have forever, then you find it over before you realize.”

This is the story that answers “what if?” Every day we make choices. This is the magic mirror look at what would have happened if certain choices were made.

There are interesting secondary characters that fill the story and make it meatier. A flamboyant gallery owner, a professor’s dedicat ed assistant, a best friend off on a yoga retreat, a hooker with a defined adam’s apple, today’s Dr. Brian Tennyson, a black market art dealer, a dedicated clergyman, Apple Geniuses and more cluster around Brian and Tessa. In the span of five days, four hours and twenty two minutes there is adventure, guilt, passion, soul searching, kindness, death, rebirth and so much more. It is your prerogative as the reader whether you believe in the possibility of paralel universes. You will learn a bit about physics in the process of reading this book; “reality is non-local, and once two particles have interacted, they’re forever intimately connected in some way”. You need not be familiar with New York City to appreciate the locations referred to throughout. However, if you are, then the marble plaza at Lincoln Center is a fabulous setting for Tessa and Brian to explore the what if conversation. I find part of the scene there to be silly but the background of the spirits of symphonies, operas and ballets is perfect.

I refuse to be any more detailed than this in my review. I care not to throw in spoilers. Read and experience it all for yourself.

This is a scrumptious look at love, art, science and the many pieces that link into a helix that sweeps the reader into its orbit.
 
THE LOVE OF MY (OTHER) LIFE
My New Post on the HuffPo: Censorship, Eros & Assplay
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My New Post on the HuffPo: Censorship, Eros & Assplay

Censorship, Eros & Assplay

I wrote an article about my iTunes censorship experience and the HuffPo ran it.

Censorship, Eros & Assplay

by ,   Author

 

iTunesconnect ticketed my new novel The Love of My (Other) Life, denying it access to the unlimited pleasures of worldwide distribution through iTunes. The reason: the cover art was deemed “inappropriate.”

Truthfully, it is a saucy cover: a woman’s slim, sinuous back, dropping into the juicy plumpness of her ass.However, as I pointed out in an email to the iBookstore, there isn’t even real nudity, just the fleshy part of a derriere.

This cover is not explicit. It’s artful, taken from a black-and-white photo. The faceless woman’s back spirals around a bit, as if she’s turning with an unseen, but beguiling, smile. You can see more any day on the side of a city bus, or watching Jersey Shore. It’s what’s suggested that is suggestive, eg, inappropriate. This is a lush, sweet ass, begging to be fondled. By the eyes, and by whatever else.

This is the invitation of eros. I think it’s still a forbidden frontier, even in our over-exposed, boringly unsubtle, 50 Shades of Grey culture. It’s all too confusing, this softness and sweetness, the playful surrender of a woman to her lover. Not because he’s spanking her and tweaking her nipple and she’s a hapless virgin at the mercy of some kinky damaged billionaire. But because sex is neither politically correct nor is it hapless.

For many women, falling off the cliff into bliss requires boneless surrender.

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Check it out here.

Censorship, Eros & Assplay