This blog is not a fan site; it's an attempt to clear up several untruths about what it means to be a vampire…
Mid-3-ish stars. I found Steven Luna's "Joe Vampire (Joe Vampire Series Book 1)" to be a relatively well-written but decidedly uneven look into what it means to turn into one of the undead in this day and age. At the risk of causing all kinds of fandom to rush together in a snowy field setting (isn't that how the one 'Twilight' movie ended? I can only base my memory on walking in on my wife watching them, over and over again!), my impression of the entire shebang could be called "Bill the Vampire Lite" (with a natural nod to the Great Gualtieri). Snarky protagonists that are suckered (ha! puns…) into becoming members of the undead? Check. Good friends that eventually help them out with the transition? Check. A fully developed story moving forwards that takes us beyond the limited vision of just the one vampire going through It (hey, if Luna can write This that way, I can choose my own word to prettify, too!)? Yeah, not so much in this case. Trust me: spending that much time in ANYONE's head can really make your own hurt rather sharply when it comes down to it.
Holy fuck. I was attacked by a gay, drug-dealing, style-challenged vampire.
I will say up front that I found that this mostly single person blog approach just couldn't carry a book. Even Joe points out that his input is definitely not going to be "too sexy or romantic or transcendent." And he was absolutely right about all of those! Yes, I think it was an interesting decision by the author to base this tale around what essentially amounts to an electronic diary. But damn if some times it didn't get extremely dry and noticeably dull as Joe whined and lamented in great quantities about his fate. No, as we hear far too many times, his pecker did not get bigger and it is far from anywhere close to dragging the floor. No, he is not more beautiful and instantly desirable by anyone and everyone (not counting 'sucker fuckers'!). OK, yeah, he now has no blood pressure, no blood flow and no pulse… but apparently, he can read minds, which winds up not being all that great anyway. And don't forget the superhuman strength and the bonus that his hair isn't falling out as fast anymore. But really, the biggest change he focuses on is the bloodlust. And the severe problems with light. And the clammy, freezing skin. And the weird doll eyes. I'm rambling, yes, but so did he. I'm sure I've missed a bunch more things, but you'll see…
My farts smell like the dead now, so at least I’ve got that going for me.
Sure, there were times it worked, particularly the first quarter of the book and then the one and only real action sequence towards the end, but the middle bits had me chomping at the bit (hee hee) to move things along. Plus, one can only take so many descriptions about days on end of explosive diarrhea before it gets a bit overwhelming. I mean, I have a slew of weird intestinal ailments myself (diverticulitis combined with irritable bowel syndrome anyone?) but haven't we all had a stretch where we essentially camped out on the pot with a case of Gatorade standing by? And to be blunt: Joseph Aaron Asher, young-ish, jewish-ish neurotic dude from - hm, I didn't write that bit down, but he is from somewhere, that I know - is not the kind of character, before or after This, that really is geared up for surviving all of That (wait…). The fact that he's had 2 real relationships up to this point in his life (both disasters, whaa whaa), works in finance (blah blah blah), and that he's a perfect fit for a Duran Duran tribute band - keyboards no less - says it all really.
The one thing that spreads through this place quicker than fake boob gossip is a communicable disease.
Moving beyond just the world of Joe, I would have really liked to have seen more 'cross-pollination' with all his characters if that makes sense. I enjoyed his conversations with Hube (yep, rhymes with Pube), Bo, and for whatever odd reason even Louise, who wound up being my favorite character in the book (good topic for therapy later this week), but they were almost never in any situation where they interacted significantly with anyone except ol' Joe. In the aforementioned "Bill Is The Coolest Vampire Ever" series (yes, I'm receiving kickbacks for this), part of the fun is just seeing how everyone bounces off each other in a continuing calvacade of craziness (write that down Bo!). So yeah, sure, even if a story revolves around one person and their real or perceived problems doesn't mean it has to be quite so weighted to that centerpiece! Hell's bells, even with Hube jumping on the computer and posting blog entries himself, couldn't we have had a little more?
I’m just talking to people who’ve Googled “pink dogs with huge hairy balls”…
And good gravy but Joe does get whiny in some spots (yeah, I said that before but he was extra so!). I was so very, VERY thrilled when we eventually got to the point where he became accepting of his 'condition' and was going to work on making the best of the whole vampiration thing (also referred to as his "vampirical timeline" and "vampirizing" among other descriptives). But that took a loooooong and moan-y road to reach. I mean, if you're reading a story and have the desire to bully the protagonist along the way, it's not a good sign, but yeah, I kinda wanted to slap him a few times just to check in. Again, the whole "I'm telling you this through a blog" didn't help much in that regard either as for the longest stretch it was really nothing more than diarrhetic gobblety goop. I'm surprised so much in terms of external 'issues' wound up being attached to the blog itself, as I just couldn't imagine anyway wanting to follow something like that. I should know after running a blog myself for a few years albeit one that was focused on reporting about others and not myself! I'm still waiting to cash that 17 dollars in ad revenue I've yet to collect from Google by the way!
If you don’t want the vampire to take over your life then you need to take your life back from the vampire.
That's really about it. I don't regret reading "Joe Vampire" but I'm not exactly enthusiastic at this stage about continuing the series either. I know I definitely don't want to read another blog-based 'personal growth' demi-monologue again no matter how many books are left to go. Yeah, again, kudos to the author for taking a risk - and a respectably unique one at that. Just because it didn't necessarily work like gangbusters for me doesn't mean it won't work for others! Anyway, go wash your hoodies and don't forget your Ray-Bans! Bite ya later!