I went into Katie MacAlister's Hard Day's Knight desperately wanting to love it. It's not often that I see a faire based book that doesn't involve some sort of cheesy-ass time travel. Maybe I set my expectations too high. Maybe this person's experience of a renaissance faire is entirely different than mine; I don't know. (I doubt it though - I've performed at renaissance faires for enough years that I seriously doubt it's THAT much different at her home faire.)
If I were to judge renaissance faires based on this book having never been to one, then I would come to the conclusion that they are all about jousting and the Wenches' Guild. There's a mention of brightly colored tents as well, but those seem to disappear after they initially set up the book. Most of the book centers on jousting, which I know very little about so I won't really be able to go into details on that one. Pretty much all I can say is that it was a HUGE jousting competition with teams in from all over the world (though they only seem to interact with three teams- the elitist team, the good guy's team and the good guy's ex-wife's all-female "men suck, grrr!" team.)
Beyond that, the heroine in the book was a member of the Legion of Wenches (in the real world known as "The International Wenches Guild") The funniest part of that?
She's never been to a renaissance faire.
o.O
Seriously, who joins the Wenches' Guild without ever having been to a faire and without knowing what you're getting into? I mean, her cousin talked her into it, but still, the internet is available. Do some research!!! She naturally finds herself shocked as she's dragged away from her new jouster boyfriend to go on a "Promenade" *cough*WenchWalk*cough*, where she's expected to sing bawdy music and kiss random guys she's never met. If I had to sum up the entire non-jousting part of the book in macro-ese, it would be "My shelf: let me shows you it." (Though, to be fair, that does actually kind of describe the Wenches Guild. >.>)
Through the entire book, this woman is just so obnoxious about the whole faire thing. Hell, they even set it up in the beginning that she's only going in the hopes of find true love. *eyeroll* She's really close-minded about the entire experience and doesn't open herself up to anything new (...well, except her legs, which she opens up quite easily, actually. She and her jouster have some cake-and-bake action within two days.) Her cousin has to drag her to go do anything new. Plus, throughout the book, the girl is stuck babysitting her cousin's parents' cat who is the spawn of Satan and tears everything up, though he loves the hero. And actually, based on the heroine's experiences and thoughts, I figured this book was set out to make fun of the IWG, but no, apparently the writer is a member of the IWG, so there goes that theory.
The hero is very bland. There's not much to his personality other than the fact that he has a "dreamy" British accent. He's kind of playful in bed or when he's trying to get some, but never any other time. He's kind of angry sometimes. The only thing I can tell he's interested in is animals and jousting. We don't learn anything about his non-jousting past or family or anything (which is odd - contrary to popular belief, people who work at renaissance faires actually DO have lives outside of it. They may have families, friends, spouses or significant others, jobs, etc.). They try to give him a troubled past where he's all emo because he broke the neck of some guy while jousting, but it kind of fails.
Really, the whole book kind of fails. Bonus points for attempting a concept that I've not seen before in these things, but it still ended up relying on a lot of the old tried-and-true romance novel cliches as well as failing on the initial idea.