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Eloise Kelly has gotten into quite a bit of trouble since she started spying on the Pink Carnation and the Black Tulip-two of the deadliest spies to saunter the streets of nineteenth-century England and France.
Not only has she unearthed secrets that will rearrange history, she's dallied with Colin Selwick and sought out a romantic adventure all her own. Little does she know that she's about to uncover another fierce heroine running headlong into history.
Harvard Ph.D. candidate Eloise Kelly continues her research of early 19th-century spies in the smart third book of the Pink Carnation series, following the well-received The Secret History of the Pink Carnation and The Masque of the Black Tulip. This installment focuses on 19-year-old Letty Alsworthy, who, after a comedy of errors, quickly weds Lord Geoffrey Pinchingdale-Snipe, her older sister's intended. Geoffrey, an officer in the League of the Purple Gentian, flees to Ireland the night of his elopement. Unbeknownst to Letty, his plan isn't to abandon her; it's to quash the impending Irish Rebellion. When Letty tracks down her prodigal husband in Dublin, not only does she learn of his secret life as a spy, she's sucked into it with hilarious results. Willig like Eloise, a Ph.D. candidate in history draws on her knowledge of the period, filling the fast-paced narrative with mistaken identities, double agents and high stakes espionage. Every few chapters, the reader is brought back to contemporary London, where Eloise gets out of the archives long enough to nurse her continuing crush on Colin Selwick. The Eloise and Colin plot distracts from the main attraction, but the historic action is taut and twisting. Fans of the series will clamor for more. (Nov.) Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
More Reviews and RecommendationsThere’s nothing quaint about the “bodice ripping” romances that Lauren Willig pens in her popular Pink Carnation books. She infuses her historical love story/espionage mysteries with so much modern wit and character complexity that they transcend worn-out clichés about heaving bosoms.
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May 27, 2009: Though a very pleasant read, Emerald Ring for me did not live up to the first two novels in the series - primarily because Letty Alsworthy (with my apologies, as she is very sweet) just isn't quite glamorous enough to be completely satisfying as the heroine of a historical romance novel. Even the 'good' sister needn't be dowdy (see Elizabeth and Jane Bennet or Elinor and Marianne Dashwood). The nod to Mr. and Mrs. Bennet of P&P via the Alsworthy parents is a little heavy-handed, and their dialogue sometimes too close to Austen to seem original (maybe that's the intent and meant as an inside joke, but it comes across as too derivative). Geoffrey, a true Enlightenment hero with both intellectual prowess and physical courage, needs a sweeter girl than Mary but a more polished one than Letty (although the big love scene is both charming and convincing). And his hand is forced, which seems unfair, even though Letty's intentions are innocent and despite the happy ending. The espionage plot is well done, and Eloise and Colin finally make some welcome progress of their own. Like Lauren herself says, I'd rather 'hang out' with Henrietta and Miles than any of her other couples (so far, at least) - their appearance in Emerald Ring is one of its brightest spots. Give them a sequel of their own!
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May 03, 2009: Well, is the third time a charm? Yes and no. Ms. Willig continues to stick with her formulaic writing. The plot is as predictable as its predecessors but, it is still enjoyable. Once again, I recommend for those who are interested in historical romances.
Name:
Lauren Willig
Current Home:
New York, New York and Cambridge, Massachusetts
Date of Birth:
March 28, 1977
Place of Birth:
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Education:
B.A., Yale University, 1999; M.A., Harvard University, 2001
Although she may not have realized it at the time, Lauren Willig had her life pretty clearly mapped out when she was a mere nine-year-old. That's when she completed her first "novel" -- 300 handwritten pages of a Nancy Drew-inspired mystery titled The Night the Clock Struck Death featuring not one, but two teenage sleuths. (Twin detectives, if you please!) She sent it off to Simon & Schuster -- who promptly sent it back. "I was utterly crushed for at least a week," the young author admits.
Crushed, perhaps, but apparently the pull of becoming a writer was considerably stronger than the sting of rejection. Several years later, while she was in grad school, Willig began work on another novel -- although she wasn't sure which novel it would be. "There were three contenders: one, the Pink Carnation; another, a mystery novel set at Yale; and the third, a historical novel set around a group of Luddites in 1812. The Yalie mystery novel nearly won out... but the image of a masked spy on a rope tipped the balance the other way, and The Pink Carnation was born."
A witty melding of espionage thriller, swashbuckler, and the kind of classic "bodice-ripping" romance novels she first discovered at the tender age of six, The Secret History of the Pink Carnation was published in 2005. The premise is irresistible: A modern grad student researching her dissertation in London stumbles on the identity of a mysterious English spy from the Napoleonic Wars. With its clever book-within-a-book format, Willig's novel was an instant sensation. Almost immediately, she penned the sequel, The Masque of the Black Tulip. Willig was off and running with a hot and sexy – not to mention bestselling -- series.
Although the Pink Carnation books build on one another, each story focuses on a different pair of lovers and can be read as a stand-alone. Willig tries to weave in any information from previous installments that might be key to understanding the characters or plot. All her books have become Romantic Times Top Picks. In 2006 Lauren was nominated for a Quill Award.
Even before she committed her stories to paper, Willig was amusing herself with her very own fiction in the privacy of her head. "I remember lying in bed, staring up at the underside of my canopy, composing complicated narratives complete with dialogue, generally based on whatever movie I had just seen," she told The Readers Place.com. "Star Wars spawned weeks' worth of bedtime dramas in which I starred as Princess Lea's best friend. Who would, of course, wind up with Luke Skywalker as co-ruler of the Universe -- you know what they say, if you're going to dream, dream big."
According to Willig's official biography, she is a Native New Yorker. However, she admits that this isn't entirely true being that she was actually born in Philadelphia -- a fact that her "real" Native New Yorker siblings aren't quick to let Lauren forget.
Some fun and fascinating outtakes from our interview with Willig:
"Like my modern heroine, Eloise, I spent a year in England doing research for my dissertation (mine is about Royalist conspiracies during the English Civil Wars in the 1640s), and living in a little basement flat in Bayswater. Unlike Eloise, on my very first week in London, I ate a bad kebab, and got so sick that I wound up briefly back in the States, on the same medicine they give people who have anthrax poisoning. Not exactly an auspicious beginning...."
"I still don't have a driver's license. Having grown up in Manhattan, there was never any need of it -- other than as a means of getting into bars, and learning to drive seemed a bit extreme just to get a drink. Of course, that was before I moved to Cambridge for grad school and realized that in other parts of the world, you can't just walk into the middle of the street, stick your arm up into the air, and, lo!, immediate transportation appears. Since I really don't want to have to learn how to drive, I've decided the only remedy is just to live in Manhattan for the rest of my life."
"Many years ago, at my Yale college interview, the interviewer took one look at my resume, and announced, ‘You can't be a writer.'
Getting a little panicky -- since no one takes kindly to having their life's dream flung in their face -- I blurted out, ‘Why not?'
‘Writers,' he said firmly, ‘are introverts. You,' he indicated the long list of clubs on my resume, Drama Club, Choral Club, Forensics, interschool plays and public speaking competitions, ‘are not.'"
"It is true; I've never been able to resist a stage. There are embarassing videos (which may have to be confiscated and burnt at some point) from various family weddings, where I, as a wee child, coopted the microphone to serenade the wedding guests with off-key renderings of "Memory" (from Cats). It's a wonder I lived past the age of ten without being murdered by a bride wielding a sharpened cake knife. Point me to a podium, and I can talk indefinitely (and usually do, as anyone who was with me in the Yale Political Union can verify). I simpered through Gilbert & Sullivan Society productions, taught drama to small tots through Yale Drama Hands-On Theatre Workshop, and was chairman of a debating society in college. And those were only the official performances. Recently, I appeared in a toga and bare feet (well, really a chiton, but why be picky?) in front of a hundred-odd people at the law school to argue a mock Athenian trial. And, yes, those pictures will also be confiscated and burnt -- as soon as I find out where my camera-happy friends hid them."
"I've always had trouble with the ‘writer as introvert' trope. I argued then, and still believe now, that the performative arts and creative writing have a great deal in common. After all, music, drama, public speaking, writing... all involve words! My interviewer wasn't too impressed by that argument, but there is a bit more to it than that. Singing and public speaking create an enhanced awareness for the rhythm of language. As for drama, how better to get inside one's characters' heads than to walk in their footsteps? Frequently, while writing, I'll tumble out of my chair (literally -- my chair isn't all that sturdy) and act out bits of a scene for a more concrete grasp of a character's movements. Most of all, acting, singing, and writing all involve the desire to get out there and share a story, a desire that can't be balked by the threat of rotton tomatoes, or even bad reviews."
What was the book that most influenced your life or your career as a writer?
It would have to be E.L. Koenigsburg's A Proud Taste for Scarlet and Miniver in which various historical characters, perched on a particularly fluffy cloud, entertain themselves by recalling the tumultuous life of Eleanor of Aquitaine. My father gave it to me when I was six, and I remember starting it with no great enthusiasm -- medieval characters sitting on clouds? How could that possibly compete with Nancy Drew?
By the time I was halfway through the first chapter, I was well and truly hooked. Kings, crusaders, troublesome clerics.... I re-read it so devotedly that half the pages fell out, and innocent passers-by were assaulted with detailed accounts of the familial relationships of the Plantagenets. I wanted desperately to go back in time, but if I couldn't, the next best thing was to write about it myself. I promptly set about writing a sequel -- from the point of view of Eleanor's horse, Beau Noir.
Although I've abandoned the equine viewpoint as a literary device, all of the elements that are most central to my own books can be traced back to that first excursion into historical fiction. A Proud Taste for Scarlet and Miniver had it all: a vibrant historical setting, humor (I still remember laughing myself silly over the characters complaining that television antennae interfered with their ability to view human affairs), a strong heroine, and, come to think of it, even a quasi-modern framing device....
What are your ten favorite books, and what makes them special to you?
Only ten? When I was little, I used to keep ranked lists of favorite books, but these days, I have more of a revolving pantheon of much beloved books and favorite authors. For example, I'm currently a bit obsessed with Kasey Michaels' Maggie books (although the thought of one of my own characters showing up unannounced in my living room caused me a momentary panic), last month was all Jo Beverly all the time, and the month before that was an early-20th-century England kick: Brideshead Revisited, Stella Gibbons's Cold Comfort Farm, Angela Carter's Wise Children, excessive quantities of Jeeves and Wooster, and lots of Nancy Mitford. But if I had to narrow it down, here are a handful of books that have been keepers for a long, long time....
What are some of your favorite films, and what makes them unforgettable to you?
I have an insatiable appetite for BBC costume dramas. Dress the actors up, give them witty dialogue, and put them in a ballroom, and I will watch for hours, like a cat in front of a washing machine. Add a few duels, and I may never leave the couch again. Whenever I hit a major snag in the writing, I go back to Persuasion and the Anthony Andrews Scarlet Pimpernel. The former does a brilliant job of conveying those tiny gestures crucial to any good love story: the hand on the small of the back, the hastily averted glance, all the almost unnoticed communications that build up to the explosion of emotion in Captain Wentworth's hastily penned letter. As for the latter... duels. Need I say more?
What types of music do you like? Is there any particular kind you like to listen to when you're writing?
My tastes in music run the gamut, from Elizabethan madrigals to Cole Porter to whatever that song was on Z100 last week. I'm particularly fond of the baroque composers and happy, bouncy 80's music. While working, I switch back and forth depending on mood. If I'm deeply immersed in the story, and don't want the background to intrude, I'll put on Bach or Handel; if my coffee hasn't kicked in and I need a boost, I'll crank up the Legally Blonde soundtrack or No Doubt's greatest hits.
What are your favorite kinds of books to give -- and get -- as gifts?
Although fiction is my first love, and I read it in massive piles, there's something very personal about the fiction selection process, involving a great deal of wandering through bookstores, picking things up, flipping through at random, tripping over people sitting in the aisles, and apologizing profusely. So I prefer to give -- and get --nonfiction, preferably the sorts of glossy hardcovers that people might want, but consider too self-indulgent to buy for themselves, like the complete book of New Yorker cartoons, or the latest biography of Ruskin. Delving into a pile of new books after a holiday, books that I would never have chosen for myself, always calls to mind Keats' "Much have I traveled in the realms of gold." They bring with them the thrill of undiscovered kingdoms waiting to be explored.
Do you have any special writing rituals? For example, what do you have on your desk when you're writing?
My rituals are relatively mundane. As a tea addict, on days when I'm going to be staying in and working all day, I generally brew a big pot, cover it with my tea cosy, and wander over at intervals to refill (since I live in a studio, the wandering doesn't involve much movement). I generally know the writing is going well when I come to myself to realize that the tea is entirely gone and I have no recollection of having drunk any of it. I also always sit cross-legged on my desk chair while I write, a habit that dates back as long as I've been writing fiction. Since my desk chair is on the rickety side -- and wheels -- this poses a real danger of concussion, but the habit is too ingrained to break.
When I get stuck, occasionally my laptop and I go on pilgrimages to local purveyors of caffeine (I only recently made the exciting discovery that the point of a laptop is that it doesn't have to live on my desk all the time), where I get very picky about my favorite tables, drink too much coffee, and generally terrify the people around me by making strange faces at my computer screen while trying to figure out exactly how my character would have sneered while delivering that last scathing insult.
Many writers are hardly "overnight success" stories. How long did it take for you to get where you are today? Any rejection-slip horror stories or inspirational anecdotes?
What literary career would be complete without a rejection slip story? Mine has a bit of a twist to it. It happened when I was nine. I had just finished my first complete novel, a Nancy Drew imitation entitled The Night the Clock Struck Death. I was convinced it was the best thing since... well, Nancy Drew, so I bundled up all three hundred hand-written pages, and sent them off to Simon & Schuster, visions of "Youngest Author Ever!" dancing through my head. They sent it back. I was crushed, convinced my literary career was Over Forever. It took me another three years before I was ready to tackle another book length work of fiction. By then, I had moved onto Victoria Holt, so it was a gothic called The Chateau Secret, complete with naïve young governess and family skeletons (some of the literal variety) tumbling out of every available closet.
By the time I wrote The Secret History of the Pink Carnation, I was slightly more savvy. After years of reading Writers Digest, and a summer interning at Tor Books, slogging through their slush pile, I knew that one didn't just ship off one's complete manuscript to a publisher and expect bells and whistles to start going off. I had just bought an Agent's Market and begun diligently listing names and crafting query letters -- when a very old friend of mine quietly handed off a copy of the manuscript to a friend of hers, who happened to be an agent.
And the rest is history....
What tips or advice do you have for writers still looking to be discovered?
My advice would be: don't listen to advice! I've seen so many people tie themselves into knots, trying to follow the "rules" of their genre or contort their work to conform to a perceived trend. Write the story you want to tell, in a way that pleases you -- you, after all, are the one living with this plot and these characters for months on end, as you delve into their heads and the messier bits of their lives. Reading -- reading broadly, in a variety of genres and styles -- is the best education for any author, and the only real training is to write, write, and write some more.
The Barnes & Noble Review
Lauren Willig follows up her two earlier engaging romances with a third rollicking historical about British spies and romance in the early 19th century, set against the background of a possible Irish uprising. It stars the trustworthy Lord Geoffrey Pinchingdale, determined to woo the beauteous Mary Alsworthy, and her younger sister, Letty, who is equally determined to break up an elopement that would mar the family's good name. As a result, Geoff and Letty wind up in the same carriage at midnight, which means, in 1803, that they are very much compromised -- and forced to marry immediately. Nonplussed by marrying the wrong sister, Geoff sets off to Ireland on a mysterious voyage; secretly, he is a spy, high up in the League of the Purple Gentian. Letty decides to track him down, falling right in the middle of his secret life, with wonderful comic and romantic results. Once again, this is set as a story-within-a-story, with a contemporary romance slowly blossoming between historian Eloise Kelly and Colin Selwick, whose family papers star in The Secret History of the Pink Carnation. Ginger Curwen
Eloise Kelly has gotten into quite a bit of trouble since she started spying on the Pink Carnation and the Black Tulip-two of the deadliest spies to saunter the streets of nineteenth-century England and France.
Not only has she unearthed secrets that will rearrange history, she's dallied with Colin Selwick and sought out a romantic adventure all her own. Little does she know that she's about to uncover another fierce heroine running headlong into history.
Harvard Ph.D. candidate Eloise Kelly continues her research of early 19th-century spies in the smart third book of the Pink Carnation series, following the well-received The Secret History of the Pink Carnation and The Masque of the Black Tulip. This installment focuses on 19-year-old Letty Alsworthy, who, after a comedy of errors, quickly weds Lord Geoffrey Pinchingdale-Snipe, her older sister's intended. Geoffrey, an officer in the League of the Purple Gentian, flees to Ireland the night of his elopement. Unbeknownst to Letty, his plan isn't to abandon her; it's to quash the impending Irish Rebellion. When Letty tracks down her prodigal husband in Dublin, not only does she learn of his secret life as a spy, she's sucked into it with hilarious results. Willig like Eloise, a Ph.D. candidate in history draws on her knowledge of the period, filling the fast-paced narrative with mistaken identities, double agents and high stakes espionage. Every few chapters, the reader is brought back to contemporary London, where Eloise gets out of the archives long enough to nurse her continuing crush on Colin Selwick. The Eloise and Colin plot distracts from the main attraction, but the historic action is taut and twisting. Fans of the series will clamor for more. (Nov.) Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
The third title in Willig's historical series about British spies at the turn of the 19th century (begun in the wonderful The Secret History of the Pink Carnation) finds our flower, nee Jane Wooliston, more active than in the last volume (The Masque of the Black Tulip) though still not the focus of the inevitable romance. That honor falls to agent Geoffrey Pinchingdale-Snipe and Letitia (Letty) Alsworthy, whose shotgun marriage is the result of trying to prevent Letty's sister, Mary, from running off with Geoff. Geoff himself runs off on their wedding night to continue the anti-Napoleon campaign in Dublin, where a real uprising stands in as backdrop for the goings-on. Letty ends up on Irish shores as well, and the undercover fur begins to fly. Unfortunately, the modern frame for the historical series-the research of Harvard Ph.D. candidate Eloise Kelly into the archives belonging to Colin Selwick and the couple's not-quite-romance-has collapsed, rendering this work little more than a sorry chick-lit beach read. But the series is proceeding, so we assume eventually our Carnation, as well as Eloise and Colin, will find love if not Napoleon. This reviewer hopes Willig will adjust her palette and discover the right color finally to satisfy her readers. For public libraries with Carnation fans.-Bette-Lee Fox, Library Journal Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
France's most notorious secret agent, the Black Tulip, foments the 1803 Irish Rebellion in this third installment of Willig's delightful series (The Secret History of the Pink Carnation, 2005, etc.). Plump Letty Alsworthy awakens to find her gorgeous sister Mary plotting a midnight elopement with Lord Geoffrey Pinchingdale. Determined to save the family's honor by thwarting the runaway marriage, she heads downstairs in hopes of reasoning with Mary. In a case of mistaken identity, Letty is thrown into the getaway carriage; her spotless reputation compromised, she is forced into matrimony. At their wedding the next day, Geoff (who, unbeknownst to his bride, is an English spy and second-in-command of the League of the Purple Gentian) receives orders to leave immediately for Ireland to quash the uprising. Humiliated by his sudden disappearance, Letty decides to forestall any further gossip by following her husband to the Emerald Isle. There, the two join forces with Miss Gwen and Jane, fellow agents of English master spy the Pink Carnation, and hit upon a surprising revelation: Perhaps the Black Tulip isn't a single agent after all, but two, or even three or more. As they foil the Black Tulip's plan to incite insurrection, Geoff and Letty fall in love, Jane retains her cool demeanor (just what is going on between her and Lord Vaughn, anyway?) and Miss Gwen once again employs the parasol as her weapon of choice. As in the first two installments, grad student and intrepid researcher Eloise Kelly, living in the 21st century, unravels this tale, all the while lusting after hunky Colin Selwick, descendant of the Purple Gentian. Heaving bodices, embellished history and witty dialogue: What morecould you ask for?
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