OK - and here's my sunday rant
I have read many a book that actually didn't warm up until chapter 6. I read Les Miserables when I was 10 (don't ask!!!) What agent in their right mind would sign up Victor Hugo? Or Dickens? (I have to confess to being left worse than a cold rice pudding by Dickens). It's a sad fact of life that the world today is instant kicks. Computers, TV, books - its all the same. We get 'Wife Swap' and 'Big Brother' on TV, spam and chatrooms on the net and the equivalent in books, i.e. celebs and easy reads that are so badly written its untrue. I recently attended an RSA talk given by TV producers and directors. They were universally dissatisfied with the situation, but said clearly that if they wanted to work, they were obliged by the networks to pump out what they all saw as vapid pap. You will probably not agree with me, but I recently read William Diehl - Primal Fear - and it was one of the most atrociously written books I had ever picked up! I have been an avid Anne Rice fan for years, but of her latest offering it was said on radio 5 'If only she hadn't been an established author, her agent might have been a little more liberal with the red pen.' Having cringed my way through it, I think they were right. Other authors that I have read in the past seem to suffer from the same malady - John Grisham to name but one. And given the plodding (but brilliant) nature of some of the plots, who would publish John Le Carre as a new author now?
The reading public (as opposed to the book buying public) is, like me - I am a member of the reading public after all - crying out for good writing, new authors, innovative ideas. But they are also crying out for good TV programming, good radio, good internet content. In this day and age, if they get it, its a complete accident. It doesn't get me cross that my work doesn't get accepted. But it does get me livid that what is accepted is accepted too often for the wrong reasons.
Rant over and no disparagement intended to any of the authors mentioned - hey - they made it, so who's to complain?