One series gets hot, and a thousand imitators pounce. Laurell K. Hamilton started the Anita Blake books, which helped kick off a rush of fairly traditional supernatural investigator series (Harry Dresden, Simon Green’s series). However, when she started putting heavy emphasize on sex in the Blake series, it really took off. Now there are a thousand series–well, OK, but without exaggeration there are dozens–about female characters involved in the supernatural who kick ass but mostly have tons of sex with hot vampires, werewolves, warlocks, etc.
There are also series that are a bit more romantic in nature than purely sexual (with this number of knock-offs you allow for variation), like the Charlaine Harris books that inspired HBO’s current True Blood program, starring Anna Paquin as the books’ heroine Sookie Stackhouse.
For teen girls, the effect of the Stephanie Meyer’s Twilight books can barely be overstated. We’re signing up for the library’s various summer reading clubs today, and I’ll been sitting the desk in the young adult loft. In the span of twenty minutes, I not only had one girl asking for a copy of Twilight (published in 2005, we have 32 (!) copies in the library, and ALL of them are currently checked out, and there’s still a waiting list on the book), but for books from the Vampire Diaries and Vampire Kisses skeins.
I can’t say I’m a huge fan of the direction vampires have taken over the years, and I suspect Meyer isn’t as a good a writer as, say, J.K. Rowling. Still, I’m not going to knock anyone who gets kids to read, and I appreciate that Meyer has clearly hit some sort of sweet spot for young teen girls. (Plus, I doubt reading her books make you want to take a shower, like Hamilton’s books can these days, what with all the S/M goblin sex and such.) More power to her.
I’ll stick with Christopher Lee, though.