Managed to lock myself out for and a half. In sandals, and no armwarmers or collar or even my pendants. So i want for a ride, considered a movie, decided a against sa I couldn't let my bike outof my sight. Went and bought me some 2nd-hand books. So before I go and take me my 4-hour nap, I have a question for you all:
What was the last book you read with a prominent female character you could actully stand and even identify with? Elaborate, please.
Good pika night. ^_^
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I have an answer to that book question...
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Those are the main ones I can think of off the top of my head. Most of the books I read are either non-fiction, have no female protagonists, or have really annoying ones. Mimph.
(Well, wait. Do comic books count? Tulip from Preacher is pretty cool...)
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Another book! The title character from Donna Jo Napoli's Zel, a young-adult novel adaptation of the Rapunzel fairy tale. Zel starts going mad while trapped in the tower, which I found really fascinating. Good book.
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The main character of Robin McKinley's Deerskin is fascinating, and she finds her way back to well after her father rapes her.
Another favorite female character is the heroine of Connie Willis' Bellwether. She's a scientist studying chaos theory, and she also manages to fall in love without losing herself.
I don't know that I've really identified with a fictional character since before I graduated high school. The only writing I've really identified with since then is Nomy Lamm's "It's a big fat revolution."
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The last literary female I've been able to stand/identify with was Scout, from To Kill a Mockingbird. I read that when I was 16. She seemed so much like me when I was a kid...she was curious, she was stuck between wanting to be a woman and wanting to be a kid, and she had all kinds of big ideas.
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Actually, I kind of identify with
Sibyl Vimes in the Discworld books.
Susan in the same books.
Anita Blake (well, except for the vamp-hunting stuff).
Lucky Santangelo in Jackie Collins' books.
The other books I read are romance novels, which I refuse to contemplate identifying with characters in, or non-fiction, or the women annoy me (like Marge in The Talented Mr Ripley - *shudder* I can't bear the novel version)