Following on from my piece about Book Snobs, I’ve decided to wade into the murky pool that is ‘Genre’. Genre is what keeps us innocent readers from picking up the wrong kind of book by accident (God forbid), but do we really trust the ‘genre police’ to get it right?
Some genres are easily determined, like taking a novel’s length for example or if the content is fiction or non-fiction. However, some categories and sub-categories are more loosely defined and end up creating a very vague grouping of books with tenuous links. If you are a female author writing about a contemporary female character, chances are you will be shoved into the ‘Women’s Fiction’ genre. It has taken quite a few years to appreciate how the term Chick Lit really devalues what is a popular and entertaining genre. These books are contemporary fiction and should have been labelled as such. Why was there a need to create a separate category for ‘Chicks’? Ah, well that’s all down to the marketing department. It’s a label that says ‘don’t take this author too seriously’, which trivialises the authors and the subject matter, giving the entire genre a bad reputation. Nowadays, calling a book ‘Chick Lit’ is like the ultimate put-down, which is such a pity because so many talented female authors have found themselves quarantined in that sub-category, never to escape. I can see the same thing happening now with Grip Lit – it seems to be losing its originality as the publishing houses churn out more and more imitations. The marketing is simple: they want the same thing, but different.
So Women’s Fiction is the new pigeon hole for female authors. But did you ever stop to wonder why we have Women’s Fiction but not Men’s Fiction? Booksellers might say it’s simply a marketing tool, a way to help readers find what they want, but why make women a sub-category? Women’s fiction includes books that have absolutely no relation to each other and span a dizzying array of styles and subject matter. The only common denominator is that they are written by women. In an article by Alison Flood in The Guardian, she questions the relevance of the genre:
I’m bewildered by how titles make it into these categories. The mix of books is so broad as to be meaningless, united only by the authors’ gender. But the fact remains the categories are there, and there are no equivalent “Men’s writers and fiction”, “Men’s literary fiction”, and “Men’s popular fiction” sections. They are just “fiction”, I guess.
Regular readers will know that I love a good scientific study to back up my claims, and this week is no different. So I went to the great trouble of looking up some of my favourite contemporary reads on Amazon to see what genre ‘the genre police’ have put them in.
David Nicholls – One Day ‘Twenty years, two people, ONE DAY.’
Genre – Fiction
(A contemporary romance, by any other name…)
Graeme Simsion – The Rosie Effect ‘Love isn’t an exact science – but no one told Don Tillman’
Genre – Fiction > Humour
(eh… a contemporary romance?!)
Jojo Moyes – Me Before You ‘Neither of them knows they’re going to change the other for all time’
Genre – Women’s Fiction > Romance
(Contemporary romance. Hang on, why’s this listed under a different genre?)
Marian Keyes – Rachel’s Holiday ‘They said I was a drug addict. But my occasional drug use was strictly recreational. And, hey, surely drug addicts are skinny?’
Genre – Women’s Fiction > Humour
(So here’s a darkly funny look at addiction. What genre should that be in? Is it written by a woman? Just stick it in women’s fiction)
Wikipedia describes Women’s Fiction as:
an umbrella term for women centered books that focus on women’s life experience that are marketed to female readers
Which begs the question: Why don’t we have an umbrella term for men-centered books that focus on men’s life experience that are marketed to men? Oh no, hang on. We do. It’s called fiction. Shouldn’t we be moving beyond this? An author is an author, regardless of their gender, and a book is a book. Why do readers need warning signs that the book might be about women’s issues or written by a woman? Is all this marketing and categorising just limiting people in their reading lists? Understandably, some readers might prefer a book with a male or a female protagonist, but is that not what a blurb is for? To inform the reader of what lies between the pages?
So who created the category of women’s fiction anyway and how did that conversation go?
*A boardroom clad in mahogany, somewhere posh*
Head of marketing: “Hate to be the bearer of bad news old chaps, but it would appear that the women are trying their hand at writing books.”
*One board member faints. Another hurls himself out of a window.*
Second in command: “Say it isn’t so!”
Head: “I’m afraid it is so. Now brace yourselves; it looks like we might have to publish them.”
*Two more exit via the window.*
Head: “Pull yourselves together men!”
Second: “But how will we know which books to read? I mean, isn’t there a danger that we might mistakenly buy a book written by a woman?”
Head: “Ah, yes, now I’ve considered this frightening consequence and come up with an idea. We will label their books ‘Women’s Fiction’, so there will be absolutely no confusion.”
Second: “Splendid idea! Proper fiction will still be written by men and we can funnel the ‘ladies’ into their specialised sub-category. For women. Who read about other women. Who write about women’s things. Which have no bearing on our world. The end.”
*All characters are fictional, any resemblance to the real people behind the women’s fiction label is purely coincidental *
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