Book Review

Doc Turtle: Dark Lover by JR Ward Chapters 26-30

Title: Dark Lover
Author: J. R. Ward
Genre: Paranormal

Book CoverMy Date with a Vampire continues as we pass directly through the dark, dark center of J.R. Ward’s Dark Lover!

Chapter 26: Sex + exposition = sexposition

As this first chapter of the second half of Ward’s novel begins, Beth and Wrath wrap up their first dinner date with dessert: “Whole strawberries on a gold-rimmed plate.  Some chocolate on the side to dip them in.  A little cookie.”  And not one of them with a corporate sponsor!  How sad.

Wrath takes especial pleasure in feeding Beth a strawberry, even as she questions him about his whereabouts and goings-on from the night before.  Licking a dribble of juice from Beth’s face, Wrath decides that dinner has come to an end, and they adjourn to the bedchamber, where Beth’s lesson in Vampire Biology continues.  She now learns that they’ve no need for condoms since vampires aren’t susceptible to human diseases and she’s clearly not in any danger of getting preggers (“you won’t have your first needing for another five years or so after the change”).

After Wrath takes a few minutes out to answer a phone call, they return to their regular foreplay, already in progress.  It’s at this point that Beth asks to remove Wrath’s shades.  “I want to see your eyes.  You can be hard to read with those glasses on.” When he hesitates, she finally asks the $64,000 question: “You’re blind, aren’t you?” He acknowledges this, and she swears that she still trusts in him to protect her.

Here we’re gifted with one of the most appealing physical descriptions in the whole book.  Let’s make it into a little quiz, shall we? 

Which of the following descriptions of Wrath’s eyes do you suppose elicit the line “your eyes are beautiful” from Beth’s lips?  (Owners of this book: no peeking!)

a.)  his eyes shone with a nacreous light, gentle haloes warming the rest of his face in their glow.

b.)  his eyes gleamed like they were lit from inside his skull, all but popping out of his face like lightbulbs.

c.)  his eyes were pools of cool fire, dimly radiant.  They seemed to light his face in a soft and soothing glow.

d.) his eyes were bright and blue and round, with tiny black dots in the middle.

The answer will be at the end of this post!

The ensuing sex scene is a pretty steamy affair that finds Wrath uttering the line “Sweet heaven, that is so it” (OMG!) and Beth looking forward to Wrath going omnomnomnom on her neck.  The chapter ends with Wrath babbling on about his favorite fruit like a Faulknerian man-child: “Do you want to know what you taste like?…Peaches.  Like eating peaches…Just like peaches.  And I love peaches.”

Chapter 27: Daddy dearest

As this scene opens we’re havering with Havers again.  He’s wandering about his medical lab, thinking dark murderous thoughts about everyone’s favorite vampire warrior.  But how can this ninety-pound nebbish hope to tackle nearly seven feet of full-on vampire?  Oh, scheme, scheme, machinate!  Yet even as he plots Wrath’s downfall, he feels his strength ebb: his transfusions aren’t working.

Meanwhile, Wrath wraps up his get-together with Beth and withdraws to meet up with the boys.  They’re going on a lesser hunt.  “If you leave, I need to know where to find you,” he tells Beth.  “The change, Beth.  The change.  Look, it’ll be safer if you stay.” He points the way to her father’s room, just, y’know, in case she wants to check it out.

Once Wrath’s gone, she does just that, and finds a veritable shrine to her: “There were pictures of her everywhere.  Black-and-whites, close-ups, colored ones.  She was all ages, from infancy through childhood and into her teens.  In college.”  And so forth.  She learns a lot about her father as she wanders aimlessly through his bedroom: he has a refined sense of aesthetic taste (“Hudson River School landscapes set in gilt frames”), he’s wealthy (“as in millions and millions and millions loaded”), and he’s only recently dead (“there was still an inch of water in the glass”).  As the curtain falls on this chapter, Beth finds a single picture of her mother, a shot of shy raven-haired lass captured in black and white.

I know I’ve pointed this out before, and I know it’s nothing new to the legions of chrack addicts out there, but surely one of the most markedly unbelievable aspects of this book is the utterly cavalier way with which Beth copes with the unending life-changing updates that fall down on her head like revelatory raindrops.  “I’m a vampire?  Rilly?  Got any delicious Pepperidge Farm™ goldfish?”

Chapter 28: Thank god for

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style

Hey, kids!  It’s

everyone’s favorite our beloved

a vampire killer, Mr. X!  I hadn’t noticed this guy’s similarity to Wile E. Coyote until several of the Bitchery pointed it out, but…damn.  “Hapless” is the perfect word for this guy.  (Incidentally, can anything ever be “hap”?)

In this chapter Mr. X goes vampire hunting with his Acme-brand dart gun filled with Acepromazine-filled darts and bags himself a ten-point civilian male whom he manages to smuggle past a DUI checkpoint.  We’ll have to wait for a later chapter to learn of this poor vampire’s demise, but we can already be sure it won’t be a pleasant one.

There’s a Stephen Fry and Hugh Laurie sketch in which Stephen utters a sentence that he’s quite certain has never been said before.  If memory serves, the sentence is something along the lines of “grasp the solicitor’s nose firmly waiter, or else warm milk will countermand my trousers.”  This sketch is all I could think of on reading the following not-something-you-read-everyday sentence from this chapter: “He reached into his black bag, took out the dart gun, and fired another two into the vampire to keep the noise down.”

The chapter’s second scene involves Wrath and Rhage’s stakeout of Mr. X’s martial arts academy.  There’s a bit of

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pretty pointless male bonding before three lessers show up and things start to get more interesting.  The two vampires have got everything pretty much under control (we even get a rare drinking game grand-slam: “Even to Wrath’s poor eyesight, [Rhage] was a thing of beauty when he fought.  All fists and kicks.  Rapid motion.  Animal reflexes.  Power and endurance.”) until the lessers bring out the shotgun.

Bastards.

Chapter 29: The soup tonight is a tangy lessersoisse with finely chopped chives

We start things off at Butch’s favorite bar, where he’s tossin’ ‘em back and flirting with Abby the Barwench when José gives him a call: they’ve found the hooker Mr. X used for vampire bait in the previous chapter.  Of course, they all think that Wrath’s behind the killings, and Butch curses Beth for getting herself involved: “Goddamn it, I can’t believe she’s protecting him.”

Next we return to WWE’s Raw Lesser vs. Vampire No-Holds-Barred Catch-as-Catch-Can Smackdown 4, wherein two more lessers have just joined the fray, announcing their arrival with a shotgun blast to Wrath’s forearm.  It’s not serious, we’re told with characteristic Wardian bluntness: “Bone was intact.  He could still fight.”

“Wrath arm gooooood.  Wrath no like lesser.  Lesser baaaaaad.  Wrath big hurt lesser!”

And then all hell breaks loose.  Rhage channels his demon, Trogdor the Ruxpinator, and proceeds to…um…well…[massive spoiler alert] eat the lessers.  Yum.  After the demon has fed, Rhage returns to “normal,” a huddled, naked (and bloated) figure shivering in the night air.  “Hate this,” he tells Wrath laconically.

Minutes later (this chapter switches scenes with vertiginous quickness) Beth has an encounter with a demon all her own.  It seems that Zsadist was the only BDB brother within driving range of Wrath and Rhage, so after bringing those two back to the ranch he takes the opportunity to introduce himself to Beth.

It doesn’t go well.  “Not willing to share the female?” he asks Wrath when the latter steps in the end the former’s confrontation with Beth.  When Wrath responds with a negative, Zsadist slinks away menacingly.  Surely we’ll hear more from him before the book’s up, right?  Wrath’s certainly not up for taking chances with him.  “He walks into a room and I’m in the house, you come and find me.  If I’m not around, you lock yourself in one of these rooms down here.  The walls are made of steel, so he can’t materialize inside.”

Why must every superpower come with seemingly arbitrary limitations?  “You can fly, but not when the moon is full.”  “You’re impervious to everything not colored yellow.”  “You can shape-shift into anything you want to, as long as that something is somehow made of water.”  Kinda spoils the fun, doesn’t it?

On a completely unrelated note, will you allow me to whine once more about Ward’s vampire naming conventions?  What’s that you say?  You have no choice but to do so?  Very well, then.

[whine]

Okay, some of the names have a surfeit of ‘h’s, right?  Rhage, Tohrment…now why not “Vichious”?  Too much like “vichyssoise”?  At least, however, “Vishous” suggests an obvious phonetic rendering; the one that really annoys me is “Phury.” If you drop the ‘h’ from “Phury” you get “Pury,” which is how I’m always tempted to pronounce it.

[whine]

Getting back to our story, Wrath ushers a much-encumbered Rhage into Wrath’s own bedchamber, leading him gently to bed.  “Belly hurts.”  Once Rhage’s been laid in bed, Beth impresses the holy hell out of Wrath by tenderly nursing Rhage, holding his head in her lap and humming to him softly.  She also offers him a popular brand-name relief for indigestion, all but acting out an entire advertisement for this particular product.  Your next quiz question asks which of the following (IswearIswearIkidyounotIcannotMAKEthisshitup) lines actually appear in the book (Again, no peekies!):

a.)  She took the roll of Tums tablets from her purse and peeled two of them from the end.  These ought to work, she thought to herself.  They’ll go to work in seconds and last all night.

b.)  Beth knew how to spell relief.  She dug around in her purse and found the small bottle of Rolaids she always carried with her.  He might not want to have to chew them, she thought.  She took two tablets and broke them into small pieces before giving the pieces to Rhage to swallow.

c.)  Beth walked back to her purse and decided on Alka-Seltzer because it had aspirin it for his aches.  She went into Wrath’s bathroom, grabbed a glass, and did the plop-plop, fizz-fizz thing.

Ms. Ward’s gratuitous product placements make me wonder what sort of intrusion corporate sponsorship might have made in some of the most beloved literary classics.  Might Jane Eyre’s Mr. Rochester have purchased fire insurance from Allstate?  Would Crime and Punishment have had a happy ending had Raskolnikov found a brighter career after attending ITT Tech?  Would Charlotte ever even have had a chance to build her web, after a visit from the Orkin man?

But I digress, all the way into the mercifully short…

…Chapter 30: The perfect place for a Shamwow plug

Morning comes.  Mr. X’s plans have hit another snag: it seems that vampires are tough to torture.  He’s not even able to wake his vampire captive and only succeeds in killing him.  “At least cleanup was easy,” Ward remarks, as Mr. X flings back the doors to his torture cell and lets the sunlight do its thing on the vampire bits.

Mr. X then has a quick shower before heading into the dojo to oversee a lesser meeting.  Tensions are running high at the meeting: Mr. X had asked his minions to slay ten vampires on their hunt the night before, but only three kills had been made, two by a noob, Mr. O.

“We couldn’t find any,” says another, Mr. M.  “The numbers in this area have thinned.”

“The problem is not geography,” offers Mr. O, “the problem is motivation.  There are no consequences for failure.” With this, he deftly slits the throat of Mr. M and leaves him to bleed to death on the floor.  Mr. X calls him on the carpet and shouts for all of the other lessers to leave the room while he dresses Mr. O down.  “Good boy,” are the last words of the chapter.

One last carp, and then I’ll go.  If the lessers are called by their last initials only, what happens when there’s redundancy, as we know there must be since at one point Ward says there are more than 26 of them?  (I don’t remember exactly how many she said there are, but I’m pretty tired and I don’t care nearly badly enough to look for the reference right now.)  Do they start appending numbers?  Is it like Mr. S-2?  Or maybe they use the first two letters of their last names?  Like Mr.  Me and Mr. Mo?  That’s the way we had to distinguish between two Colins in my classes in elementary school: Colin Morgan and Colin Meloy (yes, I really did grow up with the front man for The Decemberists; he’s the most famous member of my high school graduating class…if only being a math professor came with more splash and glamor…).  And I had Alex Ga and Alex Go in one calculus class this past spring…

…Sorry.  Must have been a runaway [senselessrambling] tag in there somewhere.

Okay, so at least the action’s heated up.  Meanwhile the lead romance has gone pretty much nowhere.  Beth and Wrath are madly, unobstructedly in love with one another, so there’s pretty much zero romantic drama to be had.  Well, hell.

Coming up next: more sex!  And the collapse of the last wall that could possibly stand between Wrath and Beth.

Oh, yeah…here are the answers to the quiz questions!

Chapter 26: (b).  Perhaps Beth’s favorite actor is Marty Feldman?

Chapter 29: (c).  For real, J.R.?  For real?

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  1. Bonnie C says:

    omg, Babs – I, too, went straight to Teddy Ruxpin. LOL! Always reminds me of Robin Williams’ At the Met show:

    …[Teddy Ruxpin comes to life at night] and says, “You must kill mommy and daddy”

    I’m with all those reading “Phury” as “Furry”… although if anyone has ever been to a ComiCon and seen “real” Furries in the flesh and out in force, there is NOTHING scarier in life to behold.

    Keep ‘em coming, Dhoc!

    (week42… does this mean this week is the answer to life, the universe, and everything? God I hope not…)

  2. I am Furry, hear me roar.

    OMG, I’m having visions of that episode of CSI and all the scritching…

  3. Rose says:

    I think you can be hap-ed in Europe.  Where you can also be whelmed.

    I figured someone would beat me to it. 10 Things I Hate about You is really quotable, and it had a young Heath Ledger… I should re-watch it sometime.

    And continuing with the movie theme – if there were too many lessers with the same initial, would it end up being like Heathers? Because I would totally read a BDB/Heathers mashup.

  4. shannon says:

    ok , i was snickering over this whole review…untill….“TANGY LESSERSOISSE “……wooooweeee….yep, doc….a book of reviews is a must…i’ll buy it.!
    i also cant get the whole fore-skin/ fore-lesser outta my head…glad to see in not the only one!!!
    SHAMWOW me, baby!

  5. Elizabeth Wadsworth says:

    now can’t get the image of an animatronic talking vampire bear out of my head

    I keep thinking about the Supernatural TV show, and Dean Winchester’s hatred of the ‘fabric softener bear’:  “I’m gonna hunt that little bitch down…”

  6. tracyleann says:

    The chapter ends with Wrath babbling on about his favorite fruit like a Faulknerian man-child: “Do you want to know what you taste like?…Peaches.  Like eating peaches…Just like peaches.  And I love peaches.”

    Totally made me think of the movie Face/Off, and lent a bit of a creepy (and more interesting) aspect to the scene. I wonder if Ward is a Nick Cage fan…

  7. Laura (in PA) says:

    I have never had any desire to read these books, even though several of my friends adore them. I now have even less inclination to do so, but I have to say, these reviews are AWESOME.

    Thanks, Doc Turtle – you brighten my day.

  8. Kes says:

    Y’all have heard of translationparty.com?
    Try entering some of Ward’s deathless prose:

    http://translationparty.com/#2000327

    look64—I didn’t think I was aging that fast….

  9. KJsGrrl says:

    Review good!  Product placement in classics?  More betta good!  Dohc’s response to the second quiz answer?  Ridonkulously good!  “For real, JR?  For real?”
    Ward’s product placements are just shilltastic!

    (normal87 – it is normal to see at least 87 product placements in any given Ward BDB book)

  10. He’s reading the lesser bits?

  11. ASable says:

    Tried reading this without busting a gut, but laughed so hard I woke up the sleeping baby.  Poor kid—his eyes gleamed like they were lit from inside his skull, all but popping out of his face like lightbulbs.  Mommy promises not to smoke more JR Ward crack . . . promise . . .

  12. willaful says:

    He’s always been Furry to me, too, probably the main (though hardly the only) reason I’ve never gotten around to reading his book.

  13. I have been lurking around your posts about this book for a while now.  You are hilarious.  I have to say that this series is really a guilty pleasure, but all of the things you point out like the ridiculous names and the total out of control brand craziness are what drive me crazy about these books.  Aside from the ridiculously quick relationships these people get into and the stupid lesser stuff.  Keep up the reviews!  I love them!

  14. ghn says:

    *Shakes head*

    his eyes gleamed like they were lit from inside his skull, all but popping out of his face like lightbulbs.

    I wonder – is this book _really_ a Romance? The above quote sounds more like she is describing something out of a Bugs Bunny cartoon.
    I don’t mind authors being creative with their language – as long as they are creative with skill. This, though… Nope, definitiely on my don’t buy list.

  15. DS says:

    I’m not likely to ever read this book but I promise to read and reread this review.  Could I persuade you to put it in eBook form? Mobi will do.

  16. Sally says:

    Ah, Doc Turtle: if only my college math professors were as witty and insightful as you…You are the Greatest!

  17. Alicia says:

    Not to be that one overeducated grammar chick, but I think if one is the opposite of hapless, one is happy. Hooray for the antique English!

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