I'm SUPER happy to be a part of this tour as I adore Jessica's books. Her previous books are funny, sweet, and charming. This one is a little....different (but not in a bad way) I was lucky enough to find Unremembered in the mail a few months ago. Check out my thoughts on this fantastic book.
Brains,
Brawns, and Beauty: Creating the “Perfect” Sci-Fi Heroine
By Jessica Brody
“Okay,” Cody
says, his voice serious. “First of all, don’t talk to random people in bus
stations. It’s sketchy. Especially given your . . . well, celebrity status.”
“She asked me
about the bus to San Francisco.”
“And secondly,”he continues, ignoring me, “and probably more important, um, hello? You speak
Portuguese?”
“I don’t
know.”
“How could
you not know? I heard you back there.”
“Heard me
what?”
“Speaking
Portuguese,” he clarifies, sounding exasperated. “To that woman.”I glance over
his shoulder at the young woman in the blue dress. She’s taken the seat I just
vacated.
I think back to our conversation, suddenly hearing it differently in
my memory.
“Você sabe
quando o ônibus para São Francisco chega?”“
Cinco e
quarenta e cinco.”
“I speak
Portuguese?” I repeat Cody’s question.
“It would
appear so.”
Some parents like
to live vicariously through their children. I like to live vicariously through
my book characters. In 52 Reasons to Hate
My Father, I got to be a spoiled heiress, in My Life Undecided, I got to put all the decisions in my life up to
a vote on the internet and now in Unremembered,
I get to speak foreign languages, solve complex math problems in my head, run
faster than a car, look like a supermodel, and read an entire book in less than
three minutes.
Who is Seraphina? That is the question of
the day.
But in my mind, the
answer is easy. She’s Jason Bourne meets Sydney Bristow meets Heidi Klum. The
perfect blend of brawns, beauty, and brains. And I had more fun creating her than any
of my other characters.
The scene above is
when Seraphina first learns that she can speak Portuguese. Other languages will
soon follow. As well as other unique skills. Just the idea of writing a story
about a girl with superhuman abilities who gets to discover them along the way (because she has lost all memories of
who she is) was such an exciting idea for me.
I mean, how many of
us have ever fantasized about accidentally
stumbling upon some mad skill we didn’t know we had. For me, personally,
every time I try out a new sport, I’m convinced that I’m going to turn out to
be some hidden prodigy that the U.S. Olympics team has been waiting to find for
centuries. I’ll pick up a tennis racket, take one swing and reveal myself as
the next Serena Williams. Or I’ll take a single ballet class and the next day a
scout from the New York City ballet will be knocking at my door, wondering
where I’ve been all his life.
Sadly, however,
that has yet to happen. I’m not deterred, though! After all, I haven’t tried every sport. And once I do, I’m fully
prepared to start up again with musical instruments.
But I know, I know,
enough about me, the boring writer. Back to the book!
When I first sat
down to brainstorm Seraphina as a character and what kind of abilities she has
hidden, I went nuts. I’m talking total geek out moments complete with squeals
and girlish giggles.
My list of
“abilities” was like pages long. And each one made me giddier than the last. Of
course, not all of these skills made
it into the final book. Some of them—like flying and invisibility—were a bit
much and sadly had to go. (Perhaps saved for my next trilogy.)
Nonetheless, I had
a blast creating Seraphina in my mind. I got to take pieces from all my
favorite kick-ass characters and blend them together. I literally set out to
create the “perfect” human being.
Then came the hard
part.
Going beyond the simple act of cutting and
pasting together the perfect heroine and actually placing my amalgamation within a story. Giving her real emotions
and real reactions and real conflicts. This was the part of the process when I
got to ask the more serious questions. Questions like: “What would your life be
like if you were perfect? And “What is perfection?”
Is it having the
highest IQ? The prettiest face? The strongest muscles? All of the above? And
what if the price for all those perfections was your own freedom? Your own free
will? Suddenly life doesn’t seem so perfect anymore, does, it?
And how far can you
push perfection before you reach the edge of humanity? Is it possible to modify
someone to the point where they fall off that edge?
But yeah, back to
the “fun” part. Here’s where we do a nod back to My Life Undecided and poll the audience. Which of Seraphina’s
traits would you most like to have?
Vote below!
And I hope you
enjoy the book!
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