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I was reading some true-crime stories last week, and was struck by how many of them would never be believed if you made them up. That inspired me to write just such a novel about a serial killer. Then a thread on this board sparked a discussion about making characters likeable despite their questionable actions, which inspired me further.
I've now started a side project (as in I'm winging it) in the form of a first-person account of the day-to-day life of a serial killer. Not just any old serial killer, but the absolute most twisted, sadistic badass sonofabitch I've got the mental capacity to create.
All of which leads me to two questions: Firstly, just how filthy and disgusting do you think a novel can get before it becomes unpublishable?
And second, do you think it's possible to make your readers root for pure evil? Not the scenery-chewing kind - I mean the kind that keeps you awake at night.
I've now started a side project (as in I'm winging it) in the form of a first-person account of the day-to-day life of a serial killer. Not just any old serial killer, but the absolute most twisted, sadistic badass sonofabitch I've got the mental capacity to create.
All of which leads me to two questions: Firstly, just how filthy and disgusting do you think a novel can get before it becomes unpublishable?
And second, do you think it's possible to make your readers root for pure evil? Not the scenery-chewing kind - I mean the kind that keeps you awake at night.