Look, I'm sorry, okay? I've totally started the recap for book number two, SECRETS. But then I got busy with my real job and then I got busy drinking and then I got my heart broken and then I just kind of became a shell of a person. I am Liz without Todd! But really kids. I am about to go on vacation and read about 15 of these freaking books. So buck up little campers, don't be sad. Read more...

The Wakefields of Sweet Valley (part two)

Things they didn’t teach me in grad school “Anyone who sneaks downstairs in the middle of the night to put her feelings into a poem is a writer, Amanda. A real one.” (Another Simpsons reference: “That’s the stupidest story I’ve ever heard, and I read the entire Sweet Valley High series.”)

Meanest thing ever Ted, amazingly, chooses Amanda to be his girlfriend. They share a secret letter-writing romance, while Samantha continues to lust after him. Samantha, ever the smart one, finds the letters, burns them, and keeps Ted’s pending visit a secret. When she tricks Ted into going for a drive with her, Ted breaks the news that Amanda is the twin for him. Samantha decides to frame him for bootlegging and watches nonchalantly as he’s dragged off to prison while Amanda sleeps unknowingly at home. When detective Amanda puts the pieces together the next day, she confronts Samantha. And here’s the one place I get really, absolutely angry. She gets mad not that Samantha did something horrible to another human being, but because “All Ted and I wanted was to be happy together.” This is the continuing argument for why she won’t talk to Samantha. And her parents don’t seem to notice or care? Samantha goes off to Hollywood, becomes a huge starlit, gets married and pregnant. Her parents – we see through the clips Amanda has cut from the paper – appear to act as if their daughter didn’t do something completely horrendous. (One might note that Samantha is a “perfect size-six.” What that means in 1920s standards does not mesh with our modern day beauties.) At the tender age of nineteen, Samantha dies in childbirth, as Amanda swoops to her side.

We found Sweet Valley! Guess where Amanda’s teaching English? Sweet Valley High! I’m so excited for her. She’s helping care for her niece Marjorie, who is about to be swept away to France. I guess Sweet Valley isn’t sweet enough. Damn Depression.

Most boring thing ever I have vague memories from Marjorie’s Anne-Frank-alike existence. For some reason, I’ve always associated her helping the Resistance with the creek by my parents’ house. Marjorie, too, loses the man she loves and is forced to marry someone else. “She was going home, but her heart would stay here. Buried with Jacques. Forever.” The book seems to get really weird on pacing around this part. Marjorie slows way the hell down, then speeds up into some marriage, and then BAM! she’s got Alice, and we’re landing on the moon.

Last week in Sweet Valley Another brief history lesson on the family, just in case we’ve forgotten over the course of three hundred pages (and the other quick recaps along the way). Young Alice draws a family tree, and, with fifty pages remaining, we see that “One day, she would be able to fill in the spot where her own family would go.” As far as I can tell, Amanda is the only one to not get married. But she still has a family in her dead twin’s daughter, so I guess that counts.

Feelin’ groovy Here is where time becomes vague for our brooding hippie child. The other sections of the book have definitive years attached to them. Now we just have the late 1960s, but we do know Woodstock has already taken place. Idealistic Alice protests on her college campus and, surprisingly, falls in love with Hank Patman. (I believe this relationship resurfaces in a later Sweet Valley High book. The twins maybe find a picture or something?) (Oh, that reminds me, they’ve been passing down the wooden rose all along. That used to make me happy when I was little, but now I find it rather forgettable.)

The more you know…(shooting star) “Hank, my painting is not just a hobby. Women have professions, too, you know.”

Things that are unbelievable I know Sweet Valley is never supposed to be believable, but I draw the line at college students in the 1960s drinking sparkling cider. If high-class Hank is giving Alice caviar, shouldn’t there be wine or something involved? Maybe they’ve smoked a joint? Something? Anything? No? Okay.

Hey, I think I’ve read this before “And then she could resist no longer. Alice inhaled the salty, furious ocean. It was the last memory she had.” Girls named Alice should stay out of the ocean, I think.

Another Wakefield? You know what Alice notices about this one? His “high cheekbones, the strong, straight line of his nose, the cleft of his chin.” She, too, is fairly certain she’s seen him before. And felt the pain of him walking away. We know that Ned, though, gets to win eventually. I thought that, in this book, we learned of Ned’s ring that matches the wooden rose, but that must be in the boy half of the Saga (the one with the blue cover. This one’s pink, in case you were curious). I am wrong, though.

Here, we learn that Amanda is still alive. Jessamyn, we learned a little earlier, died right around when Alice’s older sister was born. No mention of when the original Alice died, though. And I don’t recall ever learning of Amanda or Marjorie’s existence in other Sweet Valley books. Maybe we do.

At the last minute, Alice realizes she could never marry Hank (just as we learn that Jessica will never date Bruce) and runs to find Ned, who is listening to “their song” on repeat.

A number of years later A little Steven Wakefield pokes at his baby twin sisters. Alice contemplates the girls’ heritage. If this were a movie, we could have a montage with sappy music. If it were my movie, I’d pick “We Are Family” just because it would make me laugh. We pan away with this: “The weathered old wood of the delicate flower, full of secret memories, held the past in its petals. Alice smiled at the infant in her arms, then leaned over and kissed the one in Ned’s. In their perfect, identical faces, Jessica and Elizabeth Wakefield held the secrets of the future.”

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The Wakefields of Sweet Valley (part one)

or an epic tale of sloppy seconds.

Come sail away We begin our Sweet Valley Saga (a magna edition, for those keeping track) in the stormy Atlantic Ocean in 1866. Alice Larson battles the sea, only to be saved by Theodore Wakefield and his “high cheekbones, the strong, straight line of his nose, the cleft of his chin.” Dreamy. Good thing an ugly guy didn’t save her. Ugly people don’t deserve to be heroes.

The pair becomes a regular steerage-class couple. Alice – as we will learn about all women in this family line – is a quick learner, so her Swedish soon dissipates. No language barriers for this fine couple. They plan to marry once they reach America. But no! Theodore is swept away into quarantine as he is believed to be carrying “the dreaded typhoid.”

Oh, dear.

Go west Alice, too distraught to think to ask around as to where he might be, joins her extended family in the ride to Minnesota (where I immediately give them all the appropriate accent). But we all get over our greatest loves, don’tcha know? Alice marries my favorite male character, George Johnson. I feel kind of bad for him, as he will never compare to our hunky stud, Theodore. The couple gives birth to the first set of twins, Elisabeth and Jessamyn, after their eldest son, Steven, dies of scarlet fever.

You’ll never guess which is the quiet twin and which is the adventurous.

The circus comes to town many years later, where Jessamyn runs off to see the horses and comes back to tell her mother of the Magnificent Theo W. It can’t be! But it is! Alice runs through the muck to find him, clutching the wooden rose he once carved for her before their first date on the ship, only to arrive at an empty field. The circus, it seems, has left.

And we are sad.

A glimpse into the future? Elisabeth shucks corn and receives a kiss from Tom Wilkens. Baseball is just a fad. And those radical feminists are getting young ladies to wear “those ridiculous bloomers.” (I’m torn every time I read a Sweet Valley book. Sometimes I feel like I’m in the women’s movement groove, and then sometimes I feel like I should be by my man’s side – or making him a sandwich.)

The more you know…(shooting star) “Blue cloud nodded. ‘The history of my people is often sad.’ He was quiet for a long time. When he spoke again, his voice wavered. ‘Once there were many of us in this land, hunting and finishing, dancing, and teaching our songs and daughters our ways for generations and generations.’”

I feel more enlightened already. Which reminds me. Part of the appeal of the Sagas for me when I was in elementary school was the history in them. I’m a sucker for a good historical setting, especially as we edge closer to, say, the turn of the Twentieth Century and the Roaring Twenties. Some things, like the San Francisco earthquake, first came into my life through this book. (We didn’t get to that era in history until seventh grade, when it was no longer cool to read Sweet Valley.) So, I mean, it wasn’t totally worthless.

Jessamyn dresses like a boy to sneak off into the circus. Why she does this is never exactly explained. After many years of going, the circus people know who she is, know she is a girl. But whatever. She joins up to be a bareback rider (which she has been learning how to do from Peter Blue Cloud).

The more you know…(shooting star) “‘Did I ever tell you about how it felt the day I got my freedom, Miss Elisabeth?’

“Elisabeth had shaken her head.

“‘It was scary. About the most scary thing that ever happened to me, suddenly not knowing what the next day was going to be like. But then I got to thinking about how it used to be. When I was a slave, my day was either bad or worse. That’s it. Always the same. Bad or worse. Then I thought how it didn’t have to be that way anymore. I didn’t know how the next day was going to be, but I just knew it could be better than bad or worse. You see what I’m saying, Miss Elisabeth? Getting my freedom was like getting a future. For the first time in my life, the next day could be different from the one before it.’”

Affirmative Action friends Elisabeth takes this opportunity to become friends with Peter Blue Cloud and learn to ride just like Jessamyn. But, alas, P.B.C. suddenly falls ill and Elisabeth jumps a train (she’s channeling her sister, you see) and follows the circus route until she finds Jessamyn. Elisabeth, in a moment of daring (which always seems to end badly for the good girl twin, regardless of the generation), takes Jess’s horse around the ring, going faster and faster until she is thrown. “Elisabeth did not move. The life was gone from her body.” Maybe she would have been okay if Jessamyn hadn’t “flung herself on top of her twin” as her “anguished cries filled the tent.”

I feel the earth move In the year 1900 in San Francisco, twenty-two-year-old Jessamyn has somehow been managing a premier hotel for the last several years. See my feminism issues? But we are taken away from that into a torrid choice between Taylor Watson and his friend – but someday mortal enemy – Bruce Farber. Whom will wild-child Jessamyn choose? The years pass and Bruce and Jessamyn picnic upon a hill overlooking the city. They fall asleep in the grass and are woken by the great earthquake. The city burns below them, and all Jess can think of is Taylor Watson. As we learn in various Sweet Valley High books, people named Bruce are pussies, so Jess’s affections ultimately go to Taylor. “Out of the ashes of sorrow, she could feel the flames of love burning.”

And they, too, have twins! Only they’re in Detroit. For a brief moment, we break away from family names with Samantha and Amanda. We do not, however, get away from family characteristics. Samantha is a daring, darling little actress, and Amanda is a quiet, thoughtful writer. She’s even on the school paper. And wears old lady clothes.

The more you know…(shooting star) “Taylor, darling, that’s how the girls dress these days. Samantha looks very fashionable. Don’t forget that things are different now. Women can even vote.”

Return of a Wakefield Amanda and Samantha have an older brother, Harry, who brings home his roommate, none other than Ted Wakefield. I know, shut up! The twins feel there’s something familiar about him. Could it be that he “was definitely handsome with high cheekbones, a strong, straight nose, and a slight cleft in his chin”? Why is no one ever ugly? Why can’t Ted be a genetic mutant with a soft press of a beer belly, a gimp leg, and a wandering eye? Maybe even a stray nose hair? Alas, none of my dates will ever show up in a Sweet Valley book. Then we get a scene that I’m pretty sure comes out of the Beer Baron episode of The Simpsons. And more witty, foreseeing comments about people like Louis Armstrong, F. Scott Fitzgerald, and Hemmingway. Read more...

Sweet Valley High #1: Double Love

I think the hardest thing about this challenge is trying to forget that I already know what happens. And that a lot of Sweet Valley Kids/Twins books went back and had similar plotlines to the SVH books. So here we are, meeting Jessica and Elizabeth Wakefield, and they’re going to fight about Todd Wilkins. I like how this is new, too, because I distinctly remember the Sweet Valley Kids books having the exact same characters, just about 8 years younger. So Jess and Liz knew Todd back in the day, okay? He probably chased them at recess and they gave themselves cooties shots against his very touch so don’t front like he’s newly discovered, Francine. I want continuity. If he’s supposed to have recently blossomed into a basketball hunk, then when those Kids books were written, there should have been no Todd Wilkins. Obviously. Am I going to have to explain everything?

Anyway. We start off with Jess complaining about how fat and ugly she is, immediately followed by the description that was standard in every single Sweet Valley book and okay, the BSC did this too and I always just had to skip these pages because I wasn’t NEW and so I knew what was going on. But this is the beginning, and we’re all new, so in case you forgot what the twins look like:

“Both girls had the same shoulder-length, sunstreaked blonde hair, the same sparkling blue eyes, the same perfect skin. Even the tiny dimple in Elizabeth’s left cheek was duplicated in her younger sister –younger by four minutes. Both girls were five-foot-six on the button and generously blessed with all-American good looks. Both wore exactly the same size clothes, but they refused to dress alike.”

Of course blahblah Jessica is not fat, and nobody cares, Liz has the ponytail, characters established. The phone rings and oh! It’s Todd Wilkins, the hunky basketball star! He wants to talk to Elizabeth but Jessica lies (that scamp!) so she can talk to Todd, since she loves him so much. Liz is upset Todd wanted to talk to Jess (even though he didn’t, and Jess is a liar!) because she felt they had really shared a moment in the cafeteria a day or two before. Well Liz, you know what boys do now after a shared moment in a cafeteria? They go post a missed connection on Craigslist. I can see it now:

You – blonde hair, ponytail, Caribbean sea-colored eyes, perfect size six. Me – brown haired, dark eyed, cute captain of the basketball team. You had the salad, I had the pizza. We made eye contact. Want to go to Casey’s?

And then someone will post back that Casey’s sucks, and someone else will pretend to be the blonde, but really be a dude, and send Todd pictures of his cock, and Liz will never ever see the ad because she has better things to do with her time then peruse craigslist. And apparently I don’t. Moving on…

Anyway, apparently back in 1984, sororities were all the rage in California high schools, and Liz and Jess have pledged the best one! With all the best girls! (And the snootiest, Liz says. Yes, snootiest. I love this.) And of course they get in, because no one rejects a Wakefield for anything. So they’re in this sorority now, but it seems otherwise unimportant and Liz has to work on the Oracle and she’s the gossip columnist, and ha! Liz? Gossip? No. Plot weakness! Anyway, she’s supposed to meet Todd under “the clock” at 5:15, and she’s running late, and apparently this school only has one clock, but she runs to meet Todd – but it’s another missed connection – she gets there just in time to see Jess steal the Fiat (AGAIN.) and drive away with Todd. Liz walks home and Steven is there! Yay Steven! I always liked Steven Wakefield, older brother extraordinaire. He was a total older brother but he was always nice to his girlfriends and whatever, that’s what I like to see. The world needs more boys that are nice to their girlfriends. So Steven’s home from State U (creative…) and he and Liz immediately start calling each other ugly, which is some weird family joke and I still think it’s dumb, and Jess hates it too, because it is, in fact, dumb. See? Jess is smart sometimes. Jess finally makes it home after gallivanting with Todd around downtown and no one really cares she stole the car or anything because she’s Jessica! High school would have been so much more fun as a Wakefield! Liz is mad, Jess pouts and apologizes insincerely, Liz forgives her. Remember that, because it will be important to every single Sweet Valley book from here on out.

But then the rumors start! Todd and Jess are dating? No! Liz is heartbroken. Jess tries to convince Todd to take her to the sorority dance (he is, of course, in the most popular frat) (again, in high school?) but he really only wants to take Liz. Then Jess runs into Rick Andover, and I do not like him instantly, and I am not really supposed to. Ricky Boy is the “bad boy” of Sweet Valley and he drives too fast and drinks too much and probably has herpes. But he sees Jessica on the corner or something and offers a ride. She plays coy but really sounds slutty and they drive around Sweet Valley and then he demands a date. He seriously uses the line “I told you: I’m used to getting, not asking. Are you saying no?” And who could resist? Jess accepts and Rick drops her off on same random corner where her Mom happens to be driving by and picks her up. Hey Alice Wakefield! Nice of you to show up! How convenient! Mrs. W doesn’t see Rick though, and Jess plays cool. Oh right, Steven’s still home and rumor has it he’s dating Betsy Martin, who we don’t know yet, but apparently does drugs. Oh no!

Jess has to get ready for her date. She finds the stupidest outfit ever and the description sounds like a business suit, but that’s what I automatically think when someone says they got a new “blouse.” But Rick doesn’t care and I know 80’s fashion sucked, but come on.

They go to Kelly’s, some stupid dive bar, and no one cards her, they just hand her a boilermaker. Rick gets drunk and suggests Miller’s Point for some “fun” and you know what, Rick? This is Sweet Valley and there will be no sexing! I’m sure he just wants to talk politics but Jess screams and throws a fit and starts a fight, and the cops show up, think she’s Elizabeth, and take her home. Caroline Pierce, SVH gossip, sees this, hears the cop call Jess Elizabeth, and immediately starts the gossip phone tree. And ok, it’s clearly dark out so it’s getting late, and this date didn’t start til 8, so it’s been at LEAST 2 hours, so it’s at least 10 pm and everyone is going to get this phone call? I don’t know about all of you but my parents flipped out if people called the house after 10 pm, and this is 1984 so there aren’t cell phones, so what the hell? I am not buying it. The cop doesn’t tell the Wakefield adults that their 16-year-old daughter was DRINKING in a BAR with a CRIMINAL because, you know, Elizabeth Wakefield is a good kid, and again, no way. When the kids in My So-Called Life got busted at that rave-thing I kind of understood that the cop didn’t tell their parents. He didn’t catch them drinking anything, he just got them away from some bad dudes. But here we have multiple misdemeanors committed by a minor and the Sweet Valley Police force is like eh, whatevs? I see alcoholism is Jessica’s future.

But whatever, the next day everyone knows about Liz, and immediately believes it, even Todd, and no, not Todd! Liz is mortified and Jess apologizes some more and blahblahblah. I have a hard time believing Jess gets away with everything she does, but I guess that happens when you have absent parents like Ned and Alice Wakefield! Somebody ought to call Nanny 911 on their asses.

Anyway, all of a sudden we have this huge issue over the Sweet Valley football field, and I’m starting to get the feeling that Sweet Valley is creepy about sports and is the kind of town where the football players could rape a retarded girl and get away with it because gosh, they play football. I mean, Liz Wakefield can get away with anything merely because she’s Liz Wakefield, so how far can the football players go? But that won’t happen. There’s no sex in Sweet Valley. So here we finally meet Ken Matthews. He’s exactly like Todd except he has blonde hair and is captain of the football team. Or quarterback. Or something. Anyway, some type of lease on the football field has expired and the Fowlers want to build a factory on it. The Patmans want to build some type of garden. God, rich people are weird. And is this even plausible? Aren’t the football fields usually part of the school grounds? I think this is so all this crap we heard about Ned and Alice being too busy having affairs to know where there kids are can almost make sense, since Ned’s the lawyer on the case!

So the students immediately storm the field for a sit-in (um, it’s 1984, not 1974) and Jessica is cheerleading now. Everyone is giving Lila and Bruce a hard time because of their dads, and Lila is mad at Jessica and says Jess is supposed to be her friend, and Jess goes “Like, I am, but” and Bruce goes, and I quote: “But, my backside!” and then I put the book down and laughed, and the comment I wrote in the margins was simply “HA I LOVE THESE BOOKS.”

ANYWAY. Someone brings up the Liz-in-a-bar-with-Rick incident. Liz is mortified but instead of setting the record straight for the whole school, Jessica is all “whatever guys, no factories! Rah rah!” and some people gossip about Ned and his coworker and their illicit affair that is just not happening and even if I had never read any Sweet Valley book before this, I could tell you that.

Then Liz and Todd ALMOST talk again, and Jess interrupts and takes Todd away and what happens next is so AWESOME I have to just type it out because when I read it I had to put the book down for a minute, and then go back and look for the part where it explained Jess was dreaming. But she wasn’t. You guys, this is what ACTUALLY HAPPENED:

“Jessica was totally amazed at what happened next. Todd Wilkins stared deeply into her eyes for a long moment, then slowly shook his head as if in wonder.

‘I’ve never heard anything so noble,’ he finally said.

‘What?’

‘You’d take the blame for your sister? Jessica, I don’t think I’ve ever known how truly special you are until this moment.’

‘But, Todd’

Todd pulled her close, holding her tightly in his strong arms for what seemed like eternity. Then he gently kissed her

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‘Jessica, you’re wonderful,’ Todd said.

‘Todd, you’re the greatest guy I’ve ever met, do you know that?’

‘Listen! I’m taking you to the Phi Ep dance!’

‘What?’

WHAT IS RIGHT. This does not happen, ever. This is a joke. It has to be.

But it’s not, and Liz finds out, and has some “painful thoughts,” and agrees to go to the frat dance with Winston Egbert (yay Winston!) in an attempt to escape Bruce Patman’s creepy advances. She figures Winston can at least keep her distracted from the pain of the loss of Todd. Right.

So Liz gets home and Jess runs into the house squealing about the ridiculous events that just took place at school. Where’s Mom? Not home! Surprise! For some reason, this suddenly really upsets Jessica and she starts flipping out and then makes the best claim ever – that Todd is the most wonderful man in all 137 states! What does Jess think counts as a “state”? But mom’s not home to tell so Jess whines and screams for like 3 pages about their absent mother. This is all very endearing but I do not remember any of my friends being upset about their parents not being home when we were 16. Because we were, uh, 16! The last thing I wanted to do was tell my mom alllll about the guy I made out with in the courtyard. If that had ever happened, I would have called Lauren and locked my mom out of my room while I did so. So. Whatever, Jessica.

(Aside: I just remembered last night on the phone with Lyssa and she totally made fun of me for this blog but then admitted that she and her friend Jessica used to PRETEND to be THE WAKEFIELDS in elementary school because they were blonde and blue eyed and Lyssa went by Elizabeth then, and whatever, I love you Lyssa, but I still don’t think you can make fun of this blog with a story like that.)

So then Steven comes home in the midst of this fit and he’s upset about something, and Jessica’s freakout has escalated more so she accuses Daddy of an affair (even though Ned is at work) and Steven of dating Betsy Martin. Oops. Now Steven’s madder because he’s dating Tricia Martin and she’s great but she dumped him so now everyone’s mad and then everyone’s fine again suddenly. This is exhausting! Sheesh.

So dance night comes and Liz goes with Winston and Jess with Todd, but Todd stares longingly at Liz all night, and Liz stares longingly at Todd, and only Winston notices this, and then suddenly we find out that he has always loved Jessica, anyway. The dance ends, Liz gets home, and Jess gets home shortly after. She waits for Todd to totally do her, but he kisses her on the cheek and leaves. So she goes inside and cries to Liz that he tried to sexually assault her and you know what? I got really pissed when I read this part, because nothing makes me angrier then people claiming women are forever running around filing false rape charges and here’s Jess doing just that, except with no police report. Of course Liz is enraged and vows to never speak to Todd again and so Jess is satisfied, but I’m mad at Jessica now, so enough about her.

At school Todd makes repeated attempts to talk to Liz but she refuses, but he finally catches her on the phone. Now remember, she still thinks he tried to attack her sister. Todd starts going on about how he forgives her for going out with Rick and blahblah and she’s angrier now that he still thinks she would have done that and tells him never to speak to her again and hangs up. Poor Todd.

Meanwhile the family finally has dinner together and Ned and Alice show up, tell Steven how to fix his relationship with Tricia, and then Ned and Alice are gone again. Steven fixes his relationship with the girl he loves, and I am wondering why I never had one of my creepy crushes on Steven Wakefield.

Now it’s back to this whole football field subplot. Liz has been covering the story for the Oracle so she gets to skip school and go to the court and watch the Patman/Fowler/BOE showdown. The BOE is represented by her dad and the lawyer everyone thinks he’s having an affair with. Of course the BOE wins ands the football players carry Liz around on their shoulders like she’s personally responsible for this turn of events, but that’s not important. After some celebrating at Dairi Burger (Ha! I had forgotten Dairi Burger!) Liz sees Todd there with another girl, and she gets upset but plays it cool. Go Liz! She leaves.

Later, after a sorority meeting, the twins are driving home when they see someone following them. Who? Rick Andover, back for revenge! Oh no! He, uh, abandons his car in the middle of the road and jumps into the Fiat and speeds off with the twins. He does some circles in the Dairi Burger parking lot while Liz and Jess scream in terror. Of course Todd sees and gets in his Datsun (hee!) to chase them down. Rick is drunk and heads for Kelly’s…nooooo! The suspense builds! Rick punches Todd! Todd punches Rick! Many times! In the stomach! Rick goes down! Todd saves the day! I’m so happy.

Liz and Jess run up to Todd, but THIS time, Liz kisses Todd. Go Liz! And then Todd figures out that it really was Jess at Kelly’s the first time. Still no one has cleared up the whole “sexual assault on Jess” thing, but they do later. Liz confronts Jess about it and Jess admits she made it up but only to protect Liz from Todd! But it’s not important anymore because Liz and Todd are in love. Oh yes, in love. What a difference a day makes.

But sweeter than new love is revenge on Jess! Todd and Liz conspire to get her dunked in the Sweet Valley High pool by exposing Liz as the Oracle gossip columnist. Except they make Jess dress like Liz and so she gets thrown in by mistake! OH THE HILARITY.

So then there’s some blahblahblah twins share a bond for life, and something is wrong with Enid…but that’s all in book #2…Secrets.

So that’s our first recap. We have no established format or anything yet, I just mostly rambled. So… what do you like? What don’t you like? Too long? I am really having so much fun with this already, so I hope everyone enjoyed it…

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One more thing

I have always had a problem with the twins chosen to play Elizabeth and Jessica in the tv series.

Now, I have nothing against the actresses themselves. I just never felt they did the twins justice. There was something about them that looked...evil. I can't put my finger on it but it never felt right.

I mean, they're pretty girls, and they have blonde hair, and I guess they could be a size 6. I don't know, I haven't been a size 6 in years, but it just seemed wrong.

Anyone else have this problem?

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Look right down in a crowded hall...

A quick greeting from Farmville, VA (before I leave it forever). Stef covered most of our introduction, but now that the task is before us, we've already found a problem.

Where the hell did Sweet Valley go?

Once upon a time, bookstores saved shelves upon shelves for the various incarnations of the world of Sweet Valley. Even as close as a few years ago, when Stef and I would visit those shelves (just to check up on our favorite Californians, you know, like they were real people), the books still rested there in all of their sunny glory.

And now they're gone.

We've searched bookstores across the state, big and little. Sweet Valley looks as if it never existed. The same could be said about The Baby-sitter's Club (except for that new graphic novel thing), and I even found some of those at the most recent Green Valley Book Fair. Not a
size-six twin in sight. (And, since Stef already brought up their size before -- has anyone ever wondered what size/height the twins would be if the books were started today? Five-six-size-six does not an industry hottie make anymore.)

Amazon and the like have the books, of course, but there's nothing quite the same as wandering the shelves of the bookstore, seeing which title and (redesigned) cover will catch your eye. While reading some critical material on the series (who knew?), I learned there are over five hundred titles within the Sweet Valley industry. How on earth do five hundred books just not exist anymore? Especially when, interestingly enough, the series (in its various forms) is recommended for adult ESL use.

I'm going back to my parents' house soon to collect all my wordly goods, including my Sweet Valley books. Since, as Stef says, number one remains out of sight for the time being, I will start with The Wakefields of Sweet Valley (because, let's be honest, it's on my nightstand from the last time I was home).

We have a long road ahead of us. Sweet Valley High, University, Junior High, Twins, Kids, Unicorn Club, Senior Year...all of the special editions. Some we've read a million times over. Some will be new territory. And I can guarantee it will be as amazing as driving around in a red fiat convertible. (And you know you always wanted one, too.) Read more...

Could there be two different girls who look the same?

Perhaps we should explain:

A few weeks ago someone sent me a link to the blog focused on rereading Babysitter’s Club books and snarking on them. I was all excited because, I mean, really? What was more quintessential in my youth then the BSC? OF COURSE 13-year-olds and 11-year-olds should be taking care of young children for extended periods of time. Do you KNOW how old 13 seems to an eight-year-old? REALLY OLD. Anyway, now that we’re 23 and 24, it’s all ten times funnier. But the BSC chick wasn’t funny and her snark wasn’t all that snarky. Mostly it was just a one paragraph rant per book about some minor little subplot or quote, and she wasn’t funny or interesting…she just seemed angry. And really, kids, BSC could provide lots of snarky fodder. And we knew we could do better. So we’re taking on a huge undertaking…The Sweet Valley series. Starting with Sweet Valley High, we’ll revisit the series with a new point of view and a firmer grasp on reality. We loved these aqua-eyed, perfect-size-six models of high school perfection. But did anyone really believe that they ate giant ice cream sundaes at Casey’s Ice Cream Parlor on a near-daily basis and never once inched up to a size 7? And I have watched the entire Sweet Valley tv-series (Hell, I own it on DVD) and you know what? I have never seen Ned and Alice Wakefield. Were they kidnapped by an evil triplet? What the hell is wrong with them? Why are they always going out of town and leaving their 16-year-old daughters alone when said 16-year-old daughters notoriously get into outlandish situations? When will the insanity end?

So here’s what you need to know:

I’m Stephanie. I live in Fredericksburg, VA and plan to spend a good portion of my summer on my front porch with Sweet Valley High books. Amy is my partner in crime. She’s moving to Pittsburgh in a couple weeks. Which is lame, because she should live with me. But I digress. We’re currently busy with trying to secure copies of the early SVH series. Especially #1. Have it? Drop one of us a line. These are rare jewels, folks. We’ll gladly return it after we recap it if you please. Otherwise we’d be happy to give it a good home.

I’m currently working on The Fowlers of Sweet Valley. As in Lila Fowler. As in, okay, that was the Sweet Valley book Goodwill had and since it’s not really part of the series it can be thrown in out of order. I don’t know if Amy’s started one yet. Last I heard she was hard at work doing critical research on our favorite twins. Anyway. Keep checking back for the fun to start! And it will be fun, my friends. It will. Read more...