What I Did For Love
by: Susan Elizabeth Phillips
*audio version
read by Julie Gibson
Unabridged - 13 hours 32 minutes
Book info:
Hardcover: 401 pages
Publisher: William Morrow; 1 edition (January 27, 2009)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0061351504
ISBN-13: 978-0061351501
Product Dimensions: 9.1 x 6.3 x 1.7 inches
First of all, I have to say that I have been a huge fan of Susan Elizabeth Phillips for years. Her stories are the perfect escape and just so much fun and hard to resist. With that being said, I am a bit torn on What I Did For Love. The aspect of the story was fun, but there were many times I found myself thinking "What a snobby person or thing to say" Of course this story is about the Hollywood Elite and perhaps that is just a bit of a glimpse into how some of the famed and fortunate act and speak.
I did enjoy the character of Bram, the once hard party boy, turned serious, but overlooked actor. His presence and personality were strong and likable. The other leading character of Georgie was a bit on the wimpy side and did not overly thrill me. Though I do have to admit that in the second half of the story, I began to enjoy her personality much more. As Georgie began to become her own person, strong and not afraid to go after what she wanted, instead of what others wanted for her, she was much more likable to me. Together, Georgie and Bram have a sizzling heat - no matter how much they try to deny it.
I found it interesting to get a glimpse into the whole paparazzi style of living, as well as how the well known can so easily fake and put up a front for the world to see. This fact is the pretense for the entire story of What I Did For Love - Georgie is tired of being featured and portrayed as "poor Georgie York" and when her and arch nemesis Bramwell Shepard, find themselves accidentally married, while having a bit too much to drink in Vegas, they decide to go on with the charade. With the public thinking that Georgie and Bram are married, perhaps they will stop boo-hooing Georgie and realize that Bram has turned over a new leaf by marrying America's Sweetheart.
What entails after this, is fun and brambly. The secondary characters were good - I especially liked Bram's young housekeeper. The characters do all grow throughout the story and the ending was good and leaves the reader feeling satisfied. As far as where What I Did For Love falls on my Susan Elizabeth Phillips favorites list, this is probably in the middle. I didn't hate it, nor did I exactly love it. It was a fun story, but didn't leave me dying to find out what was happening with the characters when I was away from the story.
*overall rating 3/5
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About What I Did For Love:
How did this happen? Georgie York, once the costar of America's favorite television sitcom, has been publicly abandoned by her famous husband, her film career has tanked, her father is driving her crazy, and her public image as a spunky heroine is taking a serious beating.
What should a down-on-her-luck actress do? Not go to Vegas . . . not run into her detestable former costar, dreamboat-from-hell Bramwell Shepard . . . and not get caught up in an ugly incident that leads to a calamitous elopement. Before she knows it, Georgie has a fake marriage, a fake husband, and maybe (or not) a fake sex life.
It's a paparazzi free-for-all, and Georgie's nonsupporting cast doesn't help. There's Bram's punk-nightmare housekeeper, Georgie's own pushy parent, a suck-up agent, an icy studio head with a private agenda, and her ex-husband's new wife, who can't get enough of doing good deeds and saving the world—the bitch. As for Georgie's leading man, Bram's giving the performance of his life, but he's never cared about anyone except himself, and it's not exactly clear why.
Two enemies find themselves working without a script in a town where the spotlight shines bright . . . and where the strongest emotions can wear startling disguises.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
About Susan Elizabeth Phillips (from author's website):
I MET MY HUSBAND on a blind date. He was in college at the time, studying engineering. I blush to confess that, as an arty ex-theater major, I wasn't exactly sure what engineering was. To this day, he reminds me that I asked him if it had anything to do with "fixing toasters." (Okay, I wasn't too bright, but I had a good heart.)
I GOT PREGNANT the usual way. Bill and I had been married for two years and wanted to start a family. He was out of town on business the night I went into labor with our first son, but he made it back in time to witness the birth. He was also at my side when our second son was born. Today our boys are grown, and I couldn't be prouder of them or their families.
I STARTED TO WRITE completely by accident. I taught high school until our oldest son was born, then quit to stay home. In 1976, my husband's job took us from Ohio to central New Jersey. My best friend Claire lived two doors down the street. Both of us were big readers, reading everything from literary fiction to the newly popular historical romance novels. We loved talking about the books-what we liked, what we didn't. One day, just for fun, we decided to try to write a book together. For three weeks as we rode our bikes in the evening, with my toddler in the baby seat behind me, we plotted our story. Then we sat down with a yellow pad and began to write.
FOUR HOURS LATER we'd come up with exactly three sentences. We had no idea how to write a book together, but we were getting a good idea how not to do it. Over the course of the next few months, we worked out a system. We'd get together to plot a scene, frequently role-playing dialogue. Claire would take copious notes, carry them to her typewriter, and come up with a rough draft, which she'd give to me. Sometimes I'd just change a sentence here or there. Other times, I'd throw out all of her hard work and start over again. Somehow our friendship survived.
IDIOTS' LUCK. With only half the manuscript completed, we got the phone number of an editor at Dell Publishing. Sweating bullets, we called her. She was a very nice woman, asked us some questions about our book, and then agreed to see it, even though it wasn't finished. Unfortunately, she also wanted to see a synopsis. Synopsis? We barely knew what was going to happen in the next chapter, let alone the end of the book. Knees trembling, we ran to the typewriter and came up with something, then spent the next few weeks typing a fresh copy of our manuscript to mail off.
THREE WEEKS LATER the telephone rang. It was the editor. "I'm calling from Dell Publishing. We've read your manuscript. We like it. And Dell is prepared to make you an offer."
JUST LIKE THAT...WE'RE PUBLISHED! I never tell this story at writers' luncheons for fear I'll have to duck flying French rolls thrown by an angry audience. It sounds so easy, but the market was red hot then, and publishers were hungry for books. Unfortunately, it's not so easy now. It took us another year to finish the book, which was published in 1983 as THE COPELAND BRIDE, under the pseudonym Justine Cole. (I wanted to use Chastity Savage, but Claire wouldn't let me.) The book is now out of print, which is probably a good thing because it's not at all politically correct and I'd get deluged with angry letters if it were ever re-issued. Still, I'm incredibly proud of it. Considering the fact that neither Claire nor I had ever written so much as a short story, we did a pretty good job, despite a couple of rapes here and there.
ABANDONED AND PREGNANT. (Actually, I wasn't pregnant, but I want to keep your attention in case you're getting bored.) Claire hadn't been bitten as deeply by the writing bug as I had. Her husband was transferred to the southwest, and her dream of going to law school came true. She is now leading an exciting life as an extremely successful assistant U.S. attorney for one of our border states. I, on the other hand, had to learn how to write a book by myself.
SCARED TO DEATH I plunged into another historical romance, which was eventually published as RISEN GLORY and has since be reissued by Avon Books as JUST IMAGINE. This was my first book written as Susan Elizabeth Phillips, and, yes, that's my real name.) Writing alone wasn't nearly as much fun as writing with a friend, but I had all these stories tumbling over each other in my head, and I didn't seem to have a choice. I went on to write GLITTER BABY, my first big women's fiction contemporary novel. Wow! The book had huge international sales and received a lot of attention in this country. I finally had a real career going.
RESETTLED in the Chicago area, I begin writing what I think of now as my "big books," FANCY PANTS, HOT SHOT, and HONEY MOON. I loved these books. A bit more mainstream than what I'm writing now, each one took me at least two years to complete. All were published by Pocket and are still in print. As I wrote these books, I discovered my contemporary "voice." Unfortunately, although the books were doing well in the international market, it was taking me so long to write them that American readers didn't know who I was. I had to speed up! Luckily, I was finally developing enough self-confidence in my own abilities to relax a little.
NORA ROBERTS SAYS, "I can fix a bad page, but I can't fix a blank one." I found the courage to fill my screen with bad pages on those days when my mind was mush, then trust myself to fix them later.
A FOOTBALL PLAYER COMES CALLING—in my mind, at least. For a long time I'd been wanting to write about a woman who knows nothing about sports and inherits a professional football team. My first romantic comedy, IT HAD TO BE YOU, was the result. This book carried me to my new publisher, Avon, and re-energized my career.
A GOOD FAIRY WAVES HER MAGIC WAND. Her name is Carrie Feron, and she's the Executive Editor at Avon Books. Thanks to her magic, IT HAD TO BE YOU, HEAVEN, TEXAS, and KISS AN ANGEL were published within eighteen months of each other. Readers finally knew who I was, and, just when I thought things couldn't get any better, NOBODY'S BABY BUT MINE was released. I was signing books at a wonderful store in St. Louis when I got that news that, not only had it landed on the USA Today Top 50 bestseller list, but it was number fifteen! When DREAM A LITTLE DREAM made the New York Times best seller list, I was home by myself, which might have been a good thing because no one could hear what a fool I made of myself when I screamed.
IF I'M SUCH A BIG STAR, WHY AM I STILL WASHING DISHES? Short answer—because they're there! (And nobody else is rushing to do them.) As the boys have left home, I've fallen in love with gardening—planning my garden in the winter and trying to execute those plans in the summer. I'm also an art museum junky, so if I'm scheduled to come to your city on a book tour, you can bet I'll do my best to squeeze in a few hours at your local art museum. I'm delirious with happiness when I'm wearing a pair of hiking boots and walking a trail somewhere in the world with family or girl friends. With both sons married to wonderful women, family continues to be at the center of my life. I'll turn off my computer in a second to romp with the little ones. I love to travel, but can't let it interfere too much with my writing schedule. A dream trip with Bill walking through Tuscany inspired BREATHING ROOM. I've also taken wonderful "Ladies Only" trips with my darling sister: Bermuda, Northern California, Santa Fe, Paris, and London. In 2005 I hiked segments of the Coast-to-Coast walk across Northern England (see photos). Later, I walked through some of the most beautiful villages of the Dordogne Valley in southwestern France, and in August 2007, I took my most challenging hike in Canada’s magnificent Banff and Yoho National Parks. Wherever I go, I bring books with me. I love romance and "women’s fiction/relationship books" and am a big reader of the genre.
MCSTEAMY’S GORGEOUS EYES have nothing to do with this last paragraph, but if you're still with me, I want you to know that I do my best to update my web site the first week of every month. I love keeping in touch with everyone, so I'm also active on the bulletin board. (If you see a post from SEP, you know that’s me!) Be sure to join my mailing list if you'd like to receive my newsletter when I have a new book out. Now go hug somebody special!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
To hear the author read from What I Did For Love, click here Very fun and very awesome!!
by: Susan Elizabeth Phillips
*audio version
read by Julie Gibson
Unabridged - 13 hours 32 minutes
Book info:
Hardcover: 401 pages
Publisher: William Morrow; 1 edition (January 27, 2009)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0061351504
ISBN-13: 978-0061351501
Product Dimensions: 9.1 x 6.3 x 1.7 inches
First of all, I have to say that I have been a huge fan of Susan Elizabeth Phillips for years. Her stories are the perfect escape and just so much fun and hard to resist. With that being said, I am a bit torn on What I Did For Love. The aspect of the story was fun, but there were many times I found myself thinking "What a snobby person or thing to say" Of course this story is about the Hollywood Elite and perhaps that is just a bit of a glimpse into how some of the famed and fortunate act and speak.
I did enjoy the character of Bram, the once hard party boy, turned serious, but overlooked actor. His presence and personality were strong and likable. The other leading character of Georgie was a bit on the wimpy side and did not overly thrill me. Though I do have to admit that in the second half of the story, I began to enjoy her personality much more. As Georgie began to become her own person, strong and not afraid to go after what she wanted, instead of what others wanted for her, she was much more likable to me. Together, Georgie and Bram have a sizzling heat - no matter how much they try to deny it.
I found it interesting to get a glimpse into the whole paparazzi style of living, as well as how the well known can so easily fake and put up a front for the world to see. This fact is the pretense for the entire story of What I Did For Love - Georgie is tired of being featured and portrayed as "poor Georgie York" and when her and arch nemesis Bramwell Shepard, find themselves accidentally married, while having a bit too much to drink in Vegas, they decide to go on with the charade. With the public thinking that Georgie and Bram are married, perhaps they will stop boo-hooing Georgie and realize that Bram has turned over a new leaf by marrying America's Sweetheart.
What entails after this, is fun and brambly. The secondary characters were good - I especially liked Bram's young housekeeper. The characters do all grow throughout the story and the ending was good and leaves the reader feeling satisfied. As far as where What I Did For Love falls on my Susan Elizabeth Phillips favorites list, this is probably in the middle. I didn't hate it, nor did I exactly love it. It was a fun story, but didn't leave me dying to find out what was happening with the characters when I was away from the story.
*overall rating 3/5
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
About What I Did For Love:
How did this happen? Georgie York, once the costar of America's favorite television sitcom, has been publicly abandoned by her famous husband, her film career has tanked, her father is driving her crazy, and her public image as a spunky heroine is taking a serious beating.
What should a down-on-her-luck actress do? Not go to Vegas . . . not run into her detestable former costar, dreamboat-from-hell Bramwell Shepard . . . and not get caught up in an ugly incident that leads to a calamitous elopement. Before she knows it, Georgie has a fake marriage, a fake husband, and maybe (or not) a fake sex life.
It's a paparazzi free-for-all, and Georgie's nonsupporting cast doesn't help. There's Bram's punk-nightmare housekeeper, Georgie's own pushy parent, a suck-up agent, an icy studio head with a private agenda, and her ex-husband's new wife, who can't get enough of doing good deeds and saving the world—the bitch. As for Georgie's leading man, Bram's giving the performance of his life, but he's never cared about anyone except himself, and it's not exactly clear why.
Two enemies find themselves working without a script in a town where the spotlight shines bright . . . and where the strongest emotions can wear startling disguises.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
About Susan Elizabeth Phillips (from author's website):
I MET MY HUSBAND on a blind date. He was in college at the time, studying engineering. I blush to confess that, as an arty ex-theater major, I wasn't exactly sure what engineering was. To this day, he reminds me that I asked him if it had anything to do with "fixing toasters." (Okay, I wasn't too bright, but I had a good heart.)
I GOT PREGNANT the usual way. Bill and I had been married for two years and wanted to start a family. He was out of town on business the night I went into labor with our first son, but he made it back in time to witness the birth. He was also at my side when our second son was born. Today our boys are grown, and I couldn't be prouder of them or their families.
I STARTED TO WRITE completely by accident. I taught high school until our oldest son was born, then quit to stay home. In 1976, my husband's job took us from Ohio to central New Jersey. My best friend Claire lived two doors down the street. Both of us were big readers, reading everything from literary fiction to the newly popular historical romance novels. We loved talking about the books-what we liked, what we didn't. One day, just for fun, we decided to try to write a book together. For three weeks as we rode our bikes in the evening, with my toddler in the baby seat behind me, we plotted our story. Then we sat down with a yellow pad and began to write.
FOUR HOURS LATER we'd come up with exactly three sentences. We had no idea how to write a book together, but we were getting a good idea how not to do it. Over the course of the next few months, we worked out a system. We'd get together to plot a scene, frequently role-playing dialogue. Claire would take copious notes, carry them to her typewriter, and come up with a rough draft, which she'd give to me. Sometimes I'd just change a sentence here or there. Other times, I'd throw out all of her hard work and start over again. Somehow our friendship survived.
IDIOTS' LUCK. With only half the manuscript completed, we got the phone number of an editor at Dell Publishing. Sweating bullets, we called her. She was a very nice woman, asked us some questions about our book, and then agreed to see it, even though it wasn't finished. Unfortunately, she also wanted to see a synopsis. Synopsis? We barely knew what was going to happen in the next chapter, let alone the end of the book. Knees trembling, we ran to the typewriter and came up with something, then spent the next few weeks typing a fresh copy of our manuscript to mail off.
THREE WEEKS LATER the telephone rang. It was the editor. "I'm calling from Dell Publishing. We've read your manuscript. We like it. And Dell is prepared to make you an offer."
JUST LIKE THAT...WE'RE PUBLISHED! I never tell this story at writers' luncheons for fear I'll have to duck flying French rolls thrown by an angry audience. It sounds so easy, but the market was red hot then, and publishers were hungry for books. Unfortunately, it's not so easy now. It took us another year to finish the book, which was published in 1983 as THE COPELAND BRIDE, under the pseudonym Justine Cole. (I wanted to use Chastity Savage, but Claire wouldn't let me.) The book is now out of print, which is probably a good thing because it's not at all politically correct and I'd get deluged with angry letters if it were ever re-issued. Still, I'm incredibly proud of it. Considering the fact that neither Claire nor I had ever written so much as a short story, we did a pretty good job, despite a couple of rapes here and there.
ABANDONED AND PREGNANT. (Actually, I wasn't pregnant, but I want to keep your attention in case you're getting bored.) Claire hadn't been bitten as deeply by the writing bug as I had. Her husband was transferred to the southwest, and her dream of going to law school came true. She is now leading an exciting life as an extremely successful assistant U.S. attorney for one of our border states. I, on the other hand, had to learn how to write a book by myself.
SCARED TO DEATH I plunged into another historical romance, which was eventually published as RISEN GLORY and has since be reissued by Avon Books as JUST IMAGINE. This was my first book written as Susan Elizabeth Phillips, and, yes, that's my real name.) Writing alone wasn't nearly as much fun as writing with a friend, but I had all these stories tumbling over each other in my head, and I didn't seem to have a choice. I went on to write GLITTER BABY, my first big women's fiction contemporary novel. Wow! The book had huge international sales and received a lot of attention in this country. I finally had a real career going.
RESETTLED in the Chicago area, I begin writing what I think of now as my "big books," FANCY PANTS, HOT SHOT, and HONEY MOON. I loved these books. A bit more mainstream than what I'm writing now, each one took me at least two years to complete. All were published by Pocket and are still in print. As I wrote these books, I discovered my contemporary "voice." Unfortunately, although the books were doing well in the international market, it was taking me so long to write them that American readers didn't know who I was. I had to speed up! Luckily, I was finally developing enough self-confidence in my own abilities to relax a little.
NORA ROBERTS SAYS, "I can fix a bad page, but I can't fix a blank one." I found the courage to fill my screen with bad pages on those days when my mind was mush, then trust myself to fix them later.
A FOOTBALL PLAYER COMES CALLING—in my mind, at least. For a long time I'd been wanting to write about a woman who knows nothing about sports and inherits a professional football team. My first romantic comedy, IT HAD TO BE YOU, was the result. This book carried me to my new publisher, Avon, and re-energized my career.
A GOOD FAIRY WAVES HER MAGIC WAND. Her name is Carrie Feron, and she's the Executive Editor at Avon Books. Thanks to her magic, IT HAD TO BE YOU, HEAVEN, TEXAS, and KISS AN ANGEL were published within eighteen months of each other. Readers finally knew who I was, and, just when I thought things couldn't get any better, NOBODY'S BABY BUT MINE was released. I was signing books at a wonderful store in St. Louis when I got that news that, not only had it landed on the USA Today Top 50 bestseller list, but it was number fifteen! When DREAM A LITTLE DREAM made the New York Times best seller list, I was home by myself, which might have been a good thing because no one could hear what a fool I made of myself when I screamed.
IF I'M SUCH A BIG STAR, WHY AM I STILL WASHING DISHES? Short answer—because they're there! (And nobody else is rushing to do them.) As the boys have left home, I've fallen in love with gardening—planning my garden in the winter and trying to execute those plans in the summer. I'm also an art museum junky, so if I'm scheduled to come to your city on a book tour, you can bet I'll do my best to squeeze in a few hours at your local art museum. I'm delirious with happiness when I'm wearing a pair of hiking boots and walking a trail somewhere in the world with family or girl friends. With both sons married to wonderful women, family continues to be at the center of my life. I'll turn off my computer in a second to romp with the little ones. I love to travel, but can't let it interfere too much with my writing schedule. A dream trip with Bill walking through Tuscany inspired BREATHING ROOM. I've also taken wonderful "Ladies Only" trips with my darling sister: Bermuda, Northern California, Santa Fe, Paris, and London. In 2005 I hiked segments of the Coast-to-Coast walk across Northern England (see photos). Later, I walked through some of the most beautiful villages of the Dordogne Valley in southwestern France, and in August 2007, I took my most challenging hike in Canada’s magnificent Banff and Yoho National Parks. Wherever I go, I bring books with me. I love romance and "women’s fiction/relationship books" and am a big reader of the genre.
MCSTEAMY’S GORGEOUS EYES have nothing to do with this last paragraph, but if you're still with me, I want you to know that I do my best to update my web site the first week of every month. I love keeping in touch with everyone, so I'm also active on the bulletin board. (If you see a post from SEP, you know that’s me!) Be sure to join my mailing list if you'd like to receive my newsletter when I have a new book out. Now go hug somebody special!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
To hear the author read from What I Did For Love, click here Very fun and very awesome!!
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