Vampires for Adults: Review of Dead Until Dark, by Charlaine Harris

Edward who? True vampire connoisseurs know that before Twilight, there were many other vampy reads out there that stole our hearts and made us wish to be children of the night. Having read vampire fiction for almost twenty years, I’ve tried to sop up everything I could, starting as a teen with Annette Curtis Klause’s The Silver Kiss (1990) and Vivian Vande Velde’s Companions of the Night (1995), and then into adulthood with Bram Stoker, Anne Rice, Chelsea Yarbo, Brian Lumley just to name a few. Vampire fiction sure is hot right now, and those of us who can’t get enough are eager to try to sift through the wreckage to find the wonderful. Charlene Harris’s Sookie Stackhouse novels are just that: wonderful. It’s time to set aside your copy of Twilight, soccer moms, and pick up an adult vampire story that will have you falling in love all over again.

Harris’s series has been out since 2001, but has only recently received great acclaim as HBO’s new series, True Blood, and is loosely based on the novels. Based in Louisiana, the homel of all things undead, Dead Until Dark introduces us to Sookie Stackhouse, a perky, blonde, cocktail waitress in her early twenties with the “disability” to read minds. Sookie dreams of meeting a man whose thoughts she can’t hear; as it seems to be a deal breaker in most of her relationships. Her wishes finally come true when Bill Compton, a 150 year old vampire, walks into the bar where she works. She can’t hear one bit of Bill’s thoughts, and falls instantly in love with him. Bill is striking, charming, stoic and best of all: a ruthless defender of Sookie. But these books are more than romance. Bill isn’t much liked by the local human community and, as a murder mystery unfolds, becomes the number one suspect. It’s up to Sookie to figure out “who-dun-it” and help clear Bill’s name. Filled with humor, thrills, delight, romance and terror, this series is not just great for vampire lovers, but mystery lovers as well. Don’t be scared off or enticed by HBO’s retelling of this story. These books stand on their own and offer readers of both genres something wonderful to wrap their hands around. I stand my ground…Edward who?

Adrienne Wilson