Monday, 7 May 2012


During the summer of 1988, as I was returning home from work, I decided to stop at this magazine place in the gay village where they also sold a few paperbacks. You know, the latest releases and stuff. One of them was Doris Mortman’s FIRST BORN. I was immediately drawn by its red colored front cover featuring a close-up shot of a woman’s half face. Suffice to say, I was intrigued. You see, I lived—and still do—for this type of a novel, and during the ‘80s there were tons of them. Some were good some were bad. And this one seemed decent enough. 

Excited at the prospect of starting it, I chose the least damaged book (why are they always so scuffed?!) and proceeded to the cash register behind which stood a good-looking employee. I had seen him at a nightclub somewhere and couldn’t help but flirt a little, and vice versa. Anyway, as I was heading home I realized that my wallet was missing. A clear image of it lying in front of the cash register came to me. Yikes! I immediately ran back to the store and prayed that my money and credit cards were safe and sound. They were. As it turned out, Mr. Handsome had kept the wallet for me. I’d love to say up to that point that he and I became an item but no such luck. After I insisted on giving him 20 bucks for his kind gesture (which he graciously refused), I left, and we never crossed paths again.  

Getting back to FIRST BORN. It took me three tries to finally read it in its entirety. Not that the novel was awful; it just was a lengthy one: over 700 pages. The plot centers around the ups and downs of four career gals, all cousins, who meet up with a female stranger who turns out to be the half sis of one of them. In other words, she’s an illegitimate child. I know, it smells like a LACE rip-off but don’t be fooled. FIRST BORN manages to stand on its own with a riveting plot and a rich narrative, not to mention a fleshed-out characterization. Mortman is one gifted-storyteller, and I can guarantee you won’t find a better novel in which to invest. I can even confess that the book made me shed a tear or two in some parts. And that’s a rare thing for me, since I’m a cold-hearted bastard when it comes to fiction reading. 

The author published a bunch of other novels after FIRST BORN, the last being 2005 SHADES OF RED which got a ton of negative reviews from Amazon readers. I have yet to read the novel, but I can’t imagine it being that bad. Mortman is too skilful of a novelist. And if all of this criticism is part of the reasons why she’s missing in action today from the publishing world, well, that’s just too bad… and sad. For she deserves the love, the praise, the acknowledgment; but most importantly, she deserves the come back. So, how about it, Miss Mortman, won't you give your readers another chance?

UPDATE:  Well, it looks like our prayers have been answered because Doris Mortman is back with another novel called THE NEST, supposed to be a suspense novel, the first in a series, "set in the midst of a small country club".  It is available digitally and in paperback from Pennington Publishing.  Welcome back, talented lady.


Until next post—Martin

The author