top of page

Entry 06 | Fast-Food Fiction: Where Has the Art Gone?

(TAP PLAY TO LISTEN)



There was a time when fiction demanded patience—from both the writer and the reader. Stories were carefully woven, each sentence deliberate, each word chosen with precision. Books weren’t just about getting from point A to point B; they were journeys in themselves, full of language that painted pictures, evoked emotions, and left a lingering impression long after the final page was turned. But today, I find myself wondering: Where has the artistry gone?


I call it Fast-Food Fiction—books rushed to print, lacking the refinement and substance of truly great literature. It’s not just self-published authors trying to push content quickly; even major bestsellers feel incomplete, as though they’ve skipped the final layers of editing and revision. The result? Books that read more like second drafts than polished works of art. Consider The Power by Naomi Alderman, where a climactic moment is reduced to: "She throws her hands up, and she screams and screams." The repetition feels like a placeholder, a missed opportunity for something richer. Or The Nightingale by Kristin Hannah, where a scene is dulled by lines like: "The house was cold. She was cold. Everything was cold." There’s nothing wrong with simplicity, but when it comes at the cost of depth, I can’t help but feel we’ve lost something essential.


I miss the kind of fiction that lingers in the mind, that challenges, that demands more of both the writer and the reader. Have we grown so accustomed to Fast-Food Fiction that we no longer expect—or even recognize—a full literary meal? Have we allowed speed to replace substance, efficiency to outweigh elegance? It’s time we ask more of the books we read and the authors we support. Literature isn’t just about telling a story; it’s about how that story is told. And when we settle for less, we risk losing the magic of storytelling itself.





Discussion: What’s the last book that truly left an impact on you—not just for its story, but for the beauty of its writing? Share your thought below in the comments!

2 Comments


I see your point friend I love full course meals and I love fast food fiction too. I definitely appreciate the pictures that literature can paint in the mind of the reader. I can definitely relate to the feeling of nostalgia for a period of time I didn’t live in. I feel like what I like about fast food fiction as much as I love language is that I find it relatable. It isn’t beautiful in a classic way but what I enjoy is an experience that feels modern. I like being able to relate to the books I read.

Like
Replying to

Thank you for sharing this perspective! I think a lot of people can relate to it and perhaps I need to learn to relate more, too so that I can truly enjoy all that the world of fiction has to offer. Plus, times are changing, and language becomes more modern. I guess it's just hard for me to say good-bye to an era that I loved so much, and perhaps I don't need to say good-bye, I just need to say 'hello' to new things. Thanks again for sharing!

Like

What's on your mind?

Thanks for submitting!

The Author Website of Gabrielle Marie Kelley             UNITED STATES

bottom of page