The lead has to be the single most difficult thing in a novel. You have to do something that will make people want to continue to read at the same time as you are introducing a 60, 90, or 125,000 word book. What to do?
You don’t want to go too far overboard with fireworks and explosions when the rest of the book is going to be sedate and comfy. You don’t get readers on your side by lying to them.
You also don’t want them to feel the rest of the book is anticlimactic.
And yet, you don’t want them to put the book down, so there has to be enough to grab them and some kind of promise of more good things to come.
You have about 30 seconds - maybe a minute if you’re lucky - to grab them. Not a lot of time.
What to do?
Well, I’m going to share with you a few of my favorite leads.
I’d love it if you’d share some of your favorites with me. These aren’t even full openings - they’re basically first-lines that grabbed me immediately (and made me buy or borrow the book).
“When at last they found her and took her out of the water, I knew I had to go down and look at her.” John. D. Macdonald, All These Condemned
I don’t know about you, but that made me want to keep reading. Who was she? Why was she in the water? And what was he going to see? (Nothing good, I’m sure.)
“As grey dawn crawled over the city, Dortmunder went home to find May still up, dressed in a baggy sweater and green plaid slacks.” Donald E. Westlake, Drowned Hopes
Why was Dortmunder out at night? Why was May still up when he came home? And what woman would be wearing a baggy sweater and green and plain slacks? The image of a grey dawn crawling over the city also piqued my interest. Gave it a somewhat “unsettled” feel. As though something was amiss.
“Just after midnight he stopped thinking.” Maj Sjowall & Per Wahloo, The Abominable Man
Okay, all kinds of questions. Who was he? How can you stop thinking? Did he die? Or was there something else? What’s going to happen to him? What happens to people who stop thinking?
“Later, I found out his name was John Daggett, but that’s not how he introduced himself the day he walked into my office.” Sue Grafton, “D” is for Deadbeat
Who is he and why didn’t he give his real name? Why did he come to see her? Why did lie to her? Does he lie to everyone, or just her?
“‘It all began,’ said Roderick Gaskell, a little more loudly than could have been considered necessary in the quiet room, ‘it all began with Grandfather’s will.’ He paused and eyed the man he was addressing doubtfully, as though wondering whether he had, in face, succeeded in obtaining any part of his attention.” Sara Woods, This Little Measure
Who is this man who speaks loudly in a quiet room? What began with a will? What did the will say that caused a problem? Was there money involved, or something else? What has happened? And who is this other man who can cause Roderick to feel uneasy without saying a word? And why is the other man not interested in Grandfather’s will?
“The story of the little man, sometimes a stockbroker, sometimes a tea merchant, but always something in the City, who walked out of his suburban house one sunny morning and vanished like a puff of grey smoke in a cloudless sky, can be recalled by nearly everyone who lived in Greater London in the first years of the century.” Margery Allingham, Flowers for the Judge
Who was he? What happened to him and to his family? Where did he go? Where did they look for him? Why wasn’t he found? Why did he disappear? Will someone else disappear? Will he return? Did he…? Oh dear. I think I need to go read this book again right now. So many questions in my mind.
Questions. Yes, that’s what a good lead does. It leaves the reader asking questions - questions you want answered, and so you have to continue reading…