Sentence examples for wrong genre from inspiring English sources

It is so easy to misjudge yourself and get stuck in the wrong genre.

Standard biography, from which we expect some shape and edification, seems the wrong genre.

I'd thought about Shakespeare's play, of course, but always assumed I was in the wrong genre.

The wrong book for people who like the genre, and the wrong genre for people who might like the book.

Alan Silvestri's score is entirely, blaringly functional if not memorable — but, with its symphony-orchestra battalion of winds, strings, and kettledrums, it's in the wrong genre altogether.

As I read the stunning first section of Peter L. Bergen's new book on the war between the United States and Al Qaeda, I realized I had been looking in the wrong genre.

She is a master of the love-gone-wrong genre — a group that includes many of her best songs, like "Hurt So Bad," "I Can't Help It If I'm Still in Love with You," "Some of Shelly's Blues," "Long Long Time," and, especially, "You're No Good".

Ain't nothing wrong with genre, and when literary novelists take a stab at it, they relish its conventions and their ability to modulate them.

There's nothing inherently wrong with this genre, or any other.

Happy Winter, fuckstick, you just chose the wrong damn fiction genre to investigate during your hibernation.

She got the genre wrong: This shouldn't be a memoir or a self-care guide or a polemic.