You do well to flee, townspeople! I will pillage your lands and dwellings! I will burn your crops and make merry sport with your more attractive daughters! Ha ha ha! Mark my words! Ooh! Ale! I smell delicious ale!

Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'


The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...  

A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


Laura - Dec 16, 2007 6:52:00 pm PST #9602 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Any tips, crits, etc.

So, to consider this request I read a couple more times. (didn't suffer)

and the only thing I would suggest is where you have

I shall rise I shall rise!
Break
these ties

I would say maybe

I shall rise I shall rise!
Break break
these ties

(so new here I hesitate massively to interject thoughts)


erikaj - Dec 16, 2007 7:57:28 pm PST #9603 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Feeling very weird about some praise I just got for writing that I'm totally confused, lonely, and my life sucks.(I used prettier words than that, but still. I was on a deadline and therefore exploited my personal issues and now someone thinks I'm emotionally complicated instead of too lazy to make shit up) It feels both terrible and FG.


Susan W. - Dec 16, 2007 8:04:59 pm PST #9604 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

That's a wonderful piece, Erin!


Karl - Dec 16, 2007 8:13:29 pm PST #9605 of 10001
I adore all you motherfuckers so much -- PMM.

Agreed that praise for the quality of your expression of lack of fulfillment is a bit odd.

But then there were 20th-century novelists (Roth comes to mind, but there are numerous others) who made a career of it. So ... depends on which way you look at it, I s'pose.


Laura - Dec 17, 2007 1:41:43 am PST #9606 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

They are your personal issues to exploit! Next time exploit someone's else issues and see if the praise feels different. Seriously, enjoy the praise without reservation. Yay!


Beverly - Dec 17, 2007 6:38:54 am PST #9607 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Erin, that's gorgeous!

Man, my insomnia never pays off that well. I gotta talk to my insomnia dealer...

Fantastic work, woman. Good onya.


erikaj - Dec 17, 2007 8:15:41 am PST #9608 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Well, whenever I *intend* to "blow the lid off" something, it sinks like a rock. But I wasn't trying, to, say, paint a portrait of somebody who doesn't know where she's going so it feels uncomfortable taking the compliment for something I banged out in twenty minutes.


Ginger - Dec 17, 2007 8:19:39 am PST #9609 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Everyone feels lack of fulfillment. It's a universal theme that can resonate with anyone.

I don't think anything really gets banged out in 20 minutes. It was about stuff you've thought about a lot and the thinking is more important than the typing.


Scrappy - Dec 17, 2007 8:20:24 am PST #9610 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

What Ginger said. Take the praised as earned, Erika.


Susan W. - Dec 17, 2007 9:28:13 pm PST #9611 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Sigh.

Tonight I made the mistake of asking my IRL critique group how my WIP compares to what I've written before--was it better, worse, or about the same.

They kind of looked at each other and said that they'd liked the romances better. Which surprised me, because I have so much more enthusiasm for what I'm writing now and feel more at home with my voice, and I was sure that was coming through on the page.

With one, I just don't think she's my natural reader for the new project. She liked my more domestic romance, the one with a house party and balls and pretty dresses, better than my starcrossed lovers in the Peninsular War, and she says with this story she's too busy trying to keep track of which parts are real and which ones I've invented. (She doesn't know enough history to do what I was hoping readers would do--recognize the two really famous real names among my cast but realize that the events are askew from page one.)

One of them said that she could tell I was having a grand time with the intellectual puzzle I've set myself of rewriting a big chunk of history, but that the emotional connection with the characters isn't there yet, and that's what she's loved about my writing in the past. She said that even with the romances, the emotional layer was generally the last thing to fall into place as I polished the work, so she's confident I'll figure out how to get it onto the page by the time it's ready to submit.

But...but...it still wasn't the answer I was expecting. I've felt so much more free that I was sure that exuberance was coming through on the page and strengthening the writing.

Sigh