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'Bushwhacked'


Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers  

This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.


Nutty - Oct 13, 2002 9:47:56 pm PDT #439 of 10000
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

If you apply the morals of a different era to this situation you are essentially participating passively in a culture that will twist and turn you until it's shaken all the money out of your pocket. I guess I'm saying that taking the high road makes you vulnerable to manipulation and exploitation in our culture.

This strikes me as exceedingly glib, and, um, silly. If I don't take up active participation in every aspect of a famous person's life/image, I'm a victim? If I decide something's not for me, and shun that thing, I'm passive? No, I'm choosy and try to make choices based on what doesn't make me feel bad about myself. (Well, and besides, a fair amount of pop culture gets an irritated, bored snort from me, and nothing more. Like, to be culturally competent, or even self-determiningly aware, am I required now to take seriously every idiot pronouncement I see or hear? I sure hope not.)

One of the greater theses of media culture literacy is the consumer's ability -- necessity, given the available volume to consume -- to choose, to pick this and that, to cobble together and pull into pieces and generally make my own sense of the glut I'm offered. Can't I make my own sense, and have that sense not cross certain lines? Can't I apply my own, self-derived ethical rules, to my own menu of possible entertainment? And can't everyone else, by extension, do the same and choose to consume or not consume, produce and not produce, as they see fit?


§ ita § - Oct 13, 2002 10:02:08 pm PDT #440 of 10000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

As far as I can tell, famous people are still human. None of the actors I know consider their real lives fair game for complete strangers.

Sure, it's a possible side effect, but I consider it more like carpal tunnel for someone who types a lot in their day job. So not the point, and although they're voluntarily increasing the likelihood of it happening, it's still to be avoided.

Just that there's less control.

The actors I know are trying to make a living doing something they love. Being seen by the public is very helpful.


DavidS - Oct 13, 2002 10:24:50 pm PDT #441 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

This strikes me as exceedingly glib, and, um, silly. If I don't take up active participation in every aspect of a famous person's life/image, I'm a victim?

Exactly. Without puppyslash you're almost certainly doomed. Quick, innoculate yourself against the viral imagery now. See, now that's exceedingly glib. Previously was merely glib.

James Joyce used all sorts of stuff about Nora Barnacle to create Molly Bloom. But in the end Molly is a different woman than Nora was, and living a different life.

Sure. So is my fictive version of AH. Not that there is one, but the point remains. So is a biographer's version of AH.

As far as I can tell, famous people are still human.

Sucker!

None of the actors I know consider their real lives fair game for complete strangers.

It's not their "real life." Making up stories about somebody isn't real - it's fiction. Using the details that you glean from EW is just foraging for material. As Misha notes, it comes out your creation. Whether you want it to or not - every writer does that


§ ita § - Oct 13, 2002 10:31:23 pm PDT #442 of 10000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Making up stories about somebody isn't real - it's fiction

Well, I was assuming we were using that definition of fiction. The real life is the direct and palpable input.

But how can I rationalize an instinctual protective response? Not easily. Just that it would be invasive if it happened to me (I don't even let myself be porned here), and I know enough people that do consider it invasive that I'm going to extend the benefit of the doubt to the people I haven't checked with.

I'm not running around shutting down sites, or telling other people how to feel about it. I'm saying I'll neither consume nor produce it. 'Tis all.

I completely fail to see how it's a necessary response to anything, though.


Michele T. - Oct 13, 2002 10:35:19 pm PDT #443 of 10000
with a gleam in my eye, and an almost airtight alibi

Using the details that you glean from EW is just foraging for material. As Misha notes, it comes out your creation. Whether you want it to or not - every writer does that.

WHOA! Please don't use my argument for why Joyce wasn't writing RPF to strengthen your argument for RPF, because it doesn't work. I was talking about borrowing material from life to build a new character. You're talking about finding out everything you can about a real person's life, making up the parts you don't know, and calling it by the same name as that real person. Different thing.


Consuela - Oct 13, 2002 10:36:16 pm PDT #444 of 10000
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

I'm with ita. I have a complete instinctive response to RPF in almost any form (unless it's clearly parody), and RPS makes my belly clench in bad ways. I'm a cheerful ficcer and that's one of the ways in which I can assert my ownership of the corporate myth, if you will, but I assert no ownership over other human beings.

Others may do as they will but I don't have to read it. And yes, I'm also uncomfortable with fic based on literary works by living authors. Yes, I'm aware that's not entirely logical, but there it is.


DavidS - Oct 13, 2002 10:49:29 pm PDT #445 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

tsk. I can't argue with your instinctive responses. Though this is a highly refined instinct, not necessarily the kind you find in ferrets.

WHOA! Please don't use my argument for why Joyce wasn't writing RPF to strengthen your argument for RPF,

Bwahaha! Try and stop me.

because it doesn't work.

We'll see about that.

I was talking about borrowing material from life to build a new character.

Check.

You're talking about finding out everything you can about a real person's life,

Did not! That may be the RPF M.O., but I did not allude to this.

making up the parts you don't know,

Fiction, check. See above.

and calling it by the same name as that real person.

Yeah. See Pierre Menard, Kathy Acker blah blah post-modern cakes. Which is entirely the source of my glib - I don't really feel like defending the post-modern reading. Who does? But...

Different thing.

I don't think it is. Y'all see it as signficantly, ethically different and I don't. Because writers use whatever's handy, whatever fires up their imaginations. Where people decide to draw their own lines is their own business, but I don't think it's essentially different. In essence it isn't.


Rebecca Lizard - Oct 13, 2002 10:57:49 pm PDT #446 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket

I do not consider it essentially different in the sense that they are different types of fiction. But I do find one essentially reprehensible and ethically problematic, and the other not.

Bwahaha! Try and stop me.

Hee. I love Evil Hec.


DavidS - Oct 13, 2002 11:01:09 pm PDT #447 of 10000
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Hee. I love Evil Hec.

Speaking of which, I let Emmett watch Fellowship of the Ring tonight. During the fight against the cave troll? (and ita will like this) Emmett was chanting with great animation: "War! War! War!"

It doesn't quite have the exceedingly glib quotient of "Violence is cool" but I think the bloodlust is there. Also, true to form, Emmett thought Sauron (as glimpsed in the early flashbacks) was cool.


Rebecca Lizard - Oct 13, 2002 11:04:10 pm PDT #448 of 10000
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket

That reminds me of my cousin, who one day as a little kid announced to his mother, "I want to watch some violins." She was delighted, and helped him flip through channels until they found an orchestra, or something; but he started to twist with impatience again. No, not that; he said. Turns out he'd said he wanted to watch some violence.