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The Great Write Way  

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


Deena - Mar 19, 2004 8:32:56 pm PST #3622 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Definitely go you, Betsy. That's a tough thing to do.

Deb, insent.


deborah grabien - Mar 19, 2004 9:39:48 pm PST #3623 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Deena, received. And you're astonishing, you know that?

Wow.


Betsy HP - Mar 22, 2004 10:46:47 am PST #3624 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

The whiniest writer -- excuse me, author -- of all time.


Lyra Jane - Mar 22, 2004 10:54:21 am PST #3625 of 10001
Up with the sun

I saw that too, Betsy.

If the article is written in a similar style to her books? I can see why they don't sell well. Too many gewgaws and frills, too little actually said, and I hate that she spent a third of a three-page article saying, basically, "This is what I am going to talk about."


Betsy HP - Mar 22, 2004 10:57:25 am PST #3626 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Honey, many, many great writers had a day job. There is no law saying that a great book will be a profitable book. Your agent is right. Suck it up and deal.


erikaj - Mar 22, 2004 10:58:16 am PST #3627 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

playing world's tiniest violin for this person.


P.M. Marc - Mar 22, 2004 10:59:57 am PST #3628 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Huh.

I was more than a little sympathetic towards her. I'm a little shocked at the pile-on here.


Betsy HP - Mar 22, 2004 11:08:09 am PST #3629 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

My anger is at the sense of entitlement -- she appears to feel that she has a right not only to write great books but to earn a living wage from them. Hundreds of great writers haven't. She talks about earning a day job the way that Alice Adams does -- as the ultimate degradation. And she says she can't write without the dream of making the New York Times bestseller list.

Don't get me wrong, I have that fantasy, too. But it isn't why I write, and I don't expect it as my due.


Lyra Jane - Mar 22, 2004 11:14:30 am PST #3630 of 10001
Up with the sun

You see it as a pile-on, Plei? It's three people, and as far as we know she isn't reading this board.

I probably would have been more sympathetic towards her if her writing style hadn't bugged me so much.


P.M. Marc - Mar 22, 2004 11:16:24 am PST #3631 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I totally got something completely different from that.

What I took away was that someone who had, for a short period of time, seen the potential to actually do what she loved as a job, rather than to continue to work doing something that she wasn't especially happy or comfortable doing, only to see the potential give way to harsh reality *despite* relatively good reviews. Not only that, but to see herself losing the potential to be published, period. Not just the potential to be a NYT best seller.