One of the key ingredients, the glue that holds the genre together, is that tension between people in love before they admit it to each other. Forlornly wondering “but does (s)he love me?” is very nearly a staple of every romance novel I read, and that’s if the character currently narrating even knows they’re in love themselves.
Soundtracks
Stephanie Meyer is the first author I know of who let people know on a wide scale the sort of music that inspired her to write; I remember going up to the music section of Borders a couple of years ago and seeing a large central display with the Twilight covers plastered over it, advertising that the selection of Muse below was what had accompanied the writing of Twilight.
Books As Personal Identifiers
What we read says a lot about who we are, or at least about who we want people to think we are. I read Wired and BBC Breaking News’ Twitter feed and Silicon Valley Insider’s Twitter feed (bit of a trend, there — headline-surfing is much easier when everyone’s limited to 140 characters) and romantic suspense and paranormal romance and science fiction and fantasy written by rationalists and webcomics. Those say a lot about who I am as a person – I like up-to-the-minute technology and thought, and I’m an old-fashioned romantic at heart.
Keitai Shousetsu
The word literally means ‘cell phone novel,’ and it’s a particularly Japanese phenomenon that’s spread west slower than the Japanese trends Gwen Stefani espouses.
Sex Scenes with EC Sheedy
Writing in the new year
On December 4th, I published a collaborative novella that I’d done with my friend Mason on Feedbooks.com under a Creative Commons license. I had no expectations about readership: I thought it’d be really cool if we got a hundred downloads by the end of the year.
Science Fiction Future
It probably says a lot about my social group that “how should we end the world?” is not a question that even makes me blink anymore.
Know Your Audience
Having recently quit my office job, I am devoting most of my time to applying for jobs and my most recent copyediting client.
And obsessively checking my stats on here. Not many of them, but they’re there, and the statistics I get are fascinating: I wasn’t even aware that there was a browser called Flock. Nor do I have any idea how someone from Israel would have found my blog. Most of the statistics are as expected, but it’s the outliers that are fascinating. For instance, 3% of my pageviews are from China? That’s an interesting statistic.
It’s a bit reminiscent of the resume process; you have this collection of information, of stuff, and you put it out there and hope for hits. And, unless you get the job, or someone commenting, you will never have any idea as to why.
But the outliers, while the most fascinating, aren’t the primary audience. My primary audience is people local to the Victoria writing community and people from the online forums where I discuss writing. Predictably, the sites my target audience uses are the top referring links to come here. That means I’m doing a decent job of being visible. I’d be extremely worried if I was getting most of my referrals from my Facebook page, considering that Facebook is more social and familial and I hardly discuss writing or the writing community there. It would mean I was making some kind of mistake on the other places I post links to this blog.
So, thanks for clicking over, wherever you came from.
True Stories
Lynne Van Luven came to speak to the Victoria Writers’ Society last night about Creative Non-fiction and how it’s thriving on the Island. She mentioned how many people are branching into it; Patrick Lane and Lorna Crozier, both noted local poets, have written creative non-fiction now, and more and more fiction writers are adding creative non-fiction to their repertoire as well.
True stories have become more compelling to us as a culture. It’s taken a long time for In Cold Blood to seep into our collective consciousness, and many more solid works have come along, with that strange panache of the fantastical actually happening. It’s leaked into movies, as well – 21 followed the dated adventures of the MIT blackjack team, Middlemen followed turn-of-the millenium pornographers, The Social Network follows Mark Zuckerberg’s still-expanding supernova.
In that way, creative non-fiction is becoming more immediate; there’s less of a time lapse between doing something and writing about it. The plethora of information and stories of every kind available now means we have to write it down, quickly, to remember any of it, need to tell the story to ourselves to make it true.
As terrifying as the comparison is, the rise of creative non-fiction is parallel to scripted reality television. Subjectivevtrue stories allow for a more developed voice than we sometimes have access to in our immediate lives. We can relive, and mock, our own esprit de staircase.
Creative non-fiction is an interesting world, spanning everything from travel writing to memoir, and it was a fascinating talk by Lynne Van Luven.
The Fourth Wall
I’m in a contest where the latest prompt is breaking the fourth wall.
Conveniently, in the anthology Stories which I read on my recent trip, there are several examples of fourth-wall-breaking stories. But, without exception, they broke it internally; a woman asking her boyfriend to stop writing her into stories as she was losing bits of herself in them, a man who was offered the choice between staying in his adventure story or living as a peasant in the real world. It worked really well, and is the way I’ve seen it work. Breaking the fourth wall and talking directly to the audience is never something I’ve seen work all that well in a static medium like books and comics.
It’s somehow much less jarring if the layers of reality are internal to the story, so that’s the route I’m going to try to go.