I can't write.
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Two weeks ago I was doing great. Consistent, every-other-day-at-least work on the novel. Now I can't start it up again.
I wonder if this medium is sucking up my writing energy. Yesterday I spent about an hour and a half writing that post, and it strikes me that I could have used that time to continue my fictive, yet life-based, process on my novel.
It makes me wonder, also, if I shouldn't find some way to make this medium into a collection of connected, publishable essays. I've certainly done some of my best writing on here, just free-forming, expressing my thoughts about the insane and sublime experiences I've had, especially in the past year. I'd just be afraid that everyone would think I was trying to do the next Bridget Jones. Though as
water_childe mentioned, long before Bridget Jones there was Anais Nin. Maybe I should pick those diaries up.
Literary types speak: if you want to express your life in writing, in a publishable way that other people will want to read, what form do you prefer it to take, or better, for a broader segment of you, what form to you prefer to read? Do a life and the beliefs and themes of the writer come across better when there is a plot and characters and adventure to support it? Or do you enjoy reading long, philosophical/emotional musings ala Proust? I just want to sit down and write a bunch of stories from my life, but I keep feeling a need to find an overarching, basically fictional story in which to couch them, some place from which the stories spring in a character's mind, some arc that they take us through. Perhaps I am being too postmodern. Or too un-postmodern! Who knows. I keep trying to write this novel about my uncle, with myself as the main character, and I keep stalling out. It seems like a great idea: exploring the truth of this narrator through her concentration on one character in her life. But it's so hard to get through the plotty bits that I don't know if it's worth it!
On the other hand, whenever I start something that is just a free-flowing personal idea, I think it turns pedantic and boring, and there's no focus to it, and because I don't know where it's going, it also stalls out.
Grr.
I wonder if this medium is sucking up my writing energy. Yesterday I spent about an hour and a half writing that post, and it strikes me that I could have used that time to continue my fictive, yet life-based, process on my novel.
It makes me wonder, also, if I shouldn't find some way to make this medium into a collection of connected, publishable essays. I've certainly done some of my best writing on here, just free-forming, expressing my thoughts about the insane and sublime experiences I've had, especially in the past year. I'd just be afraid that everyone would think I was trying to do the next Bridget Jones. Though as
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Literary types speak: if you want to express your life in writing, in a publishable way that other people will want to read, what form do you prefer it to take, or better, for a broader segment of you, what form to you prefer to read? Do a life and the beliefs and themes of the writer come across better when there is a plot and characters and adventure to support it? Or do you enjoy reading long, philosophical/emotional musings ala Proust? I just want to sit down and write a bunch of stories from my life, but I keep feeling a need to find an overarching, basically fictional story in which to couch them, some place from which the stories spring in a character's mind, some arc that they take us through. Perhaps I am being too postmodern. Or too un-postmodern! Who knows. I keep trying to write this novel about my uncle, with myself as the main character, and I keep stalling out. It seems like a great idea: exploring the truth of this narrator through her concentration on one character in her life. But it's so hard to get through the plotty bits that I don't know if it's worth it!
On the other hand, whenever I start something that is just a free-flowing personal idea, I think it turns pedantic and boring, and there's no focus to it, and because I don't know where it's going, it also stalls out.
Grr.
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Date: 2003-04-08 03:35 pm (UTC)It all boiled down to one word, the authors maintained: Plot. Stories (or movies or poems)without plot were boring. They could be the most well written thing this side of Hemingway, but if there was no plot, no one would want to read them, editors would recycle them and even we, in time, would curse ourselves for their existence. I was livid. "Of course you can write stories, or anything else, without plot," I cried. "As long as they're well written and interesting, that is enough."
Then I started thinking about my own reading. What do I like to read? Do I actively dive in to any text that is purely cerebral and theoretical? Hell no. Even if the plot is internal, the conflict within one person, having some kind of plot, having "things" (whatever those are) happen, is essential.
To look at what you want to write, they say, look at what you read. There are people who write philosophical essays, but even the bost of those have some kind of forward motion, going from point A to point B.
Just my thoughts. I'm going to think more about this, and about what kinds of things still capture a reaader's imagination without having some kind of forward momentum (and I'm not just talking about the Greks invading the Frells, or Rocky laying the smack down on Mr. T, here, there is lots of internal conflict, or conflict between ideas, but it's still conflict). Thoughts?
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Date: 2003-04-09 07:11 am (UTC)It's true. It's not so much that I don't want to include plot and conflict as that I have trouble identifying what it is straight off. If I write more anecdotally and just explore my character's conflicts that way, I sometimes get frustrated and stop. If I define it straight off and decide to write *to* that, the writing comes out flat.
I think the first way is better for me, though...
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Date: 2003-04-09 10:52 am (UTC)Now, the hard part. Once you think you know, let it change. If you decide that FicKam wants a balogna sandwich, and what she really wants is to mourn the death of her cousin Rex, she'll tell you. And she might even use the balogna sandwich to do it.
I feel like I'm telling you stuff that you probably already know. Maybe I'm reminding you, maybe I'm being pedantic and annoying. I dunno. Hopefully I'm giving you some ideas. I know that, as I'm talking about this to you, I'm figuring out how to apply it in my own writing, and how to tell my students about it. So I could do this all day. :-)
Yes you can.
...because I don't know where it's going, it also stalls out. Grrr
Have you ever taken a drive, not knowing where your going? A road trip or something? Did you ever end up somewhere special? Sure you have. You had no expectations, you just explored. The pen is your friend. Cut yourself some slack. Be diligent. It'll come.
Re: Yes you can.
Date: 2003-04-09 07:13 am (UTC)Re: Yes you can.
Date: 2003-04-09 08:01 am (UTC)From the point of ignition
To the final drive
The point of the journey is not to arrive.
Anything can happen
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Date: 2003-04-08 03:58 pm (UTC)Well, I don't tend to read Philosophy. This is an issue I struggle with--my lack of desire to read thoughts, non-fiction essays, philosophy, or even those long drawn out things in the middle of otherwise good books like those pages of fucking language in the middle of SnowCrash. I mean, here I am saying, "give me the fucking story, goddammit." But seriously folks, my writing at the moment is certainly not indicative of much constructive.
I should face it: I like stories with sex and drugs and depravity and all sorts of horrible things happening to good people who turn out well in the end, and the bad guys better get it good, or I get depressed.
PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WATCH ADAPTATION! I NEED to talk to you about it. The first half, that is. And it has some answers to your questions, perhaps.
Aside: Don't you like the possability of the word "mayhaps"?
Can you tell I'm actually at home, goofing off, not doing my writing or my cool project? I knew you could.
Grrrr... being jerk. Must. Stop. Typing.
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Date: 2003-04-09 07:17 am (UTC)Yes, I love the word 'mayhap,' though I've never seen it with an 's' on the end.
And, sure, I've been meaning to see Adaptation. Having you express such a NEED toward me about it certainly makes the prospect more atractive.
Where's the hand picture from? That's gorgeous.
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Date: 2003-04-08 10:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-09 02:52 am (UTC)random musings on the topic:
I actually began my LJ with the intent of using it purely to write lengthy, polished essays. This was an unmitigated failure. I'm not really sure why, but I think it's something to do with the medium; it lends itself to conversational, bite-size chunks. There's probably a cog sci PhD in there somewhere.
As you point out it's perfectly possible to have a publishable collection of conversational bite-size chunks. So long as there's a very good reason for other people to want to read that collection. Especially diaries; anyone thinking of publishing their diaries better be damn fascinating.
I don't think 30 minutes a day of email and LJ posts will hurt anyone's Serious Writing, but I do think 3 hours a day will do some damage. When I write, as in novels, it's on a machine that's not even connected to the Internet. This is deliberate.
I bet Borges would have done something interesting with a blog.
I read pretty omnivorously. If the writing is musical and riveting then I'm willing to cut you some slack for not having a story, eg Okri's The Famished Road, although it does suddenly grow a plot in the second half. If the story is strong enough then it doesn't much matter if you can't write prose worth a damn, eg Philip K. Dick's early work. If I'm hooked into your characters then I'll follow them wherever they go. But best, obviously, to have all three.
That said, if you want to tell a story, you need some kind of skeleton to hang the flesh on. I know it's only the flesh that you're interested in, but without a skeleton it'll just flop around lifelessly on the ground. OK, a needlessly gruesome analogy, but it's morning over here, and I haven't yet had my coffee...