Turn on your speakers and check out this animated version of my poem “The Laughing Buddha’s Christmas Wish.”
Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | Permalink
Turn on your speakers and check out this animated version of my poem “The Laughing Buddha’s Christmas Wish.”
Friday, December 17th, 2010 | Permalink
The opening to my new novel sucks! The story is going nowhere. The lead character is dull and lifeless. What can I do? Get lost! Yup … when you don’t know what to write next, sometimes you just need to wander around inside your story world and look for something interesting to write about. Maybe your opening isn’t really the right opening, the best opening. It is certainly not the Only opening.
In my new Katie-Lynne Vaughn mystery, my original opening was a home auction that takes place just before Katie takes off to lead a class at a physic retreat. I was trying to create drama, but writing about an auction was tough, and what beginner mistake did I make next? I had a stranger come in at the end and offer Katie a small fortune for her home. Great for her. Terrible for my story. Why? Trouble, and how we face it, reveals character. Standing around an auction, hoping it goes well doesn’t reveal a whole lot about a person. Sure, I can put in a lot of internal dialog, but there is no external force driving my character. What to do? Wander around the story.
In this case, I tried wandering around in the same time and spotted Katie’s grand daughter having a fight with her mom, and the killer heading out on a secret mission. Good. Good. But my Main character was in the middle of snooze fest. So I decided to wander around a little in time. I discovered my main character’s car had recently broken down, on her way back from buying food for her Going Away Party. Poor Katie was in tears at the side of the road: worried about the food, worried about the upcoming home auction, worried about saying goodbye to all her friends, struggling to get a signal on her cell phone, talking to strange men who might offer to help. It was a nightmare for her, and revealed a lot about how our heroine faces terrible pressure. Now THAT’s an interesting opening that makes you demand to know more!
What did I do? Some would say I took Artistic License and made some changes in the story. I like to use the term Jerry Cleaver uses, I took Sadistic License. I looked for Katie at her worst, and wrote about that. If Katie was a real person, that would be harsh and unfair, but she’s not a real person. She’s a made up character, and pushing her buttons pushes the audience’s buttons, and that’s what they’re paying me to do. Something bad happens to Katie-Lynne, she handles it, and the audience wonders how They might have handled it. “Oh, yes, Katie did good there. That’s exactly what I would have done.”
So, if your story is stuck, or if it just sucks, take the time to wander around in your story world–geographically and in time–and look for something that really pushes your character. If you write That scene, you’ll write faster and better, and it will happen almost automatically.
Try it yourself, and use the comment function to tell if getting lost in your story worked for you.
Wednesday, December 15th, 2010 | Permalink
This morning, I was trying to get ready for work, keep an eye on the news, eat breakfast and brush my teeth all at the same time. Of course that never works well, and when I went to turn off the TV and head out the door, the remotes were nowhere in sight. Not on the nightstand. Not in the bathroom or tucked in with the bath towels. Not on the kitchen table. Those pesky remotes weren’t even hiding under the bedspread, my pillow, the dirty clothes or the cat.
Loosing the TV remote is a lot like losing your way while you are writing: pretty soon, you’re standing there in your underwear, dizzy, confused, with a dumb expression on your face mumbling, “Duh, where it go? I had story. Where story now?” So, what’s the solution?
Well, this morning, I finally gave up looking and turned off the stupid TV and cable box by hand. Then I quick got dressed, grabbed my backpack and headed for the door. But wait! What’s this? Underneath my backpack (I had put it on the bed earlier), I found the remotes. I couldn’t find the remotes till I gave up and moved on. What does that say about finding Your story?
Tomorrow, I’ll tell you what happened when I trashed the opening of my new mystery novel.
Thursday, December 2nd, 2010 | Permalink
“The Bechdel Test for Women in Movies.” Ever hear of it? It is a feminist, but very reasonable, test to seeĀ how women are depicted in movies. It asks these three questions about movies (and works great on plays too):
Lots and LOTS of scripts fail this test. I’m happy to say that “Big Feet, Big Love,” my sexy, musical romp about a reluctant porn star PASSES the test. One of the very first scenes has the female lead, Nevada Jones, talking to one of her pole dancers, Jade, about a new routine. Then Nevada talks to her good friend, Nidia, about her hopes and dreams for a new dance-school/tourist-trap.
On the other hand, my dramedy “House of Many Rooms” fails, or passes, the test depending on the casting. I have plenty of named female characters, but Corinthia, Cookie and Jill barely acknowledge each other. Their lack of communication is the central problem ruining the life of our hero, Jeffery, who struggles with Dissociative Identity Disorder. However, if you cast a female therapist (specifically allowed with this play), the female characters do talk about a young girl who remains unnamed until the last few seconds of the play when Corinthia reveals how to learn the name of the murdered child. It’s all very sad and funny and terrible and uplifting, but I’m not sure it passes the Bechdel Test. So, I guess I’m batting 500. How are you doing with the plays you write or produce?
Here is a funny breakdown on the test from the folks at FeministFrequency.