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Instincts

Tuesday, October 6th, 2009

IMO, writers develop instincts for their craft by reading voraciously and writing.

Reading is tremendous, and even if you’re unaware of it, you’re internalizing things like pacing, structure, how to build suspense, and so on. Some writers can learn this by reading books on craft, but I wasn’t one of them. So much of what I know about storytelling came from reading. I own more than 4,000 fiction books that I’ve read and that’s not counting the ones I checked out of the library or borrowed from friends or no longer have. That’s a lot of reading, but it also taught me a lot about writing. Even if I wasn’t aware of it.

I started writing when I was 14 and I knew by the time I was 15 that I wanted to write books and tell stories. I started and abandoned a lot of projects, I sought perfection and revised the life out of the beginnings of some of my stories. But I learned.

I picked up more when I decided I had to finish a book. There are things a writer learns working on the middle and the end that they can’t learn from writing the beginning. It’s hard, though. At least it was hard for me to move past writing beginnings. As I analyze myself, I think it was a way to lie to myself. I could tell myself I was writing, but never have to risk sending anything out. After all, it wasn’t done, what was there to send?

But I also hid the fact that I was writing stories from everyone. No one read my work until about 2000. (Ravyn’s Flight was released in 2002.) That was when I finally came out of the writing closet at least with my online friends. I left everyone else in the dark. This ended up being a benefit.

First, let me say that I received tremendously helpful feedback from the people who read Ravyn’s Flight. I thank them for the time and comments they made. But the big thing was that by the time I sent this book out, I’d been writing long enough to trust my instincts. If someone made a suggestion that didn’t feel right to me, I was able to ignore it. That’s one of the mistakes I think a lot of new writers make–they join critique groups before they’ve learned to trust their writing instincts.

Critique groups have interesting dynamics. I was never part of a formal group, but I did have an unofficial group. I think most people honestly try to be helpful, but not all the advice should be taken. One of the questions that has to be asked is will the suggestion make the work better or does it just make it different? Too many new writers can’t see the difference and when they receive a suggestion, they take it, trusting the other person knows better than they do. I’ve heard of writers who’ve lost their love of their story after exposing it to a critique group. Sure, maybe the group isn’t the right fit for the writer, but if she had more trust in herself, it wouldn’t matter.

Because of this, I think I was lucky that I kept my writing to myself until I did develop that trust in myself. Do I have moments when I freak out? You bet. But at the end of the day, I know I can write a book and I know no one knows my characters or their story like I do. It was worth the years working alone to have that confidence.

Soundtracks and Memories

Monday, October 5th, 2009

I mentioned on Thursday that I bought the soundtrack to The Wizard of Oz and I’ll confess now that I love soundtracks.

Movie soundtracks are great when I write to music because most of them are instrumental, designed to enhance the movie rather than call attention to itself. That doesn’t mean it isn’t great stuff, just that it’s role isn’t to scream listen to me. Perfect for me because I can find myself too easily distracted by sounds/noise when I’m writing. It just occurred to me that I should create a playlist titled Writing Music.

My favorite soundtracks, though, are from musicals–either Broadway or Hollywood. Although when it comes to movie musicals, I prefer the old days of Hollywood like The Wizard of Oz era.

Currently, I have the songs from 1776 going through my head. I’ve been singing one or the other for about a week now, but my collection of show tunes is fairly impressive. Some of them I don’t listen to that often–okay, most of them–but sometimes I just get a tune stuck in my head and I have go back and listen to the entire soundtrack again. It isn’t just a listening experience for me, it also brings back the story that the music is part of.

Maybe that’s why I don’t own many soundtracks from musicals I haven’t seen. (I’ve got a couple, but usually it’s for one song that I’ve heard over and over somewhere.) Because the music becomes so intertwined with story for me that they’re inseparable.

When I hear the opening song from Guys and Dolls, I see the actors and actresses moving down the streets of New York, the police trying to stop the scammers after tourist dollars, and Sergeant Sarah with her Salvation Army troop trying to save souls.

When I hear I wish from Into the Woods, I can see the stage, see the costumes, and remember the humor. I remember having trouble finding a parking lot near the Ordway Theater in St. Paul and I recall wondering if the play was over at intermission because it seemed complete. I also remember the second half of the play (yes, there was an intermission) and how dark the play became. Still fascinating, but not appropriate for the young children some people had brought to the theater.

When I hear The Impossible Dream from The Man of La Mancha, I remember standing in line at the half price ticket sales place on Times Square, I remember the surprising smallness of the theatre which gave the performance an intimacy and made it uncomfortable to sit because the rows were so tight to each other. But I also remember being entranced by the story, the sets, the costumes.

It’s more than music then that I’m listening to–it’s the complete experience that goes with seeing a production–and maybe this counts as magic, too.

Making Magic

Friday, October 2nd, 2009

Over the weekend, Amazon was selling the original soundtrack to The Wizard of Oz for $3.99 and I downloaded a copy. While I was at the Evil Day Job (EDJ) this week, I started listening to it and my iPod went from the opening sequence to Somewhere Over the Rainbow. It sent a shiver down my spine in a really positive way.

I was overcome by the magic of this movie. Who didn’t see this on television as a kid and lose themselves in this world? And then I thought, wow, I tell stories, too, and the idea was overwhelmingly huge at that moment.

It never really hit me before, maybe because I’ve always had characters and stories in my head. They’ve been my constant companions from my earliest memories. When my parents dragged me somewhere boring when I was a kid, I’d find a corner and daydream my stories. When I played dolls, I had elaborate stories for Barbie and Ken to play out. When I went to bed at night as a child, I told myself stories to fall asleep because having my mom read one book wasn’t enough.

Whatever the reason, it suddenly dawned on me that I’m a storyteller, too. That I create something that would never exist without me. There would be other stories by other writers, but there wouldn’t be the stories that only I could tell. How incredible.

Every day I’m creating magic similarly to the way the makers of The Wizard of Oz created magic. Granted, it isn’t exactly the same. Movies and books are two different media and my stories are aimed at an older audience than the movie was, but it’s close enough. I’m actually having trouble finding words to describe how awed this left me when I realized it.

Stories = magic. A story world is one a reader can immerse herself in and forget about normal life for a short while. Story worlds (at least in genre fiction) have a rhyme and reason to them, things happen for reasons we can see and understand as opposed to real life where things happen for no apparent cause. The world can be as fantastic as The Wizard of Oz or as ordinary as in Friends, but it’s still a different world, a chance to escape.

And a chance to experience a kind of magic. Wow.


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