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- I don't believe in Mary Sues. I just believe in bad authors. I came to terms with this after reading this little piece on [livejournal.com profile] pbackwriterfeed. You could make an awesome character or a terrible character out of any description given. It just depends on if you're that good or not.

- I mean, okay. A museum curator with a Jag and a big house and a dog and hybrid roses and gourmet dinners. She could be deeply in debt and the female James Bond with an Art History degree. How much would that rock? You could be all "Monet, not Manet" instead of "shaken not stirred". And the roses could be poison evil roses with extra pointy thorns designed to kill people and small animals who do business where they shouldn't.

- It's kind of not fair. James Bond gets to be a big, beautiful oversexed man-whore with way more credibility than he deserves but Money Penny stays that the office?

- Oh, hell no.

- Keep your *&&)^ing plotbunnies to yourself, brain.

- The quickest way to convince me that you're an idiot is to overuse ellipses (the "..."). Besides the dash is the new ellipsis. It's way cooler and literarily snobbier. Word to Emily Dickinson.

- I'm a bad grammar nazi, overall I believe grammar is only important in that it creates a universal system by which people can decipher what the hell you are trying to say. Otherwise it's all stylistic and that's also why I can't be part of a writer's group. My soul can't take another person handing out diatribes about grammar, and the next time anyone says the words "you shouldn't use semicolons in fiction" I'm gonna break out the zombies and LET THEM EAT YOUR EYEBALLS, BETCH.

- Did I mention I also hold ee cummings near and dear?

- Anyone who says that any word is not a word is an idiot. If you say it, use it grammatically, and it has an arbitrary meaning - then it's damn word. Firstly is a word. I will use it whenever I feel like it. You will be forced to understand exactly what I mean by it, because FIRSTLY is a word.

- I don't get the point in life of literary criticism. I want to. I went to school for four years as an English major. I still don't get it. I try to read lit journals and my eyes start glazing after about three paragraphs. It's all one big "blahedy blah blah" to me.

- I realized this after reading this review written by [livejournal.com profile] truepenny. Good points are made all around. Go read. Feel educated.

- As a great professor of mine said, "These books were never intended to be read in a set amount of time and then picked apart this way, and it's an author's nightmare that you have to." (paraphrase). So, basically, literary criticism is the fine art of using literature for something else than its intended purpose. It's like trying to critique a bunch of runway models on the basis of IQ. I'm sure some of them are quite intelligent, but that's not what they're there for. They're there to be *pretty*. So you evaluate them in terms of *prettiness*.

- Whenever I think about English academia, I miss the halcyon days of my history minor. Something about having actual facts and evidence to work with makes me all nostalgic. Dude, when you're working with literature, you can fake anything as long as you have proper footnotes and citations.

- I've toyed with creating my own style. You know, like Chicago Manual or MLA or something like that. Except my style wouldn't change every five minutes like MLA and would probably make more sense. Also, my style would contain the rules and guidelines for the use of all caps, using misspellings as a form of mockery and derision, and sentences that go like this: "IM IN UR ______, _____IN' UR ________." For example IM IN UR FRIDGE, EATIN UR FOODZ. It's important to know how to parse these things out.

- The more I research agents and publishers, the more I find that a cover letter for an agent/publisher and a cover letter for a job share a lot of similiarities. They seem to contain a pattern for answering these basic questions:

  • Who the hell are you?
  • What do you want?
  • Where did you find me?
  • Okay, what are you selling?
  • Give me one good reason I should give a damn?
  • Has anyone else given a damn?
  • If I do give a damn, where I can look you up?
  • Can you act like an adult even though chances are that I'm all out of damn to give?
  • Is there an SASE by which to expedite the process of telling you that nope, we're fresh out of damn?


    - All in all, it's not an unreasonable position to take. The more I think about what agents/editors do, the more I sort of pity them. Imagine having to make your living by going through the Pit of Voles on a daily basis, trying to pick out the pieces which someone might bother to pay money for. It's a needle in a Mt. Everest of Crap. I'd start sending out form letters, too.

    - Still, makes my stomach hurt sometimes, thinking about all this. Right now I'm the end stages of having a manuscript that I wouldn't be ashamed to show another human being. So I keep telling myself, hey, I'm on step #403 and this is all step #687, and to just keep my eye on the ball.

    - But I'm also telling myself that if I don't keep an eye out, step #687 will come and slap me in the face.

    - Still, I can't complain. I knew that I stood a 99.99999% of ending up in penniless, rejected obscurity with nothing to show for my life's ambition when I started this venture. Chances are good this will come to nothing, that I will turn out to be a failure, and that everything will go wrong. But I can't fathom doing anything else. So I'll do my best, and I'll shoot for the moon 'cause there's nothing else left and I can't turn back now - because I want this so bad that sometimes I physically ache, and because I've been sharpening this sword since I was a kid barely big enough to hold it. Time to start swinging.

    - This took longer than I thought it would.
  • Date: 2007-01-18 03:36 pm (UTC)
    From: [identity profile] klmorgan.livejournal.com
    I guess we may have to agree to disagree.

    I don't know if we're disagreeing or just talking at cross purposes.

    I'm trying to say that lit crit is one way of interacting with a text. Just because it's not the way you prefer to interact doesn't mean it's inherently flawed. You're a visceral reader, critics are analytical -- it's apples and oranges. One doesn't invalidate the other.

    Experiments are what you do when you want to determine that the practical value of something is.

    Emperical experiments are, but I was referring to thought experiments, that wonderful realm of woolgathering often frequented by physicists. Think Schrodinger's cat. Theoretically, that cat is both dead and alive. Theoretically, to a Marxist scholar, Jane Austen was arguing the case for bourgeoise values as threatened by encroaching city life in Mansfeild Park, which can then be projected onto her other works to claim she was debunking capitalism in Pride and Prejudice... but no one can every really prove it. And we're not sure about the cat, either.

    It's an analogy, and I won't say it's not flawed, but I was trying to show why this vehemence towards critics is largely unnecessary. Critics are not writing as readers. You may not agree with what they're saying, but you don't have to. They're simply conducting an experiment -- what happens to Lorca, for instance, when we impose the values of feminist theory on his plays? Do we still value them? Why or why not? Etc and so on.

    Lit crit is not supposed to be swallowed down without question. It's supposed to start discussions, pose new questions, inspire others to take a fresh look at a body of work they'd taken for granted. Do some critics think they're above reproach and should be treated as such? Yes, but that's hardly lit crit's fault, it can be found in every profession. My boss was like that, and he was in construction.

    Texts are just words.

    I'm using "text" as a sort of catch-all phrase for literature. It's easier than always typing "novel/play/poem/short story."

    Literary criticism forgets this. Literary criticism seems to forget that literature is much, much older than it is, and that literature had a purpose long before criticism came along.

    ... I think you're generalizing again. Again, not all critics are pompous asses. They might love, love, love their books in the same way you do, and experience them the same way... when they have their reader hats on. Their critic hat requires a different way of thinking. Is it a crime to enjoy both?

    And keep in mind: criticism has spurred literature. Many poets, writers, and playwrights were also critics. They would discuss the works of their contemporaries, examinging the vagaries and becoming inspired to respond not only in nonfiction articles but with their own work.

    Criticism sees a text. I see a story. There, we diverge.

    And this is where I become curious -- just because you prefer a different path, lit crit has no merit at all? Correct me if I'm wrong, but you seem to find it almost offensive.

    Date: 2007-01-18 08:34 pm (UTC)
    From: [identity profile] fiction-theory.livejournal.com
    I don't know if we're disagreeing or just talking at cross purposes.

    I wondered that myself, actually, and I've be re-reading our discussion to see if that might be the case.

    But whether we're disagreeing, talking at cross purposes, or just shooting the breeze, I'd like to thank you for the discussion. It's been lively and interesting and it's always nice to be able to have a civilized, intelligent debate, especially with someone who obviously is as thoughtful as you are.

    If I read your reply like I think you meant it, then this where I think our bone of contention may be:

    You're saying, Lit Crit, is perfectly valid and it just happens to have a few bad apples ruining it for all of us, and that the values I'm applying to it are those of a reader who reads for pleasure and enjoyment, while Lit Crit seeks a different purpose in evaluating what's worthwhile in a text. You're saying that you think that I'm saying because Lit Crit works differently than I do, I think it's invalid. (I hope I got that right, and if I misunderstood, do correct me).

    I'm saying I think that Lit Crit is a broken system. I don't think the pomposity is completely the fault of individual critics (although, some of the blame does rest with them). I think reading as a "visceral" reader should be part of Lit Crit. I'm saying that the criteria that literary criticism uses in determining what's even worth looking at is completely skewed. But I am not saying lit crit should disappear from the face of the Earth.

    I don't think that divorcing literature from its visceral, practical nature gets us anywhere useful, because that's like divorcing a symphony from its music.

    Let's go for metaphors, since we seem to do best with those.

    Literary criticism is a car. It's a car that squeaks and makes funny noises and doesn't always start and and when you shift gears, you hear grinding. That much we agree on.

    However, I think that you're saying: "it's that way because sometimes, it gets driven by an idiot. Get someone who knows how to drive, and it's fine."

    I'm saying, "Nope, the CAR is broken."

    (Although to be fair, it's entirely possible that it's because the car IS indeed being driven by an idiot who doesn't know how to drive stick and when to take his foot off the clutch - we may never know).

    So, I'm saying I don't get the point of driving this car around. Not because you shouldn't have a car, but because you shouldn't have a *BROKEN* car. I think that we need to take the car into the shop, overhaul the hell out of it, and get it running like the smooth machine it *could* be.

    I think it needs oil and gas. I think it needs a tune up. I think it needs to borrow parts from other cars. I think it needs to remember that the point of driving the car in the first place is to go somewhere, to carry out a practical task.

    And I hear you saying (again, correct me if I'm wrong), we have the car to see if we can have a car, to see what the car will do, to look at its parts, because the car is worth having all on its own.

    *whew*. Okay, I think the car metaphor's done its job now.

    And this is where I become curious -- just because you prefer a different path, lit crit has no merit at all? Correct me if I'm wrong, but you seem to find it almost offensive.

    Trust me, it takes more than lit crit to offend me. :) I'm not so much offended as frustrated. I have similar frustrations when it comes to some methods of looking at history, feminist theory (that is a WHOLE other thing though), and large parts of modern psychology.

    It doesn't mean I find those studies and disciplines completely invalid (certainly not!), but I do think they need to change.

    If I had my way, I wouldn't throw literary criticism out the window - I would just take it into the shop to get that tuneup. Although I suspect that if we built it from the ground up, our cars might look strangely similar. ;)

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