Sunday, 31 August 2008

The teaching of Fronto, the jack-ass

In The Arkadians (by Lloyd Alexander), Fronto is a poet-turned-donkey who likes to teach us how to become great storytellers. In fact,in his dedication Alexander wrote: For hopeful storytellers and fond listeners.
The Arkadians is a little gem of a book that can be read aloud to young children.
Here I'd like to share what Fronto tells us about the art of writing. You'll find out how easy it is to become a writer (LOL).

[From Chapter V]
"Prose, however, is a different piece of business. Tales, anecdotes, narratives. All quite simple. Any fool can tell a story. Take a few odds and ends of things that happen to you, dress them up, shuffle them about, add a dash of excitment, a little color, and there you have it."
"You could tell the story of your turning into a jack-ass," Lucian said. "That's an amazing tale just as it is."
"No," said Fronto. "Too bizarre, grotesque, unpleasant. But, to give you an example, I could build a tale from, say, the moment I looked into the pool. Instead of me, it would be a handsome fellow, a conceited young fop who gazes solely at his own reflection that he falls in and drowns. Instead of an ass, he's transformed into - oh, some kind of beautiful flower. That's more charming than a donkey and would go down better with the audience. And - ah, yes, he has a sweetheart who pines away until she's a mere shadow of herself. I'd have to work it out, but you grasp the method."
"Here's a good idea for you," said Lucian. "How I found a mistake in my inventories and had to run off before Calchas and Phobos got hold of me."
"Boring," said Fronto. "Forgive me, I'm yawning already. Conflict, struggle, suspense - that's what's needed to make a tale move along. You don't run off. They seize you. You fight them with all your strength, almost win; but they bind you hand and foot, get ready to chop you up with meat cleavers. You escape in the nick of time. I don't know how. That's a technical detail."
"It didn't happen that way," Lucian protested.
"My point exactly," said Fronto. "All the more reason to spice it up. The meat cleavers are an especially nice touch."
"But it wouldn't be true."
"Not important," said Fronto. "If a storyteller worried about the facts - my dear Lucian, how could he ever get at the truth?"

Saturday, 2 August 2008

“Just keep swimming, just keep swimming...” Or the art of writing, rewriting and drafting your novel.

On her Blog Notes from the Slush Pile, my friend Candy talks about the process of rewriting a novel. Candy is a journalist and in her Blog she tells us what other authors have said about the rewriting task (also known as a hell-of-a-long-job).

I’m a daydreamer (dreaming of being a published author one fine day) and here I’d like to talk about my own art of rewriting.

It’s nice to define it an art. I’ve used the word ‘process’ earlier because in a logical kind of way, rewriting involves certain procedures: you take your text, whether a line at the time, or a paragraph at the time, or a chapter at the time, and you read through it, and make it better. It sounds so simple, such an easy process. Alas, it isn’t.

That’s why I prefer to call it an art, this way we immediately figure it’s not an easy thing. Not that a process, being a set of procedures, means the work is going to be easy, while the word art is synonym for difficult. I don’t mean that. But in my little head a process tells me that if I follow the instructions and do everything as it is explained, I should be able to end up with an almost perfect finished product. Take LEGO for instance, you follow the step by step instructions and you end up with your wonderful Castle set. If you want to make a spaceship with the same LEGO blocks, that requires artistic skills.

Isn’t rewriting the same thing? There’s an endless number of books on editing, rewriting, and redrafting your novel. At the end of the day though, they are but the chisel in your hand, nothing else.

Imagine a sculptor who is smoothening the edges of the statue whose image is in his mind. First he has this huge block of marble or granite – I know nothing about sculpting by the way – then he starts to work on the square block with a chisel, probably a big one to start with and later a smaller one. The smaller the chisel gets, the more refined and detailed is his work. And slowly, very slowly, a Venus or a Pietà appear.

I kind of thought that rewriting would be similar to sculpting: you keep working on it refining smaller details at every round, until the work is smooth and well polished.

Yet, it isn’t so. I guess with a piece of rock, once you’ve chipped out a bit you can’t put it back on again. If you break one of the fingers of Apollo’s hand, you either start afresh on a new piece of rock, or you make a one-handed Apollo.

With a novel, you have a simple idea that normally doesn’t change. Think of the magic one line that pitches your novel, the emotional ‘hook’ that grabs the agent’s attention. For example, here’s a funny (a little long perhaps) hook attributed to Richard Polito for The Wizard of Oz: “Transported to a surreal landscape, a young girl kills the first woman she meets, then teams up with three complete strangers to kill again.”

You can write a thousand different stories with that idea in mind, one of which could be The Wizard of Oz, and the core plot never changes. Everything else does.

What I’m saying is that with writing we don’t really start afresh if something goes wrong in the middle, we just go back and rewrite. Yes, sometimes changes are so big that it feels like we are starting from scratch, but if we look at the glass half full, rather than half empty, we can think of the rewriting work as redefining our idea.

Recently I’ve discovered my own way of working on a novel. Gosh, after years of writing!

First I write the – guess what? – First Draft, which I call the C.U.T.E. draft or Complete but Ugly and Totally Embarrassing draft. This is the one you keep locked up in your safe and nobody gets to see; ever! I tend to write this in one go, without looking back. No editing, just writing, get the whole idea out on paper and see if it reaches a conclusion. Is there a good premise? Are the characters changing by the end of the story? Is the climax really hot? That’s all I look at in the first draft.

The plot is still very messy, there are plenty of inconsistencies, characters are so shallow that you can see through, and many things just don’t make sense.

Then I go back and start a second draft. I take each chapter and rewrite it, I rearrange scenes, move dialogue around, deepen the atmosphere, try to give more depth to each character, give better definition to their voices, look at the character arc, and then I submit each chapter to my critique groups and get feedback. I keep that feedback under lock and key until I start on the third draft.

Ideally the third draft is the pre-final. You can laugh now. It never is. Incidentally, draft is not equal to rewrite. I could rewrite a chapter a thousand times and still consider it a second-draft chapter, nothing more.

In the third draft I look deeply at the characters. Are they moving the story along? Are they really all important? Or could I cut one down and combine it with another? Is their voice clear and unique? Are they changing in the way I set out in their character arc? If not, what has happened? What do I need to do to make a character believable and felt by the reader? How do I make him or her memorable?

I also look at plot. Normally – in my experience – lots of new ideas about plotting come from the critique groups. They tend to ask a lot of questions (like a reader would if he is not satisfied with what he’s reading), and those questions tend to create what-if scenarios in my head. What if I chance this or that? What if a side character takes up a major role? What if a new element is introduced? What if another twist is added at the end?

These are elements that inextricably change the way the novel is moving forward. If there are sequels to be written, I think about them in the third draft. What elements or clues do I want to leave in this, say, first novel in the series? What do I want to leave unresolved, if anything, without disappointing the reader?

When I reach the third draft stage, or rather in between second and third draft, I also tend to jot down a lot of back story. Wrong term actually. I mean, that part of the story that does not appear in the book at all, but it’s needed to support the main story. It’s like the mythology written as background to a Fantasy novel. Or the historical events and occurrences that happen around the characters in a historical novel, but which are there just as brush strokes in a huge landscape, hardly visible by the eye.

Some may argue that all of that should be done first, before you even start writing your first draft. Research should definitely be done before we start writing. But in order to create the world my characters live in, I need to know them better and I need to know a little about those particular events they live through in the scope of the novel itself. That’s why I prefer to work out the first draft, or even a second draft, before dwelling deeply into their greater world.

Whether art or process, rewriting and drafting your novel requires a great deal of attention and coordination. Like in swimming, every stroke counts in order to reach the finishing line without drowning in the middle.

Friday, 27 June 2008

Spotlight on new Authors?

Amazon has recently teamed up with HarperCollins in order to bring new authors to the limelight.
What if we gave the books that really deserved it the kind of push that would usually be reserved for the more proven commercial bestsellers?
Said Chris North of Amazon.

Wow! Sounds good, right? How does it work? Every week they'll bring up a dedicated page for the author in the spotlight. The page will promote the author, and will include special content such as chapters, interviews and author videos. An email will then be sent to hundreds of thousand of customers based on their shopping history. That sounds fantastic too! North said that the selection of authors who are going to be promoted this way, is based on books they (Amazon and HC) felt passionate about.

I wonder whether they are going to select only authors published by HarperCollins (sounds like it) or whether they'll choose anyone they felt they deserved to be put in the spotlight.

Imagine self-publishing your book and then seeing it appearing in the "Authors in the Spotlight" page on Amazon.

haha such wishful thinking :)

Wednesday, 21 May 2008

True Love...

You and I
Have so much love,
That it
Burns like a fire,
In whuch we bake a lump of clay
Molded into a figure of you
And a figure of me.
Then we take both of them,
And break them into pieces,
And mix the pieces with water,
And mold again a figure of you,
And a figure of me.
I am in your clay.
You are in my clay.
In life we share a single quilt.
In death we will share one coffin.
by Kuan Tao-sheng

Monday, 12 May 2008

My other life on Krypton

Today I started reading The Last Days of Krypton, probably my first time reading a Science-Fiction story. I’ve read the first fourteen chapters and I love it! Okay, it helps to be a Superman fan.

What do you mean you didn’t know? Never heard of Krypton?

Right, okay… Let me take a deep breath. If you’ve never heard of Superman, stop reading because you must be an alien and you can’t possibly be able to read this anyway. If you’ve not heard of Krypton or Kryptonite, I may forgive you. It just means that you’ve heard of this guy called Superman at some stage in your life, you probably know he is some comic hero who can fly, and whenever there is a costume party somewhere, there’ll be a kid wearing the Superman costume. Beyond that, if you don’t give a… Fine. Stop reading. This entry is not for you. Shoo, go away, you alien!

If you’ve heard of Krypton then you can be my friend. Hopefully you are a Superman fan too. You don’t need to be a crazy nutter about the guy who can fly, I’m not. I’ve always liked Superman since the days of Christopher Reeve, but I’ve never been a great fan until recently. Back in the late ‘70s and early ‘80s (when the Superman movies came out) I was a child who used to daydream a lot; in fact, all the time. I still daydream too often, but that’s beside the point. The point is that Superman really made me believe that superheroes existed, that superheroes were really wonderful people, really human, and that I – the little kid then – I too could be a superhero. All I had to do was to look up for inspiration and do great deeds; of course, kid-size great deeds.

Isn’t that wonderful? Well, Superman has never stopped to influence me. Yes, for many he is just an American trashy idol, full of American morality and crap like that. Okay, but I don’t want to go all intellectual about Superman and analyse his persona to bring up all the psychological innuendos that have gone into the creation of the hero, blah blah blah… You see, I’m lost already. Forget about that. Take Superman as the comic action hero, the good guy who saves the day. Take Clark Kent, his alter ego, he is just like one of us and I really would like to be like him: a bit clumsy, a bit silly, makes people laugh, but he also always tries to be there when someone needs him, especially his friends.

Okay, I’ve lost the plot. My idea was to talk about the book I’m reading.
Let me give you a nice quote:

“An unpleasant reality is preferable to a kind delusion.” That’s Jor-El for you. Smart guy really. He is Kal-El’s (Superman’s real name) father, for those of you who don’t know anything. I won’t explain the contest of that sentence, but isn’t it beautiful? Can you feel it? How many times we live a lie in order to avoid the pain that the truth may entail? If you answer zero, you are that same alien who didn’t stop reading this when I told you to stop.

Incidentally, in Kryptonian language, Kal means Truth. In Kal-El, the suffix –El stands for the house he belongs to; hence the reason why we find –El in Jor-El and in his fore-fathers. Whenever we think of Superman, besides thinking of the hero with super powers, we think about this guy who always wants to bring the truth to surface. Justice is about finding the truth. That’s why Superman is – officially or not – the unquestionable leader of the Justice League.

Having said all that, I haven’t told you much about the book, have I?

Well, from the title you can easily guess what the story is about: what happened to Krypton? Did the planet explode? Yes, but why? Was it a supernova? Or something else? How about the people who lived there, what kind of society were they?

Have you – Superman fan – ever asked yourself those questions? I have on a few occasions wondered about Krypton. I got fascinated about it the moment I saw (and watched several times thereafter) the beginning of “Superman – The Movie” where we see Marlon Brando as Jor-El in this amazing crystal planet called Krypton. I’ve always been spellbound by anything to do with the universe at large. When I was a child I could stare at a particular section in this huge atlas book I had, which was about the universe, the planets in our solar system, about galaxies, and even about black holes. Oh, I loved black holes. The stories I created about other dimensions and about travelling through a black hole, and all that stuff. Fancy how I never got into reading Science Fiction. I still don’t understand that.

At any rate, I can’t give you a full review about The Last Days of Krypton as I’m only a quarter into the book, but I can tell you it is a good book: every chapter has been really gripping this far, you get to know things you always wanted to know about the before-superman story, and it starts with a blast. I would spoil it if I told you, so I won’t. The first chapter though starts with Jor-El discovering something and then we have Lara casually stumbling along his laboratory and saving him from... whatever; that’s how they meet.

But the real juicy bit is the discovery that Jor-El just made. Get the book to find out.

Saturday, 3 May 2008

The NaNoWriMo Experience

What have I learned from NaNoWriMo? If you don’t know what I’m talking about, jump to my previous post: Countdown to NaNoWriMo.

1] Focus: I didn’t know I could focus on something for forty days without a break whatsoever and without going bonkers. Why forty days? I started preparing for NaNo on 20 October 2007. I believe that preparation is key. The better you prepare yourself for whatever task you are about to take up, the smoother you’ll go through it.

It took me ten days to move from a simple line I had in mind, to writing an outline of the entire novel. I struggled at first because I didn’t know the ending of my novel; I only had a central idea in mind. I started to develop it by focussing on the characters first. I wrote short biographies of each of the major characters. Then I jotted down a two pages outline of the story. It was more of a chapter by chapter event log. I set out to write twenty chapters, a chapter a day (of 2,500 words each), and leave the last ten days in November as contingency, in case anything went wrong and I couldn’t write for a day, or only managed to get a sentence out on a lousy day, for example.

2] Planning: after I had the characters in place and a brief outline, I started to look for locations. The Vespertine Hour starts off in four different locations and although the story develops in England, the characters are taken from London to Oxford, and to other more ‘exotic’ locations in the English countryside, before they end up witnessing the Vespertine Hour on top of St Paul’s Cathedral.

So I researched all these locations from the comfort of my seat in front of the computer: I used Google Maps. Best tool in the world. It allows you to ‘fly’ to any destination in the world, observe every angle of it, and find out all you need to find out really.

For instance, when I needed to describe Sydney main port, where all the cargo ships come in, I opened Google Maps, “flew” to Sydney and took several snapshots of the port, at different zoom levels. Then I saved them in Microsoft OneNote, which is an excellent piece of software for doing research and keep it organised.

After having done that, I went back to my basic outline and started expanding it.

3] Outlining: if I can quote Kathleen Duey, she recently said in her workshop in Bologna, that outlines are no good for her. Even if she were to write one, she would never really look back at it. (Kathleen, if I got this wrong, please let me know).

I actually agree with Kathleen and with many other writers who have said something similar. There’s not a single recipe for creative writing, and every one of us is different. There are writers who can only start their novel after having written a lengthy outline; that’s their style.

What about me then, why did I work on an outline at all if, as I’ve just said, I don’t need one? For a simple reason: although I tend not to look back at it, I need to get the story out of my system. And the way that works for me, is to write the story down in a ‘wild’ sort of manner. I sit down, start writing the story in horrible English (present tense, past tense, all mixed up, jumping from one thought to another, writing pieces of dialogue I have no idea where to put yet, etc), and when I get stuck, I get up and start walking up and down – you can see the trail marks in my carpet.

4] Writing the C.U.T.E. draft: after I have a detailed outline and I know how the story ends, I can start writing the first draft of the novel. I actually call it the Complete but Ugly and Totally Embarrassing draft. For The Vespertine Hour the CUTE draft was 134 pages long and is kept under lock and key, not because I’m afraid of someone stealing the idea, but because the language and the style of this first draft is very embarrassing. The characters are shallow and transparent, the plot has so many hiccups that it makes you sick, and the point of view is all over the place.

That’s all I was expecting by the end of NaNoWriMo though.

Every evening I would leave the office as soon as my boss looked away after 5pm. I would sit down from 6 to 8pm, then have a break and eat something, and return to writing from 8:30 to about 11pm, depending on whether I had reached my target for the day. After 11pm, I still wanted to find time to write my diary and possibly reply to some emails.

Of course, weekends were completely dedicated to catching up and moving ahead. As long as I was on target with the word count, I was happy. And believe me, after two weeks of that madness, and you have your first 25,000 words down on paper and the first half of your novel in front of your eyes, you feel good, soooooo good!


5] Going bonkers: eventually you do. It’s part and parcel of NaNoWriMo. If you manage to keep your sanity in check by 30 November, then you have all my respect.

I’m not quite sure how I did it. But you should have seen my face the moment the laser printer was jetting out all those pages; I had a content page and a cover for a touch of finesse.

One question that I was asked during NaNo was: if you are constantly moving forward and never revising what you’ve written the day before, how do you cope with introducing new ideas along the way that may need you to change something you’ve already carved in stone?

Well, nothing is set in stone until the novel is published really. What I found myself doing was to write a note in square brackets in red colour every time that I realised I had to change something in say chapter three, in order to make chapter seven works. I would put the remark in brackets in both chapters: e.g. to make this works, change this in chapter 5. And then in chapter 5: change this to let that happen in chapter 11. And so on.

In the end it worked well although it makes a hell of a job when it comes to rewriting. There are chapters that need to be completely changed or turn around, or shaken and turn upside down, or simply need to be shredded without sympathy.

That’s what you can expect from NaNoWriMo: a complete novel after a month but also a hell of a lot of work in rewriting, revising, cutting away, and expanding.
That’s what writing a novel is all about in the end, for no novel comes out right the first time round.

Thursday, 1 May 2008

Countdown to NaNoWriMo

Exactly six months from now, on 1st November 2008, the tenth National Novel Writing Month marathon will begin. Are you ready for the challenge?

Never heard of NaNoWriMo? Quick, click here: www.nanowrimo.org. If you want to participate in one of the most fun challenges around for writers and achieve something that is going to make you feel really good in the end, don’t hesitate: become a NaNoWriMo Winner. All you have to do is write 50,000 words over 30 days. I guarantee you’ll have a lot of fun and a brand new novel on your desk.

I did it for the first time last year. When my friend Christopher told me about it, I thought, "Naa, that's not for me. Thank you very much."
But then something kicked in and I couldn't help it, I had to enroll and do it. For years I had been w
orking on another novel and firmly believed I could not write anything else but my masterpiece. Rubbish! The moment I started plotting The Vespertine Hour, ideas kept on coming, energy levels burst out, and on 1st November 2007 I was all set to go. Thirty days later I had 58,788 words down on paper and a brand new novel in my hands. The first of a quartet I plan to write, called The Angelcraft Quartet.

I never felt so good. The Vespertine Hour remains the only novel I've completed so far, but it won't stay that way for long. Today is a good reminder that in about one hundred and eighty days the challenge starts all over again. I'm hoping to plot the second book in the series in October and write it all out in November.

The more NaNoWriMos around, the more fun we'll have. You got six months to think about it. Don't miss NaNoWriMo on its TENTH ANNIVERSARY. You could be the next winner!

Wednesday, 30 April 2008

That’s all my words are for...

I wrote this poem on 3 August 1997, when my English was still quite green.
I thought I could end this month with it. I find it rather... refreshing. Comments are always welcome :)

That's all my words are for

Writing a poem is like drawing a piece of your life.

I’m not here to show off, or to judge, or to pretend,
I’m not here to tell you things you know
Or things you don’t know or don’t care about,
I’m not here to elaborate on scrambled thoughts
Or to make you any wiser with my words,
For my words are those of a poor soul
In search of the meaning of life.

That’s what my words are for:
They are my search, my quest for tomorrow;
They are the source of my living,
The spring of my creativity,
The vivid energy of my hidden feelings.
That’s all my words want to achieve,
Nothing more than a mere image,
A picture of my thoughts,
Framed at that very moment

When my heart is bleeding or excited for joy.

That’s all my words are for,
Nothing to listen to if you don’t care about them,
But if you do like their shapes and colours

Then open your heart and follow their flows.

Monday, 28 April 2008

Dream writing, a memoir - Part 1

At times I think that if I were a famous author and someone asked me to write about my career as a writer, what would I write? Where would I start?

The first thing that springs to mind is September 2002. That’s the date I consider as my starting point in my writing career – career in the broadest sense, of course.

I was living in Bangkok then. I had moved there in June, had taken three months unpaid holidays (to settle down in a new country), and in September I started working again for the same company I used to work for in Singapore. Working in Bangkok was not as hectic and stressful though. My responsibilities were limited and my company gave me time to learn the Thai language and adjust to living in the City of Angels.

Visiting the Kinokuniya Bookshop on the way home practically every evening after work, I started to browse through their rather large section of books on Creative Writing. Within a couple of weeks, I had bought several inspiring books, and read a couple. I still have this bad habit of buying more books than I can read!

The reading and the regular visits to the bookshop, where I would spend at least an hour reading free of charge from the books on the shelves, got me started. Or rather, I should say, they planted a seed of self confidence in me.

What really got me started in believing that I could write a novel for children was probably JK Rawling. And before her, JRR Tolkien. But one thing is to think of a story in my head and immediately brush it away with a sad smile on my face, thinking, ‘Yeah, right.’

Another thing is to think of that same story and saying out loud, ‘Why not? Give it a try.’

To think of it, it took me several years to reach the ‘give it a try’ stage. In fact, decades! I started creating stories in my head when I was six; a few years later I even began to jot them down, but I always gave up fairly quickly. At first I was too young to have the determination (and patience probably) to write a complete story, and later when I grew older the bitter lack of self confidence and my pessimistic nature, kept me from believing I could do it. Or at least try.

Back to 2002. When I reached the ripe age of thirty-one, I also gained the confidence to believe that not only I could write a book, but I could even get it published. What a feeling when the optimism and innocence I thought I had lost long before, suddenly returned and gave my spirit a spark.

And so I began.

The idea of getting published wasn’t that firm to be honest. In the initial stages I was an idealist. I wanted to write a story placed in Middle-Earth, well aware that it could never be published because of obvious copyright issues. It was immediately transformed into a fantasy story with a boy as the protagonist, an old man as a wizard, a young girl and a young man as the protagonist’s best mates. What actually kicked the story into being was a series of ‘What if?’ questions. Stephen King’s “On writing” was among the first books I read on the subject. In his part memoir, part essay on the craft, King tells us how easy it is to develop an idea by asking yourself a series of questions. I did that and suddenly discovered how the book was going to end.

Yes, that was really my beginning.
That's how it works for me: in order to write a story I need to know how it ends.

And that’s exactly what I wrote before anything else.

To this day, after working for five years on “The Water Dragon”, that very detailed outline of what I call the Climax Chapter (the second last in the book), has not changed at all while everything else has. Presently the story outline is 25,000 words long; it spreads over 24 chapters, but only the first ten have been written and rewritten, and changed, etc. etc. on several occasions.

No matter how many words – and entire chapters – I’ve thrown away over the years, no matter how the story has evolved and has increased in complexity, that chapter I wrote back in October 2002 has remained faithful to the original concept of the novel.

I stopped working on The Water Dragon in October 2007. What happened next? I’ll tell you in Part 2 of Dream Writing, a memoir.

Tuesday, 22 April 2008

Tagged? Me?


Angela, one of those very brave ones who actually venture or wander around my Blog, has tagged me. I didn't know one could do such a thing, but I appreciate the creativity. And it's fun! Sadly I don't know anyone I could tag. Those few I know, have already been tagged. Here's the task we all have to do, so that we don't break the chain:

The rules:
  1. Pick up the nearest book.
  2. Open to page 123.
  3. Find the fifth sentence.
  4. Post the next three sentences.
  5. Tag five people and post a comment to Candy's Blog once you've posted your three sentences.
Nearest Book: Malorie Blackman's NOUGHTS & CROSSES.
Sentences 6 - 9 on page 123:

'And who are you to show anyone how it really is?' I challenged. 'You're always so sure you're right, aren't you? You make me sick. Lynette isn't the only one here who can't stand you.'


And now? Who can I tag? Any volunteers?
Please...

... volunteers? Is there anyone out there?

Saturday, 19 April 2008

'Skin Hunger' - when magic strikes back





"There was a wizard at the podium. He was glaring at us as though we had all somehow offended him." [from Chapter 8]









Never have wizards appeared so foul or their apprentices so tormented.
Nancy Farmer

Only fifteen pages into Kathleen Duey's latest novel, and I was gasping for hair. My hair stood up as I reached the end of chapter three. A knot in my throat had sent a signal that my rational brain cells struggled to ignore. As I sat on the train to the latest extension to Heathrow airport - Terminal 5, a magnificent flop - I couldn't let tears fell out; there were people around me. How would a guy in his mid thirties look like if he cried while reading a YA novel?

I'm not yet sure what Skin Hunger is about, as I've only just started reading it. I can tell it's a fantasy story with magic and wizards.
No matter whether you like that sort of thing (and I'm saying this for those out there who are fantasy skepticals), a novel that takes you to the edge by the end of chapter three, is a novel worth reading.
As Holly Black said, Skin Hunger is "beautifully written, fierce, and unforgettable."
And I'd like to add compelling.

Short-listed for the National Book Awards, Kathleen's novel deserves all the praises and the awards that her novel is receiving.
To read more about Kathleen Duey and her work visit: http://www.kathleenduey.blogspot.com/

And for a full book review I recommend: http://www.locusmag.com/

Wednesday, 16 April 2008

The Book Thief

There are many ways to promote your latest masterpiece, one of it being... making a promotional video!
Heard of The Book Thief?
Noooo?! Then watch this!

Tuesday, 15 April 2008

A little bit of glory

In November 2007 a student from somewhere on Earth must have bumped into my website and found my email address. So she sent me this note (for privacy, I've taken out her family name):

Dear Paolo,
>
> My name is Kirstyn and I am currently in my fourth year of a degree in music. For my major project I am writing a children’s story/song book and was wondering if you could help me with some research. I am looking to learn from experienced writers and was wondering if you could answer a few questions for me so I could gain an insight into the world of children’s writing?
>
> 1. Where do you get your inspiration?
> 2. How do you ensure your writing is at the appropriate level?
> 3. Do you follow any set rules with regards to structure?
> 4. How do you balance educational material with entertainment value?
> 5. Do you have any do’s and don’ts for writing for children?
>
> Thank you very much for taking the time to read my email. I would really appreciate any help you are willing to offer me.
>
> Thanks again,
> Kirstyn.

I thought that was really kool :)
Wow! I felt like a real author then, like someone who actually had published a number of books and was well known in the YA novel circle.
I replied to Kirstin and explained to her that I was nowhere near being an experienced writer but that I was flattered to get her email, and that I would answer her questions to the best of my effort.
I never heard from her again. I take it I must have frightened her off.

Nonetheless I enjoyed the moment. Now I would like to share with you - who so boldly wander amidst the perils of this Blog - my perhaps silly but humble answers.

1. Where do I get my inspiration? I think everyone has a different approach to this. Inspiration sometimes just comes out of the blue. But when I want to force it out of myself - inspiration for new ideas, I mean - I just take a walk (even in my living room, I need to walk to get my brain working) and think about "What if" questions. My latest novel is about two boys with unique supernatural powers: [sorry, I have to cut this bit!] How the idea came about was just by thinking about "what if" questions, like 'what if I could change the past?' What if I could see into the future and change things from going wrong? What if I could read other people thoughts? Etc.
I mean, a simple story for children could come out of this: What if my teddy bear could talk to me? What if I fell down the roof while rescuing my kitten, and so realised I could fly? What if I could transform into an eagle? What if my best friend was an alien? or a fairy? Or a dog with strange powers, and can transform itself into a human being? You see, the possibilities are endless. And then you can combine more than one 'what if' together to develop a story.

This technique was recommended by Stephen King in his book, On Writing.


2. How do I ensure the writing is at the appropriate level? This is a tough one. So far I have yet to experiment with writing for children aged below 10. I think I would find that difficult. Actually I
did try once and wasn't going so bad, but then I gave up on that story. I don't really think about the audience to be honest. I write for myself, the way I feel most comfortable. I try to keep my writing style simple.
Horowitz and Higson who write for boys are two different examples of what I call direct, simple writing; Horowitz is very much to the point (lots of action and fast pace), Higson has a more lyrical prose and is more detailed than Horowitz, making his novels a little slower, something you can indulge in slowly. My advice is not to think too much about the target audience. Just write the first draft of your story, then when you revise it you can refine the language. Just bear in mind what Tolkien said, if you write for a 8 years old, it doesn't mean you have to use a 8 years old language (Toru Kumon, an educator and teacher, said that children should read books of a level of difficulty just above their age level so that they can advance and exploit their full potential).


3. Do I follow rules with regard to structure?

Yes, yes and yes. There are all sort of techniques we need to know, learn and master in order for us to develop from an amateur writer to a pro. The novel structure, its plot, the way we move the characters forward, the way we develop the story, has to be consistent and should follow standard rules (rules that you can perhaps break AFTER you are a well known author). You are a musician, so you know what I'm talking about.
Search for "Teach Yourself how to write a blockbuster", by Lee Weatherly. A good starting point about structure.


4. Balancing educational material with entertainment value.

I have no idea about this one. So far I have not worked on anything like a book where I want to teach something along with the story. Are you talking about morals? I think we are first of all storytellers. We write a story which we want to tell for the sake of the story itself; it hopefully has some educational value in it. But if you want to really teach something along with your story, then you need to look for some technical books that deal with that subject.


5. Do's and Don'ts.

Good idea. I think I should start creating a list of do's and don'ts as I learn about writing for children. Again I can't really be of much help here because I have not thought about it before. A few points I have highlighted in my previous answers can be part of the do's and don'ts list.
One sure thing you should do: try to read as many children novels as possible; we gain a tremendous amount of learning from them, whether they are good or bad books (we can learn so much from badly written books; i.e. about what NOT to do).
If you have a chance to talk to children, to work with them, or to play with them (with your younger cousins for instance), listen to their language and observe their behaviour. They are an amazing resource for us.

Join the Society of Children Book Writers & Illustrators - an amazing community of people who love to write for children. Once you join the society, you might want to look for a reading/critique writing group in your area. If the people in the group are passionate and work well together, constructively, they can be a tremendous source of inspiration. I've only joined one such group here in London and I'm lucky to be in one with very passionate and talented people.

That's all, folks!

Saturday, 12 April 2008

Inspiration

Tonight I'd like to quote from How to grow a novel by Sol Stein, whose writing is very inspirational if you are or aspire to become a writer who wants to engage the readers.

The reader of fiction may welcome insight and information, yes, but is primarily seeking an experience different from and greater than his or her everyday experiences in life.
"Memorable" is not an idle word. Our brains register, record, and preserve the moments of books that have generated the most intense experiences. [...] A book that has provided a moving experience has taken on some magical property, much like a keepsake that reminds you of an out-of-the-ordinary experience long ago.
Kingsley Amis once said that he didn't think he'd ever written anything designed purely as a sop to the reader. "But," he added, "I always bear him in mind, and try to visualize him and watch for any signs of boredom or impatience to flit across the face of this rather shadowy being, the Reader."

How to imagine that shadowy being though? That's the tricky bit - alas, not the only one - of writing good fiction. In On Writing, Stephen King says something very similar: you have to talk to your imaginary reader. One day I'll look for the exact paragraph in his book (which I recommend to everyone with a passion for writing).
I'd like to finish with another quote from Stein... More food for thoughts.

Readers value and remember extraordinary characters long after tricky plots are forgotten.

Friday, 11 April 2008

Son of Rambow

Never thought of making your own movie when you were a child? I did. Film making and story writing were two of my favourite activities. I didn't have a video camera though. So I used to draw my characters and set them in my stories. Unfortunately along the years I misplaced my ability to draw; in other words, it never turned into a talent. I did make it to film school eventually, but that was tragically interrupted after one year.

Back to Son of Rambow, that's the title of the movie I watched tonight. A great little gem of a film. Bill Milner, who plays Will Proudfoot, and Will Poulter, who plays Lee Carter, are A M A Z I N G! They might be unknown for now but surely will go a long way.

A rather unexpected - at least for me - ending made me take out my Kleenex and blow my nose on the way out of the theatre.

If you feel nostalgic for the '80s, if you like a good coming of age story, which is well told and with remarkable good acting, then I'd recommend you not to miss the show.
By the way, many thanks to Miriam for telling me about the film. And to Candy I must say that Lee Carter tells Will a line, which seems to be taken straight out of Ugly City. Go and find out :)

[Well done to Garth Jennings for writing the story! I wonder whether he is a Tolkien fan; anybody knows? Proudfoot indeed!]

Thursday, 10 April 2008

One candle, one flame...

What's a candle for? She's a ball of orange light in a dark cave. She's a little hope when you are very cold. She's a green field with a rainbow when you are feeling blue.
She's a tiny creature your fingers can play with when the day has given you a smile to wear. With your hand you stroke her flame, softly, carefully, like a feather, which lands on a baby.
What does a candle tell you when you give her life? Is it... Thank you very much? Or does she cry a little cry as you light up her small appendix? And then, although tortured by the flame that burns her life away, she rewards you with light.
Is that fair?
"Perhaps," the candle whispers.
Yet, she doesn't give up burning with passion for you. She carries on, and on, and on... She keeps burning until her life is utterly consumed. And to the very end, she never argues, never fails, never stops to serve you.
Long or short as it is, she dedicates her life to you; she happily gives up her existence to offer you the light to guide you through your darkest moments.
Is it fair?
"Perhaps," the candle whispers.
Faithfully, she lives for you. Never a betrayal, never a complain, never giving you less than you expected. She burns away happily until the end. And then...
Then darkness returns, it takes you in, it tightens around you, it shuts you out. Nothing remains of the candle that burnt, but the ashes of her wick. She is no more. She dies like a day that gives way to the night. She dies like a star that turns into dust. She dies like life does at the end of its journey.
Life too is as faithful to you as the light of a candle.
Is it fair?
"Don't betray me," she says.

(For Paul)

Wednesday, 9 April 2008

Wanderingly blogging...

Disjointedly rambling my way across the universe of words, I limply wander to places afar, faraway in the galaxy of wonders.

And for the Nth time I'm trying to start a Blog, which obviously is not going to make any sense at all. Or maybe it will.
Only Time will tell...