Fine-Tuning
Jun. 28th, 2009 04:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Aww. Loke just Picarded all over my notebook. My widdle character is giving speeches on moral philosophy!
Actually, except for this one scene which is all climactic, I’m trying to trim down all the incidental Picarding in my stories. And the careful specificity. I have the same problem as my narrator—when I refuse to make gross generalizations, it’s that damn basic need for accuracy that’s driving me. I understand the importance of modifiable prototypical concepts to make for quicker recognition,* but my precision-driven brain resents them all the same.
Basically this means I have to take out quite a few “Of course, there are exceptions” caveats. Readers are smart and should be able to figure that out.
Anyway! I haven’t finished the rough draft—got an episode and a half to go—but I’ve got a whole outline of things to insert/delete/change in older episodes—fix Jack’s age,** tweak The Hive’s dialogue, add a few alien mannerisms to Shuliu, scare the hell out of a few people, wedge in some flashbacks to foreshadow our main character’s Dark Weird Secret, etc., etc.. The difficulty with writing a novel is that I’m learning as I go, which means I make a lot of mistakes that have to be fixed. I’m hoping that I will get better at doing it right the first time as I get the hang of this.
It’s kind of exciting, though. On the days when I’m not gripped with melodramatic Artistic Angst feeling that it’s all terrible and I suck and who am I kidding, I actually think it’s coming together nicely.
I can’t wait to write the sequel.
*Think “dog.” You probably have one particular sort of proto-dog associated with that general image. If I say “husky,” “German shepard,” or “Yorkie,” you modify that prototype.
**I also had to think up a more in-depth understanding of how to make his leg fall off, which led to the dreaded Long Runaway Backstory and a scream-inducing visit to the snakebite page of Wikipedia. It was exactly what I was looking for, but the photo—DEAR OPTIMUS CHRIST, THE PHOTO!
Actually, except for this one scene which is all climactic, I’m trying to trim down all the incidental Picarding in my stories. And the careful specificity. I have the same problem as my narrator—when I refuse to make gross generalizations, it’s that damn basic need for accuracy that’s driving me. I understand the importance of modifiable prototypical concepts to make for quicker recognition,* but my precision-driven brain resents them all the same.
Basically this means I have to take out quite a few “Of course, there are exceptions” caveats. Readers are smart and should be able to figure that out.
Anyway! I haven’t finished the rough draft—got an episode and a half to go—but I’ve got a whole outline of things to insert/delete/change in older episodes—fix Jack’s age,** tweak The Hive’s dialogue, add a few alien mannerisms to Shuliu, scare the hell out of a few people, wedge in some flashbacks to foreshadow our main character’s Dark Weird Secret, etc., etc.. The difficulty with writing a novel is that I’m learning as I go, which means I make a lot of mistakes that have to be fixed. I’m hoping that I will get better at doing it right the first time as I get the hang of this.
It’s kind of exciting, though. On the days when I’m not gripped with melodramatic Artistic Angst feeling that it’s all terrible and I suck and who am I kidding, I actually think it’s coming together nicely.
I can’t wait to write the sequel.
*Think “dog.” You probably have one particular sort of proto-dog associated with that general image. If I say “husky,” “German shepard,” or “Yorkie,” you modify that prototype.
**I also had to think up a more in-depth understanding of how to make his leg fall off, which led to the dreaded Long Runaway Backstory and a scream-inducing visit to the snakebite page of Wikipedia. It was exactly what I was looking for, but the photo—DEAR OPTIMUS CHRIST, THE PHOTO!
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Date: 2009-06-28 11:02 pm (UTC)**I also had to think up a more in-depth understanding of how to make his leg fall off, which led to the dreaded Long Runaway Backstory and a scream-inducing visit to the snakebite page of Wikipedia. It was exactly what I was looking for, but the photo—DEAR OPTIMUS CHRIST, THE PHOTO!
...oh DEAR GOD, I just had to go and look, and... and... *twitch*
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Date: 2009-06-28 11:25 pm (UTC)....ohgodohgod that squicked me out. I have not been that squicked with my hands in dead bodies. And I was cooking dinner!
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Date: 2009-06-28 11:31 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-06-28 11:57 pm (UTC)*Goes to Wikipedia*
. . .
ew
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Date: 2009-06-29 12:56 am (UTC)I have a friend who says she can't wrap her head around modifiable prototypical concepts. She has to have specifics.
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Date: 2009-06-29 02:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-29 05:16 am (UTC)Also, note to self: Stay the fuck out of Ecuador.
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Date: 2009-06-30 03:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-06-29 03:25 pm (UTC)AAAAAUUUUUUGH!
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Date: 2009-06-29 10:36 pm (UTC)And I think I just lost the bottom of my stomach from that page. Holy shit.
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