Moving Forward

Posted in diaries by Bryan Lee Peterson on January 29, 2010 No Comments yet

New year, new decade, a lot of new happening. I built some foundations in the past year and a half, and my direction hasn’t changed, but my pace is accelerating. Let me get you caught up, since I’ve been away for a bit.

My day job is retail, and so December is, well, December, you basically don’t have a life. I’ll either be making a move laterally or up soon, that would justify it more, or I’ll be moving on soon because my books will sell and I’ll be able to retire a wealthy author before my next birthday, right?

The big news is during November through early January, I managed to finish the first draft of a screenplay called “Walter”. It’s not something I can put up here yet, by any means, but it is done and in the hands of my co-writer.

I’m mostly settled into the Haunted Schoolhouse, and finally have a workshop that I can retreat to and create in. It’s started to turn a little money and a few more sales I’ll be out of the red from the materials investment. Several friends are beginning to come over, which should increase the rate of production, expansion and create an actual shop. I’ve been working on steampunk and industrial styled things in wood, resin, leather and other materials, and I’ll be getting into some jewelry, fabric, metal and sculpture soon. You can see what I make at http://hauntedschoolhouse.etsy.com. Not much up there yet, but I’ll be in larger production soon.

With the screenplay out of the way, it is back to working on other writing projects. I’m going to be giving “The Hidden: Urban Decay” a slow polish while catching up on End of the World Times and continuing “Inside.” It more than killed me to put those down briefly, but I don’t see any reason why I’d stall out on those now.

I’ve also begun early work on some recording material, but I wouldn’t expect much out of that until the summer. I write music slowly, far slower than prose, so I won’t be able to overclock myself on music like I can with other mediums anytime soon.

The bottom line is, I’m in a very good and creative headspace on many fronts, and almost feeling….happy. There’s a definite truth to my life that I’m only happy when I’m creating, and the act of creation on the level I’m used to has been prevented for some time. I’m nearing that level of creative work again, so I’m beginning to feel the energy of flow again, and that’s a very powerful force. Without the creative momentum I’ve got going, I get miserable, and I’ve been miserable in just this way for a few years now.

I’ll be picking up on podcasting again slowly, still have a big issue with finding quiet time to record that I can’t control. I’ll be trying to pick up on writing again about my general musings on the creative spirit and on writing as well. Those will be posted here and on The Compulsive Writer’s Support Group. I’m also considering opening up a couple of projects to some partnerships. I’ve been burned on collaborations of this sort before, so I’m a bit leery, but I have one project in mind to get out there in this manner and the person in mind. I hope he is up for it.

For those of you in the area, I’m looking to put together a creative’s night on a regular basis. I may meet at the Panera across the highway from my house, which is a little north of Barrington IL. I’ll post details here and create a meetup group for it when I get it moving, likely in February after Capricon.

That’s it for now. Keep writing, keep dreaming.

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Back to it….

Posted in Uncategorized by Bryan Lee Peterson on November 17, 2009 No Comments yet

So I’m about finished moving into the Haunted Schoolhouse. We call it that because it is a one-room schoolhouse from the 1840’s with an Indian burial ground behind it. The burial ground has one marked grave, a soldier who died in the Civil War. It’s a great setting for writing my little horror books. There’s a bunch of deer in the area, and you can hardly see a house from it. So far, no evidence of haunting, but the name is sticking. I’ll post picture at mindofbryan.com soon. Still have to hang the artwork.

In fact, we’ve got some great community building in the house. We’re having a nearly weekly writing and workshop night which is great for creatives like myself.

Moving generally puts me back about two months, and I was up and running in three weeks, plus two weeks of being sick with no voice, and trying to catch up on a lot of work. I’m still behind on endoftheworldtimes.com, but I’ll get there. I have my story figured out for quite a ways. I’ve never written anything serially like this. Usually I like to be able to go back and edit and have a complete story before I let readers at it. Now, I’m writing as I go, and so far, nothing I would have changed as I go back in her storyline.

I also have a new live radio podcast maybe developing. I’ll keep you posted.

But for now, I want to get your input on what to cover next on the podcast. I have one in the can talking about the first chapter of The Hidden, but I’d like to get your suggestions on the next essay I write. What’s troubling you as writers? What do you want a new take on? You can leave comments, or email me at bryanlpeterson@gmail.com.

For now, did you see the two articles on io9.com in the last few days?

One was about stale voices for characters

I have a lot to say about character voice, maybe that should be the next essay. I don’t agree with everything they say.

The other was about when your novel goes off course.

So I’ll be back in for Thanksgiving, probably, and try to maintain an every other week schedule.

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Mutton

Posted in On Writing by Bryan Lee Peterson on September 15, 2009 1 Comment

Mutton

A while back I was looking for new places to submit material of a fantasy bent, and somebody suggested an on-line magazine whose name I can’t remember. I was specifically looking for on-line venues to help along the social aspect of the marketing plan, and it was a lot easier to check out the venues. I don’t have the money to check out issues of every magazine I’d like to submit to, and their submissions guidelines all say basically the same thing, so I thought this would be a good way to be familiar with a market without personal expense. This one in particular was also nice because they podcasted their stories, so I could listen while doing other things, not eating my valuable time doing the research.

There were six stories on the podcast at the time. One of them was set in Japan. The rest were the usual Celtic fantasy fare, but something hit me in listening. The only meal in all of them was comprised of mutton.

I don’t think any of these meals were conducted in great halls with the king present. Many of them were out in the field with a knight errant and his squire. Let’s think about this rationally. What is mutton? Mutton is the fatty leg of an older sheep. The sheep will weight between 100 and 350 lbs. A brace of mutton will weight from 12 to 65 lbs. That’s a big piece of meat, which is why it was often cooked for banquets instead of quick and dirty meals in the wilderness. I’m wondering where these knights errant got these feasts of mutton. They don’t have a flock following them, and they don’t seem to be carrying a lot of provisions, plus, you ever see a carcass carried in the open for days at a time? You’ll get a nice meal of maggots and nastiness in a few days. And how are they carrying all that weight so easily?

Plus, how are they cooking this mutton? I looked up a quick article with some recipes and they said to cook mutton for 45 minutes PER POUND. That’s either a hell of a delay every time you want to cook, or well, this just doesn’t make sense. Besides, how is a Knight supposed to fight with all that cholesterol in his veins?

This comes down to world building. Stories aren’t made out of Lego blocks. You can’t just click together a bunch of square pieces and come up with a masterpiece. You can’t set out to write a fantasy with a knight, king, princess, a dash of mutton, a wizard imprisoning crystal, and come out with an original piece. It’s pure laziness. A quick search out of curiosity would have given the author enough reason to think a bit harder about it. Do the work, think it through. I can’t say it enough.

At this point, Mutton is a hallmark of bad fantasy for me. And in fact, these stories had plenty of other bad writing and tired story elements, the evil wizard trapped in a crystal, for example, that I ran away from that magazine as quick as I could.

Maybe this says something about the state of on-line markets. Anybody can set up a blog and pretend to be a magazine. The editorial decisions to publish these stories really weren’t looking for top shelf stuff, or maybe the editors were too inexperienced to recognize a cliché when they saw it.

Either way, I moved on.

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Setting podcast

Posted in podcast by Bryan Lee Peterson on September 14, 2009 No Comments yet

This is the recording for “Setting”. I’d like to have gotten it up sooner, but things have been busy. We rented a house, and now we’re fighting about a term of the lease. It is up on the 30th of September, but we didn’t give 60 days. 60 days ago (almost exactly) my wife had hip reconstruction and two weeks after that AIG was forgetting to pay her and denying her claims on her painkillers, so we had to fight the largest company in the world or go to the emergency room to treat pain. We weren’t thinking about moving. We have physical therapy 3 times a week. It gets a bit busy when you factor in my job, a dozen blogs and a toddler. They say we’re breaking the lease. I say, they broke the lease when they let the drug dealers move into our building (no kidding). May have to pay double rent (which I can’t afford) and not get our deposit back just to get into a place we think is safe. We’ve heard a disagreement over a drug deal outside our windows, and you know how bad those can go. Anybody who has any advice or would like to donate some funds to help out with this, please, leave me a comment.

The house we are moving to is in a sleepy suburb northwest of Chicago. It is a schoolhouse built in the 1820’s, and it has its own Indian burial ground behind it (on marked grave from a Civil War soldier). It’s a perfect writing house and I’ll be able to get some privacy to get work done more efficiently, which will mean getting a lot more material out in a more timely manner. If you only knew what it takes to record right now…..

For now, we have the recording of Setting, edited and with music and a promo. The music is “We Set Tokyo on Fire” by An Aesthetic Anaesthetic. and our promo is from Geek Pantheon. You should check both of them out right now.

 
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Setting

Posted in podcast by Bryan Lee Peterson on August 25, 2009 No Comments yet

I’m going to post this before I get to record it. Pretty happy with what came out on setting, and want as much up here as I can right now. I have one episode in the can about Chapter 1 of The Hidden. May get two up by the end of the weekend. Until then here’s some thoughts on setting.

Now that we’ve looked at plotting, and one way for transitioning between elements, my next series will  look at the broader elements of storytelling, character, plot and theme, and setting.

Today we’ll talk about setting.

In simplest terms, setting is where your story takes place, and it can be as broad as a world or as small as a room. The most important things about setting is to make it unique, real and logical, no matter if it is the most accurate and realistic settings or the most outlandish fantasy. These qualifiers are so important, I’m going to spend some time on each.

We’ll talk about developing a hook, and setting is a large part of hook. If we think about some of our greatest stories, anything from Lord of the Rings, Wizard of Oz, Star Wars, Gone with the Wind, Casablanca, A Midsummer Night’s Dream, A Tale of Two Cities, anything, and try to extract them from their settings, you’ll find that their settings are unique, genre-defining and absolutely intrinsic to the story. The settings bring you into the story, and brings your mind back to the stories, and that’s hook. That gets you attention. Look at what is happening with James Cameron’s Avatar right now. Probably 50% of the marketing talks about the world of Avatar. That’s hook that is bringing people to websites, to the theatres. Any kind of story begins with laying out the setting, not necessarily in the inspiration, but in the telling. Even every news story begins with when and where.

But setting shouldn’t be overlooked as a significant storytelling device. If you doubt that setting is just a detail you throw in, think about one of our most prolific storytelling devices these days, reality TV. Really, haven’t we gotten past the characters of these shows, so that they are incidentally entertaining only so much as we stick them into a new place? Survivor Fiji, B-List Celebrities in a Jungle! Ghost hunters in an old landmark! Think about those shows that are about jobs. Deadliest Catch and Ice Road Truckers, the lumberjacks, Pawn Stars, it’s all of the same characters in a different place, if we get right down to it. These shows rely on setting to be as entertaining as their characters. It is the only way to get through the noise of the next show that is coming out.

There’s a lot of noise to get through these days for any project. Let me give you an example. I have a new project, endoftheworldtimes.com. We have four talented young writers and several more preparing to come on-line creating a post-apocalyptic world as our characters explore it. I submitted this site to io9.com, and we didn’t make it onto the blog, even though I think the end of the world Times is quite good. I mean, we have a zombiepocalypse in Haiti, cannibal mushroom farmers in Ted Williams Tunnel, and a garbage mine collapse. All that, and we didn’t make the cut. The guy who made lego spaceships in the shape of the alphabet did, but a site that is creating an alternate future built from scratch didn’t. That’s the noise you have to get through, guys with legos. Please, if you want to help a project out, mention it to io9.com. We’d appreciate it. Otherwise you get more Legos.

But enough griping.

Setting is in its simplest definition, the place and time your story occurs in. This seems pretty mundane when you get down to it, but in truth, setting is often mundane. Realism- the dominant literary movement of the 20th century and one I happen to despise with a passion unknown for any particular school of art save hip-hop, used the mundane to tell stories. Of Mice and Men, and many of Steinbeck’s stories were told on farms, poor communities, very mundane places. Hemingway too, set many stories in mundane common places, A Clean, Well-Lighted Place is set in a place as mundane as a street cafe. The story then must make these places interesting. I remember a story I read from school that was set in a fishery along the Atlantic shore. The story featured a man and woman struggling to have children while at work he opened up a fish to see thousands of eggs. This fishery is probably very boring to a fisherman, but very interesting for an eskimo. So, one man’s mundane is another’s adventure.

But let’s face it, these are mundane stories set in mundane places. I’ve read the same story I think with Steinbeck using cut flowers as the symbol for children, and I think Flannery O’Connor wrote a story about a goose’s eggs and the farmhand who can’t count. I may have the writers wrong, it was a long time ago, but I remember the stories. What makes these stories unique is their setting. As a writer finds a unique setting for the trope, it is fresh and once again publishable. A mundane setting also means you have to work that much harder as a writer, but we’re not afraid of work, now are we?

Of course, that story could be just as well told by Bradbury on Mars, or by Arthur C Clarke on a stopover for an interstellar colony ship. These novel settings can provide a unique twist on a story, the Clarke story I’m thinking of is in a book that isn’t near me, but the idea was if the traveler fathered a child with a woman he met on a stopover planet, that child would live and die and several generations would pass by the next time he was likely to wake up from hypersleep. From this example. We see how an old story finds new life by setting.

And of course, you can make the most ultimately mundane place as unfamiliar as possible very creatively and effectively. Think of Ray Bradbury’s house that goes on with its automatic processes even though all of the humans have died. Or Samuel Beckett’s tree that is the setting for Waiting for Godot. These settings are quite strange when we put them through the minds of great writers like these.

But let’s move beyond thinking of setting as just a place. Setting is culture as well. The people in the place. Rick’s Cafe American wouldnot be what it is without a cast of dubious background characters hanging around, and even if those people never pop their heads out of the background, they are described, your characters must maneuver around them, through them. They may be window dressing, but if Rick’s Cafe American was empty, you wouldn’t have a convincing story.

If we want to think of writing as producing a convincing reality, setting has to be convincing as well. What makes the setting convincing is details, and so the people, colors, smells, sounds, things. A room is a room, but the room with a huge fireplace, paintings on the wall, an ornate baroque desk, and all the trappings tells you who or what might pass through that room. Most likely not a peasant unless there’s a revolution on.

Which brings me to another point. Your setting needs internal logic. We’ll talk about this quite a bit when we get to world building. For now some of the basics. For internal logic to work with the setting, the people, objects, cultures, traditions, colors textures, smells, cuisine, technology, climate, wildlife, everything all have to mesh into a logical whole. No cold-blooded animals on the ice planet of Hoth, no French Haute cuisine in the outback. There is a lot of asking why when establishing a setting like this. Why does African cuisine have a lot of spices? To fight intestinal parasites. Okay, now that’s logical. Certainly a better answer than, it just is. The more unusual your setting, the more work you have to do in thinking through its logic.

But I want to get past setting as a place. You can make a setting without a place, per se, and move more towards setting as the things around your story. Think about Tim O’Brien’s The Things we Carried. Much of the setting of that is objects moving through a ubiquitous and almost generic wartime jungle. In this case, I’d argue to a certain extent, the things they carry, aside from being character details, are the personal settings the characters make for themselves. This is, of course, a gross oversimplification, but the point is, the characters carry their setting with them.

If we translate this into another world, the setting becomes the giant robot suit somebody experiences the world through, the regiment they serve in, the things they imagine to replace the world that is too much for them to take at the moment. The things they carry are the environments they create for themselves. Within the bounds of the story it could be an imaginary environment, but it is still a setting. It is the environment a character creates for himself, and so therefore is a part of the reality of the story. Hence, the unreliable narrator, and deceptive environment he creates to tell his story, ala The Usual Suspects.

In this case, the setting is an artificial construct of the character. This allows us to carry a setting with us through unfamiliar territories, and reflects on the character and on the real setting. We can carry this a bit further by thinking about a construct of the paranormal. Two examples of this might be the what a mentally unstable character might perceive. Because the environment we perceive is the environment that is real for us, the artificial setting is no less real. I play with this a bit in The Hidden, and more in Tev. In Tev, which you can read on mindofbryan.com or hear on the Horror Addicts Podcast, a man falls in his basement, and possibly due to the gas leak and bump to his head hallucinates a spot that starts talking to him, or maybe that spot is actually there. The reality of the story depend on whose eyes you are looking through. The unreliable narrator must have an unreliable interpretation of his setting, but it is no less real for him. Another example of this is the haunted house. In Richard Matheson’s Hell House, there’s a group of people who go into an abandoned mansion with a history of occult rites, and the reader spends a good deal of time wondering what paranormal occurrences are supernatural but real, and what are simply perceived by suggestion within the character’s minds.

There’s problems with settings as we see them, though. One is the generic setting. This is a trap lazy writers will fall into. If you wanted to write Of Mice and Men, you can’t just set it on a farm. I’m a big fan of doing the work. If you’re a writer, lesson one is: do the work. Make a map of your area, lay the farm on it. Know exactly where all the buildings lie, what they look like, what the view out of every window looks like. Refer to that map as you write.

Second, the single ecosystem problem, aka The Star Wars ________ planet. We know about Hoth, the ice planet, and Dagoba, the swamp planet, and Endor the forest moon, and Coruscant, the planet of high rents. Your readers will see this as laziness, too. We see through you, George Lucas.

Third, planets don’t have a uniform political system, Star Trek. Imagine a world with no political diversity, we’re all Republicans or all Democrats. We don’t need a congress, really, because we all follow the same rules as a personal way of life. We don’t have any wars. What a boring planet.

Don’t think this applies only to sci-fi or fantasy. Imagine our example of the day, Rick’s Cafe American without so many groups looking out for their own interests. No fun at all, a bunch of guys hanging around singing drinking songs.

Now there is one other way to look at setting, and that is as a character. If you want to look at a character as anything that acts on your main character. One of the oldest conflicts is “man vs. wild”. In this case, your setting (hopefully extremely detailed) is your antagonist. You can see these stories play out in Man vs. Wild and Survivorman, if you want an example from your everyday entertainment offerings, though there have been many books over the years dealing with this as a conflict as well.

Setting in narrative has evolved over the centuries. According to Aristotle’s unities, the entire story must take place in one setting, and anything that happens elsewhere is brought to the stage by messengers. This carried over into Shakespeare’s day to a certain extent, but by this time, setting had become fluid. Think about Shakespeare’s stage for setting. There was little that could be done to change the setting, and certainly no narrative prose to lay out the setting for the audience, and so setting had to be established by dialogue. When you think of some famous lines, they are actually lines that establish the setting of the scene.

“What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.” In so few words, we establish the time (morning) and the setting (inside).

Or Hamlet:

Ber. Who’s there?

Fran. Nay, answer me; stand, and unfold yourself.

Ber. Long live the king!

Fran. Bernardo?

Ber. He.

Fran. You come most carefully upon your hour.

Ber. ’Tis now struck twelve; get thee to bed, Francisco.

Fran. For this relief much thanks; ’tis bitter cold,

And I am sick at heart.

Ber. Have you had quiet guard?

Fran. Not a mouse stirring.

Ber. Well, good-night.

Let’s see what this establishes setting wise. It is night, it is quiet, we’re in a king’s residence. It is cold. This scene does so much to establish not just setting, but tone and direction.

One of the habits we get into as we write long for prose, novellas and novels, is to start a scene with a description of the setting then move onto dialog and action. Your reader and editor will pick up on this. Think of every time you heard of a scene start off with “John sat in his office, a small oscillating fan occasionally promising to make a dent in the heat and humidity. A knock came at the door. ‘Get the hell out of my office,’ John screamed.” We can start this scene off just as easily with, “Get the hell out of my office,” John screamed to the knock at his door. You can lay the groundwork in previous scenes, or you can use details to set this up for you.

I’m a big detail writer. Every aspect of good storytelling is about the details. In the case of setting, we need to describe the everything to every sense as much as is needed or possible. We can certainly go overboard, but the more detailed your setting, the more convincing the reality of the setting and the story.

So that’s a brief look at setting. If you’re considering writing, and you have your unique, interesting and detailed setting, you can now move onto the next basic, plot theme, or character. Don’t know which one I’ll pick up on next. If you want any say in the matter, send me a comment.

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This Weekend

Posted in Uncategorized by Bryan Lee Peterson on August 18, 2009 No Comments yet

Going to record at least two episodes. Time has been scarce of late for recording, but lots of work is going on. I’m taking requests for topics, just leave a comment below. First episode up this weekend will cover chapter one of The Hidden: Urban Decay. If you haven’t checked it out yet, go here : http://mindofbryan.com/thehidden. The second will be an essay of some sort.

Thanks for stopping by and sticking with the blog and the cast. I’m enjoying doing it.

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The Compulsive Writer’s Support Group 07/05/09

Posted in podcast by Bryan Lee Peterson on July 5, 2009 No Comments yet

Today’s theme music is “JaneJane” provided by Mikal. Check out his website. Mikal is a follower of mine at gearsecure.net. He has an acoustic EP up and a full length coming, from which this song was taken.

There’s no text from this podcast as it was all off the cuff. I’m covering my short story “Tev” which was aired on The Horror Addicts Podcast about a month ago. If you haven’t heard it, you should go check it out. I’m giving all of the details behind the writing of the story and the all of the bits and pieces that made up the story.

New site up: The End of the World Times, a Journal of a (Hopefully) Alternate Future.

 
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Update 07/05/09

Posted in Uncategorized by Bryan Lee Peterson on July 5, 2009 No Comments yet

I’m hoping to finish a new podcast episode tonight, but I’m putting this note in the feed to give an inkling of what my absence is all about. Fret not fear not, dear reader, You’ll hear from me again soon.

 
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No updates this week

Posted in Uncategorized by Bryan Lee Peterson on June 28, 2009 No Comments yet

So my desktop had a power supply fail, and it was down and out for a week. Get it back and the hard drive gurgles like a coffee maker. I’m sending it back in for a fix. That’s why I haven’t been able to update podcasts. My laptop is a new Mac and has no firewire and so I have no combination of Mics (everything here is condenser, needing phantom power), interfaces (Have one I’ve never used that doesn’t supply phantom power, the other is firewire) and connections to make recording happen. In other words, no podcasts this week.

I have one episode of this podcast in the can, and it will only take an hour or so of editing to get up, so it won’t be long before you have more podcast. I have a list of topics I’m considering addressing, but if you have a suggestion, please send it along to bryanlpeterson@gmail.com

My wife is about to have surgery July 9th, and it’s a pretty intense surgery with a difficult recovery period. This may actually facilitate recording and writing, but it’s hard to say if it actually will until I’m actually experiencing it.

Have been pondering uploading some of “Inside”, but I’m also reading a book that has convinced me otherwise. The book I’m reading is “The Traitor” by Michael Cisco. He has great sentences, long and complex, like H.P. Lovecraft, and these sentences, supported by the content and atmosphere provided by Cisco’s great visual sense-which is by no means slight- have inspired me to reconsider the tone that I have been writing in, a similarly simple construction to “The Hidden”. In “The Hidden” it works, since it is a fairly comical and fast paced book. I don’t want to go as complex as Cisco, his paragraphs span a page at a time. I do want to slow the reader down a bit in this one. It’s a very contemplative book, where belief systems are challenged, and I want to reflect that in tone. The world of this book isn’t simple, and this isn’t a pulpy genre book like “The Hidden”.

Also, I’ll be getting a new update to endoftheworldtimes.com in the next day or so. Lori is getting a little apprehensive of the community she has found herself in, and is about to set out again.It will be the first actual travelog article, and so a bit longer than the rest so far. I have found another new writer on this story, and I hope in a month’s time, I’ll have three or four people adding content. I’d like to have up to a dozen people writing for it at any given point in time.

So that’s what’s going on in the world of Bryan. I’ll have a lot of new material this week, I hope.

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Narrative Voice Exercises from DuckCon

I was at DuckCon this weekend, and took in some of the panels in the writer’s track. There was only one in which I did any actual writing, and I wanted to share that one with you.

The panel was on Finding your Voice, and it was a two hour panel administered by J Stephenson. The exercise went like this: she had a bunch of magazine clipping, and you were supposed to pick two that spoke to you. She gave two minutes apiece to write about them, then you traded with the others in a three person group, did the same, washed, rinsed repeated. So you wound up with six little bits of description. Then we critiqued ourselves.

First to critique the exercise, some of the other writers felt two minutes wasn’t enough. One of the people in my group was writing longhand, as was most of the full audience, so I agree it might have been. I felt a little rushed but fine in those two minutes. Three might have given me a chance to give just a little polish, but I had the laptop, and I type moderately quickly. Second, we kind of faded as the class went on, and it didn’t really have a wrap-up. On the usefulness scale, it was a good exercise.

I’ve given my writings from this a very quick polish, but they are 95% what they were in the class. I took tow of the pictures for this, the rest we left there.

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His older sisters never failed to make him feel this way. Ever since he was a child, every birthday he felt like this sitting alone in the corner, smaller than the world for their belittling comments, their snide remarks, their dominance of the conversation. He was always the little brother, a child, and even though he’d started a movement of art with his paintings, made enough to buy this house, be in magazines, be respected, he still wound up here as always, and on his birthday with his friends over no less. He knew it would always be like this because they treated the cat the same way.

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It wasn’t for sport that the first instance ever of human aerial combat happened. It was over a woman, of course, but reasons are trivial. The combatants took to the air for lack of trust. Because they couldn’t trust each other to play by the well-established rules of gentlemanly duels, not use outside implements and the like, that they strapped on the helium balloons, and took to the air, the object being to drop the other to the ground. The result is also trivial. They drifted apart, out to sea, and the woman found someone else.

[This image showed a modern city built into the side of a cliff that probably went into the sea. The cliff made me think that if you were standing at the top, you could completely overlook the city.]

Ignored, overlooked, and hardly important to the rest of the world, a culture the nation was situated on the edge of a cliff, overlooking an ocean. They’d built into the rocks, made roads and cities, plied their trades and made their lives. They hardly noticed when the rest of the world went to war, and hardly noticed when it was gone. And so life continued in the nation of Marginalia

[this image showed a worn Harley jacket tossed over an arts and crafts prairie style chair]

Prairie style and motorcycles. That’s all that really matters. One’s for restin and looking pretty, the other’s for raising hell. It’s about balance. You raise too much hell, well, you might just go there. Order and chaos, obedient and rebellious, hard lines and hard life. Mama always told me to find middle ground, that a quiet life was best, but she didn’t know any better. She never had any fun. Just sat in her chair and waited for the sun to set.

[this image was of two triceratops style dinosaurs fighting. It didn't really speak to me]

For the moment, for the styrak, this fight was for life or death, it meant everything. Losing the fight meant death, no more species, no more young. The battle played, blow by blow drifting through the clearing. She wondered if she could turn and run with the wounded leg, if her pursuer would remain interested.

[this image showed a very emaciated man in a very oversized and horrifically ugly shirt laying on a bed of very bright pillows.]

He looked as if Giacommetti had chiseled him out of a much larger human, and then put the clothes back on, the cancer wouldn’t let him eat. His children took pity on him, tried to cheer him up. They brought in bright colors, because they through that it would bring more joy and light to his soul. He had what he needed. He’d lived a life, and felt loved, even if it was so misguided as to put him in these clothes in these dire hours. He took it as proof they’d learned his sense of humor.

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