So I took my mom to see "Red Riding Hood" on Friday. Yes, they were playing it in the 21+ theater, no we did not have a drink. I was sad to note they are not longer carrying my fave bubbly, Rosa Regale. If you haven't had it, I suggest buying your fave piece of chocolate, a bottle of this awesome champagne and get down! But I didn't let that get me down. We ordered the appropriate greasy goodness and settled into the plush over-sized rocker chairs.
Was the movie great? No. Was it good? Based on my expectations, yes. I really did not have high hopes for this movie. I put it up there with the "Twilight" movies. That way when its over I'm not angry about the 2 hours I just spent in there.
Now the acting was far and away better than the "Twilight" movies, but with Gary Oldman how could it not be? But we're meant to think of this as a medieval mountain town somewhere in Europe and everyone has and American accent and using modern American slang. Seriously, they said "okay" many, many times. That grates on my nerves. Oh and the main love interest had Robert Pattinson hair. That is unacceptable.
The plot was fine, as far as that goes, but I'm not big on stories that have 4-5 red herrings. Is he the wolf? No, him? Wait, her? I hate that. Misdirection is fine, but when you have a story that wants you to think that EVERYONE could be the bad guy it becomes cheesy and cliche.
The ending was no surprise, but most of the movie had little surprise.
I'm afraid I sound like I hated the movie, and I didn't, but if you got to see it with high expectations you're going to be as disappointed as you were walking out of "The Da Vinci Code." Don't say I didn't warn you.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
I blog about writing too much.
Because I don't have a bunch of writer friends with whom I can expound about the trials and tribulations about writing I realize that I put it here. And that is pretty much all that my blog is about. And really, that's kinda boring. Yeah, a post here and there, but not all of them. And I realized, with the little light bulb burning my hair, that is probably the reason why it's hard for me to write blogs. So on to something new!
My mom's birthday was yesterday and I told her I'd take her to the movies, to whatever one she wants to see. Sadly the one she really wants to see doesn't come out until Friday, so we've postponed her birthday until then. I'm taking her to see Red Riding Hood. Doesn't it look wonderfully awful? I am so excited to see it. There are some movies that you see the trailers for and you just know its going to be an awesome, well plotted, well acted movie that is well worth the $10 a ticket. And then there are others that you just know wont even get the smallest nomination, except maybe the Razzie Awards, but you just can't resist going to see.
I know we all have movies that we love and will watch over and over again no matter how terrible a movie it really was if you took the time to look at it intellectually. But seriously does a movie have to be dramatic and serious for it to be good? Does it have to be perfectly acted and directed? No. It just has to be a good time and not make you mad that you spent the money on it, let alone the two hours of your life you'll never get back.
Red Riding Hood looks like one of these movies. I think its gonna be cheesy. I think its gonna be totally cliche. And I think its gonna be a really good time. And hopefully it'll be playing in the 21+ theater in Thousand Oaks so we can enjoy a glass of bubbly while we watch. My guess? Red Riding Hood is the wolf. We'll see if I'm right.
Another movie I'm not embarrassed to admit I'm looking forward to is Suckerpunch. Oh, yeah, this looks terrible and totally worth it. I'll let you know how both turn out.
My mom's birthday was yesterday and I told her I'd take her to the movies, to whatever one she wants to see. Sadly the one she really wants to see doesn't come out until Friday, so we've postponed her birthday until then. I'm taking her to see Red Riding Hood. Doesn't it look wonderfully awful? I am so excited to see it. There are some movies that you see the trailers for and you just know its going to be an awesome, well plotted, well acted movie that is well worth the $10 a ticket. And then there are others that you just know wont even get the smallest nomination, except maybe the Razzie Awards, but you just can't resist going to see.
I know we all have movies that we love and will watch over and over again no matter how terrible a movie it really was if you took the time to look at it intellectually. But seriously does a movie have to be dramatic and serious for it to be good? Does it have to be perfectly acted and directed? No. It just has to be a good time and not make you mad that you spent the money on it, let alone the two hours of your life you'll never get back.
Red Riding Hood looks like one of these movies. I think its gonna be cheesy. I think its gonna be totally cliche. And I think its gonna be a really good time. And hopefully it'll be playing in the 21+ theater in Thousand Oaks so we can enjoy a glass of bubbly while we watch. My guess? Red Riding Hood is the wolf. We'll see if I'm right.
Another movie I'm not embarrassed to admit I'm looking forward to is Suckerpunch. Oh, yeah, this looks terrible and totally worth it. I'll let you know how both turn out.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
You may call it procrastinating…
But I call it mulling.
So About a month and a half ago I got my first full read rejection. That is to say I got my full manuscript in the hands of one of the powers-that-be and they read the whole thing. And then they passed. Now of course I hated myself for a while. Then I hated my book for a while. Then I hated myself some more. Some of my friends told me there had to be something good for them to have wanted to read it in the first place. Well, I have a secret I’ll admit here: someone I know works at the big-amazing-powers-that-be-workplace and they offered to put it in the right hands as a favor. Now I know I’ve griped about people who have those connections, but of course I was gonna try that since I had the opportunity. It didn’t work out for me, but I’m okay with that.
The positive thing that came out of it was that I finally got some serious critical suggestions out of it. I have a full page write up of why they didn’t like my work. Now, yes, that could just make you hate yourself more, but for me it showed me how my book could be better.
When your beta readers are friends and family they’ll mostly just tell you how brilliant you are because they haven’t been able to write a book. While we all like a little ego stroking now and then, this just isn’t helpful if you want to be a serious, professional writer. And boy do I ever.
I’m not going to take all of their suggestions because I don’t agree with everything that they said. Point of interest they said once you took the magic away my main protagonist comes off arrogant and aloof. That was a harsh blow. But that’s their reaction to her, it might not be the same reaction everyone has. But they did tell me that they weren’t given a chance to connect with the two supporting characters, that was helpful. Also they didn’t understand the source and cause/effects of the magic my characters have. Helpful.
So it’s almost been two months now and I haven’t written a word. Haven’t edited one page. Haven’t touched the manuscript. I thought I was procrastinating this whole time but now that I feel better about re-reading the rejection for the 134,875 time, I can do so without wanting to rend my clothes and slit my wrists so I know really I’ve just been mulling over their criticisms and trying to figure out what I want to do with it. So I’m ready to dive back in.
So About a month and a half ago I got my first full read rejection. That is to say I got my full manuscript in the hands of one of the powers-that-be and they read the whole thing. And then they passed. Now of course I hated myself for a while. Then I hated my book for a while. Then I hated myself some more. Some of my friends told me there had to be something good for them to have wanted to read it in the first place. Well, I have a secret I’ll admit here: someone I know works at the big-amazing-powers-that-be-workplace and they offered to put it in the right hands as a favor. Now I know I’ve griped about people who have those connections, but of course I was gonna try that since I had the opportunity. It didn’t work out for me, but I’m okay with that.
The positive thing that came out of it was that I finally got some serious critical suggestions out of it. I have a full page write up of why they didn’t like my work. Now, yes, that could just make you hate yourself more, but for me it showed me how my book could be better.
When your beta readers are friends and family they’ll mostly just tell you how brilliant you are because they haven’t been able to write a book. While we all like a little ego stroking now and then, this just isn’t helpful if you want to be a serious, professional writer. And boy do I ever.
I’m not going to take all of their suggestions because I don’t agree with everything that they said. Point of interest they said once you took the magic away my main protagonist comes off arrogant and aloof. That was a harsh blow. But that’s their reaction to her, it might not be the same reaction everyone has. But they did tell me that they weren’t given a chance to connect with the two supporting characters, that was helpful. Also they didn’t understand the source and cause/effects of the magic my characters have. Helpful.
So it’s almost been two months now and I haven’t written a word. Haven’t edited one page. Haven’t touched the manuscript. I thought I was procrastinating this whole time but now that I feel better about re-reading the rejection for the 134,875 time, I can do so without wanting to rend my clothes and slit my wrists so I know really I’ve just been mulling over their criticisms and trying to figure out what I want to do with it. So I’m ready to dive back in.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Goals are meant to be broken
So I last wrote saying that I wanted to finish this 4th installment by my birthday on Christmas. To be honest with myself, it may not happen. I'm not sad about it because I've always allowed my writing to happen organically and I've never been able to force it. This particular book has been intense and a struggle. I'm just not surprised these last two weeks have been slow going. And as I write my mind zooms back and forth between scenes already written, and I know I have to make changes to the story. I also had a conversation with a Sheriffs Deputy who is a friend of mine last night and I know theres another correction I have to go back and make. I know where the story is going, what the struggle is is the getting there. Sometimes I think I should write the big scene towards the end and then try to connect the story to it after. Kind of like how they'll shoot a movie out of order. I've never tried that. I don't know if I'll damage the book tho. They're predicting a week of rain next week, maybe work will be shut down and I can lock myself in my office and just bang it out. I can see how erratic my mind is just by reading what I'm writing here. At least the weather is more conducive to my mood. 84* on 12/12 is just wrong and puts me in a bad mood. Okay, time to focus. Right now, all I want is 500 words. That's all and then I can go run errands. I can do this.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
25 days to finish
So in the beginning of the month I told myself that I would have book 4 finished by my birthday, which for those not in the know, is Christmas. Now, I glance at the calendar and see that December starts tomorrow. I look at my book, check the chapter and word count: 13.25 and 75,262 respectively. That means, based on my formula, I have 6.75 chapters and 24,738 words left to go, give or take a chapter and 5,000 words.
As a Capricorn and a writer I have to find a balance between my creativity and need for structure. I have a type A personality and need a plan. If I'm on vacation somewhere, throwing a holiday party or going camping I have plans and itineraries. I know, crazy. So in order for me to get a book written I had to have a plan. Your average novel is approximately 100,000 words, so I plan for my books to have 100,000 words. The average novel has 20 chapters, divide 100,000 you get 5,000 words per chapter. So if I write 1,000 words a day I get a chapter done a week. Now there is a new movement where chapters are anywhere from one page to ten, I could do that, but it would mess up my formula. I sucked at math in school, but this structure gives me a goal every day. Whats awesome about this goal is that I usually get more than a 1,000 words because I need to end at a point where I can pick up naturally the next day.
I know what you're thinking. "But Shauna, you've only got 4 weeks left! How are you going to get 6.75 chapters done in 4 weeks if you only get 1 chapter a week?!" Never fear my lovelies. Because I often get more than 1,000 words a day I can usually get 1.25-2 chapters done a week. Also, sometimes the books end before the magical 100,000/20 mark, and I'm fine with that. When I go back to edit/proofread, I may take out thousands of words or add thousands, it'll all balance out. A novel can be as short as 75,000 words, so really I'm at that mark now. Some of my books ended at chapter 19 and a prologue, that's cool too. And if I know my self-imposed deadline is looming then I'll write at night while the hubby is teaching or on the weekend if I can find the inspiration.
Thats the key though, you cant wait for inspiration. No matter what your creative outlet is, its still work and if you want it to get done you have to sit down and make it happen. But with the last few months I'm just happy I've been able to get my daily goals met. So while I have some time, I'm going to turn my attention that way.
As a Capricorn and a writer I have to find a balance between my creativity and need for structure. I have a type A personality and need a plan. If I'm on vacation somewhere, throwing a holiday party or going camping I have plans and itineraries. I know, crazy. So in order for me to get a book written I had to have a plan. Your average novel is approximately 100,000 words, so I plan for my books to have 100,000 words. The average novel has 20 chapters, divide 100,000 you get 5,000 words per chapter. So if I write 1,000 words a day I get a chapter done a week. Now there is a new movement where chapters are anywhere from one page to ten, I could do that, but it would mess up my formula. I sucked at math in school, but this structure gives me a goal every day. Whats awesome about this goal is that I usually get more than a 1,000 words because I need to end at a point where I can pick up naturally the next day.
I know what you're thinking. "But Shauna, you've only got 4 weeks left! How are you going to get 6.75 chapters done in 4 weeks if you only get 1 chapter a week?!" Never fear my lovelies. Because I often get more than 1,000 words a day I can usually get 1.25-2 chapters done a week. Also, sometimes the books end before the magical 100,000/20 mark, and I'm fine with that. When I go back to edit/proofread, I may take out thousands of words or add thousands, it'll all balance out. A novel can be as short as 75,000 words, so really I'm at that mark now. Some of my books ended at chapter 19 and a prologue, that's cool too. And if I know my self-imposed deadline is looming then I'll write at night while the hubby is teaching or on the weekend if I can find the inspiration.
Thats the key though, you cant wait for inspiration. No matter what your creative outlet is, its still work and if you want it to get done you have to sit down and make it happen. But with the last few months I'm just happy I've been able to get my daily goals met. So while I have some time, I'm going to turn my attention that way.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
300 words
Dear Blog,
So I opened my book today to get some words down and try to find the voice of this book in my head again. Some two or three hours later I had 300 new words. That's it. That's only about three paragraphs since none of it was dialog.
I hate days like today. I knew it was going to be hard to get back into the groove of this book having taken four months off (I try not to think about the fact that if I hadn't walked away to proof read and edit my other manuscripts this one would be done by now), but I can usually bang out a least 1000 words in a day. That's about 4 pages depending on whether or not you have any dialog in there. It can be as much as 10 pages if its 1000 words of conversation. For a while there it was normal for me to get 2000 or more words a day. There were even those shining days that had 5000 words done. And today I managed to force out 300. I'd like to say that I'll get the other 700 words done, but its a gym day after work and I have to cook dinner after that and then spend time with the hubby and the dog. I don't like to write at night anymore. I used to when I was in college, that was the only time I had to write, but now that I'm a "grown up" I have to fit it in whenever I can and that's usually in the morning.
Because I work for my dad as an office manager I'm in front of a computer all day long when I'm not pouring over building plans. I don't take breaks and I usually don't take a lunch so I take that hour and a half to work on my writing when the phone's not ringing and the paperwork and bills are caught up. I don't feel any guilt about that because I'm not stealing company time. If my dad comes in from the field and spends the day in the office, he doesn't take breaks for anything so those days I can't even eat lunch at my desk while I pound on the keys.
Now there are those times when the book is alive in my head and the characters are running through a scene or a chapter and they don't care if it's the middle of the night and I have to get up at 6am. I've been known to get out of bed when the house is quiet and dark and walk out to my laptop and write a few thousand words so that my mind will go quiet and let me sleep. If I don't, I'll either lay awake in bed for hours - and as an insomniac I try not to cause this behavior for myself - or in the morning when I go to try and remember what I was thinking about and hearing in my mind will be gone. There could have been a pivotal moment in there for the story or some beautiful prose just waiting for a blank page and it'll be lost to me forever. Oh I'll get the gist of it, but the gist of something is never as remarkable.
I will say this about my 300 words, it finished the chapter and I finally got to see my main character perform a bit of magic I knew was inside of her all along. I just have to find that bit of magic inside of me again to get this book moving. My goal is to have the first draft finished by Christmas as sort of a little birthday present to myself.
Here's hoping.
P.S.
In case you're wondering, this post was 630 words, over twice as many as I was able to do creatively. Bitches.
I hate days like today. I knew it was going to be hard to get back into the groove of this book having taken four months off (I try not to think about the fact that if I hadn't walked away to proof read and edit my other manuscripts this one would be done by now), but I can usually bang out a least 1000 words in a day. That's about 4 pages depending on whether or not you have any dialog in there. It can be as much as 10 pages if its 1000 words of conversation. For a while there it was normal for me to get 2000 or more words a day. There were even those shining days that had 5000 words done. And today I managed to force out 300. I'd like to say that I'll get the other 700 words done, but its a gym day after work and I have to cook dinner after that and then spend time with the hubby and the dog. I don't like to write at night anymore. I used to when I was in college, that was the only time I had to write, but now that I'm a "grown up" I have to fit it in whenever I can and that's usually in the morning.
Because I work for my dad as an office manager I'm in front of a computer all day long when I'm not pouring over building plans. I don't take breaks and I usually don't take a lunch so I take that hour and a half to work on my writing when the phone's not ringing and the paperwork and bills are caught up. I don't feel any guilt about that because I'm not stealing company time. If my dad comes in from the field and spends the day in the office, he doesn't take breaks for anything so those days I can't even eat lunch at my desk while I pound on the keys.
Now there are those times when the book is alive in my head and the characters are running through a scene or a chapter and they don't care if it's the middle of the night and I have to get up at 6am. I've been known to get out of bed when the house is quiet and dark and walk out to my laptop and write a few thousand words so that my mind will go quiet and let me sleep. If I don't, I'll either lay awake in bed for hours - and as an insomniac I try not to cause this behavior for myself - or in the morning when I go to try and remember what I was thinking about and hearing in my mind will be gone. There could have been a pivotal moment in there for the story or some beautiful prose just waiting for a blank page and it'll be lost to me forever. Oh I'll get the gist of it, but the gist of something is never as remarkable.
I will say this about my 300 words, it finished the chapter and I finally got to see my main character perform a bit of magic I knew was inside of her all along. I just have to find that bit of magic inside of me again to get this book moving. My goal is to have the first draft finished by Christmas as sort of a little birthday present to myself.
Here's hoping.
P.S.
In case you're wondering, this post was 630 words, over twice as many as I was able to do creatively. Bitches.
Friday, November 5, 2010
Remember, remember the fifth of November.
Dear Blog,
So apparently you're supposed to do as much social networking as possible even before you're somebody. I'm not really sure who wants to read a blog written by a nobody, but if I must then I shall.
As of today I have 3.5 manuscripts written, give or take a chapter. I just finished going through the first 3 with different colored pens for editing. I think book 1 is as strong as I can make it without professional help. I got through a third draft of book 2 and a second draft of book 3. I'm almost finished reading through the pages I have done on book 4. I was happily surprised this morning to find out that I had only printed 180 pages of 213 pages. That's 1.5 more chapters done than I thought I had. Once I finish reading these 33 pages I'll try to get back into the right head space to start again. Sadly I set this book down in the middle of June to go back to the much needed proof reading of the first 3 manuscripts. I just hope, with the help of the right music, I can find the voice of this story again.
I woke up this morning to yet another rejection, which brings the count up to 17. Now I know that's not nearly as many as "they" say to expect. But damn, every day I get one, it just sucks. On Oct 4th I got three, that was a bad day. Even though one of the agents liked my sense of humor in the letter. My husband, John, likes to say "That's just one more closer to a yes!" Days like those, I let him be the positive one.
Well today is the Fifth of November, and although its supposed to be to remember what people were willing to do in the face of oppression by their government, I'm going to try to remember what I'm fighting for. I want to quit my day job. I want to be published. I want to go to a book signing and see people there excited to meet me. I want my books to be important to someone, even if it was just a "fun read" for them and they got to escape the doldrums of life. Because that's why books are important to me. Life is so much more ordinary than any of us expected it to be, books let you get away from it even if just for a little while.
Remember, remember, the 5th of November
The Gunpowder Treason and plot;
I know of no reason why the Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot.
So apparently you're supposed to do as much social networking as possible even before you're somebody. I'm not really sure who wants to read a blog written by a nobody, but if I must then I shall.
As of today I have 3.5 manuscripts written, give or take a chapter. I just finished going through the first 3 with different colored pens for editing. I think book 1 is as strong as I can make it without professional help. I got through a third draft of book 2 and a second draft of book 3. I'm almost finished reading through the pages I have done on book 4. I was happily surprised this morning to find out that I had only printed 180 pages of 213 pages. That's 1.5 more chapters done than I thought I had. Once I finish reading these 33 pages I'll try to get back into the right head space to start again. Sadly I set this book down in the middle of June to go back to the much needed proof reading of the first 3 manuscripts. I just hope, with the help of the right music, I can find the voice of this story again.
I woke up this morning to yet another rejection, which brings the count up to 17. Now I know that's not nearly as many as "they" say to expect. But damn, every day I get one, it just sucks. On Oct 4th I got three, that was a bad day. Even though one of the agents liked my sense of humor in the letter. My husband, John, likes to say "That's just one more closer to a yes!" Days like those, I let him be the positive one.
Well today is the Fifth of November, and although its supposed to be to remember what people were willing to do in the face of oppression by their government, I'm going to try to remember what I'm fighting for. I want to quit my day job. I want to be published. I want to go to a book signing and see people there excited to meet me. I want my books to be important to someone, even if it was just a "fun read" for them and they got to escape the doldrums of life. Because that's why books are important to me. Life is so much more ordinary than any of us expected it to be, books let you get away from it even if just for a little while.
Remember, remember, the 5th of November
The Gunpowder Treason and plot;
I know of no reason why the Gunpowder Treason
Should ever be forgot.
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