Showing posts with label serials. Show all posts
Showing posts with label serials. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Wednesday Update - Tigers, Part Deux


This segment's progress:

Sunday Day 7 - I... don't remember what I did.  Whoops.  I think I did some art, and untangled some upcoming plot mess.
Monday Day 8 - Ep 20 - book version.
Tuesday Day 9 -Ep 21 - book version

I'm doing a sucky job of the rewrite.  Well, not so much that, as I'm not doing what I expected to do.  I expected to "let out the corset" on this, but now that I am into the compressed style of it, I don't feel the need to expand on what I've got. I just edit.  Maybe add a joke or other bit I cut, but mostly not.

Which may be okay, but...I feel like I'm missing an opportunity.

Well, on Monday night, I think I hit on what is wrong.  I need to write the longer, ebook version first.  Then compress for the blog.  Sure, when I compress, I find out great things about what is important in the scene -- but if that happens, it can become a guide to rewriting the long draft. 

Anyway, I'm going to try doing it that way for a while, and only go back to those early chapters after I'm done with these last ones.

Popcorn Tigers, Part Deux, or...

How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Blog

When I came up with the new plan to throw over everything and concentrate on this serial for a while, I didn't think about the subtext.

All of a sudden, my blog is no longer a distraction from my writing!

All you writers out there, I want you to stop and think about that.

I'm no longer taking time away from my writing to deal with my blog.  My blog now is my writing -- the center piece of it.  No guilt. No feeling of being split in a thousand different directions.  Yes, it's work.  There are also no excuses. Writing is like a job now. I gotta show up every day.

As a result... I will be going back to blogging six days a week in the fall.  (Not sure of exact date: I'll probably trickle material back in over summer.)

Here's what I'm thinking of as a blogging schedule:

  • Monday: Story Episode
  • Tuesday: Cartoon (possibly alternating with other art, jokes, flash fiction or "Story Notes" posts)
  • Wednesday: Thinky Writery Stuff (with quick ROW80 Update at bottom).
  • Thursday: Story Episode
  • Friday: Friday Favorites -- essays about favorite books, movies and such
  • Saturday: (off)
  • Sunday: "What's Up on the Blog This Week?" (i.e. coming attractions -- what I used to call "review/preview" -- and the main ROW80 update.)

This is probably insane of me, to even think of blogging six days a week, with illustrations and fiction no less!  And at a time when the workload at school is likely to get tough. We had some faculty retirements in a sister-program, and one of my coworkers will probably be called on to pick up the slack there, and so I will probably need to take up some slack for him.

However, I have blogged every single day before, and done my writing challenges too.  It was a major struggle, but it was two separate tasks. With the merging of two tasks into one, it should be doable.  Maybe more doable than before.

In the meantime....

See you in the funny papers.

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Sunday Update - and Popcorn Tigers

A Round of Words in 80 Days Meets The Clarion Write-a-Thon


Wednesday Day 3 - artwork and some notes for the future
Thursday Day 4 - Ep 21
Friday Day 5 - rewrite Ep 4 for ebook
Saturday Day 6 - rewrite Eps 5-6 for ebook

Managed to do four episodes in four days, which was the goal.  I didn't do the artwork I wanted to do.

I also note that I don't feel the need to rewrite as much as I thought for the ebook version. There are a few places (so far) where I have "outtakes" I want to restore. And a few places where the prose is too tight.  Most of my energy is being spent on sorting out the best way to handle the upcoming complications.


The Blog Story Experiment - Changing My Life

I've tried to write this post twenty times.  So far it has turned into The Rambling Incoherent Post That Ate Toledo every time.  (Well, not completely incoherent - I probably have a few very nice individual posts mixed in.)

I seem to have gone from Popcorn Kittens to Popcorn Tigers.  Or something.

See, popcorn kittens is what happens when new opportunities crop up -- ideas and such go zinging around your head like, well, popcorn kittens.  But the thing about opportunities is that they change everythign.  They tear your world apart.  (You know, the song from Les Miz -- "the tigers come at night, with their voices soft as thunder"?  Like that, only positive.  Because they're Popcorn Tigers, not the Tigers of Oppression.)

I wrote that discovering indie publishing two years ago was like Joe Konrath took me by the arm and said "Duck, meet water."  It was like coming home.  Well, I was wrong. That was just a puddle.  That was the first shoe to drop.  The second shoe (the big pond, if we want to keep both metaphors going) finally dropped this summer with this web serial.

This has caused me to change my plans completely.

THIS is what I want to do with my life.  This is it.  It's the unified field of my life: publishing, web geekery, writing and dreaming -- putting an episode to bed, with  illustration and proper links and all that, twice a week.

You know how writers dream about holding the printed version of their book in their hand? Or looking in the TOC of a magazine and seeing their byline and title?  Well, I get that feeling of satisfaction twice a week now.

Seriously, last night I was looking at my bookshelves, and thinking about clearing out that last shelf of old magazines, and I realized that they were the copies of my own works.  And I thought "oh, uh, okay, I guess I should keep those."

I realized that those didn't actually mean that much to me any more.  I was more concerned about my old original editions of Mother Earth News than my ego-copies of my work.  And that was a weird feeling.

The Smile On The Face of the Tiger


"There once was a lady from Niger
Who smiled as she rode on a tiger
They came back from the ride
With the lady inside
and the smile on the face of the tiger"

The problem is that this is changing my life plan -- or at least my three-year writing plan.

I have a very good three-year plan.  I was going to concentrate on writing my two mystery series and getting a solid base for each series.  I've got people waiting for the next Mick and Casey.  (Not lots of people, but enough that I hear from them.)

That plan has a reasonable shot at making some income from writing.  It's an established business model.  It's sensible -- and it's not like it isn't fun too.

When I started this serial it was something fun to do over summer.  I was planning to go back to regular writing in the fall. Sure, I planned to continue posting a serial, but I would use this other story. One I've already written, and it wouldn't disrupt my sensible, well-thought-out plans.

That might be enough for me, and I still might do that.

But right now that tiger is whispering to me, and I'm thinking that this experiment -- with this story -- won't be done at the end of the summer.  I think I need to go a whole year on it.  Or at least through the end of this year.

What's wrong with this?  Why is the tiger smiling?

Well, first, this new plan is a whole flock of birds in the bush.  No, just the sound of birds in the bush. I don't even know if the birds are really there.  It could just be one of those noisy cat toys.

Since I started this serial, I have seen a record increase in blog traffic -- just raw numbers of views on my blog.  But I haven't seen an increase in subscriptions, and reader response has dropped -- fewer comments, fewer retweets.  Book sales have dropped to zero.

I have a theory -- only a theory, mind you -- that this serial is having more effect than it seems.

This is the time of year when internet traffic of all kinds drops.  Sales slump, comments stop - just as I've been experiencing.  And yet my blog traffic is increasing -- due to people clicking through multiple episodes, mainly.  The lack of comments is partly because writers (my regular audience) tend to comment to support each other, but readers read in private.  They don't want a dialog.

So maybe my writer audience is drifting off for the summer as usual, but they're being replaced by regular readers.  Which would be cool, but I can't tell until this has gone on for a little longer. Is it just another of those weird blips in network data?

I have another, larger theory, which is what I have been basing my strategy on for a while:

Readers can take a long time to get hooked on a story/characters -- especially with certain genres, or with totally off-genre work like I write.  It takes even longer for them to get hooked on an author sufficiently to try her other works.  This is why I wanted to write those foundation books for my mystery series -- so that if someone liked one book, they'd find a couple more books with the same characters.

But those books are slow to write.  Neither series likes to be rushed. I've learned that.  It will take years to gain any traction with them.

On the other hand, this serial does seem to be gaining a tiny bit of traction already.  (It makes sense that it would because the episodes each have a new chance to hook the reader -- there is time and volume involved.)  However, I won't know, can't know, if this actually is gaining traction until I let it go through a full cycle.  Let it run in fall and winter, when blog traffic is high.  See if people will buy the first book while the second story runs.

To stop at the end of this story would mean to lose momentum and never know what that momentum could bring.  (I do know, from experience from my other books, what it means to lose momentum.  It ain't pretty.)

So I'm going to continue with this serial, at least through the second story (The Case of the Misplaced Bomb, I think) this fall.  I'll see how that goes. Maybe I'll do a third in the series after that, maybe I'll take a break and start that other series for a while.

I won't stop working on my other books.  There should be time. It'll just be slower and lower priority.

So what else is new?

See you in the funny papers.

Sunday, July 1, 2012

The Joy of Imperfection, and ROW80 Begins!

ROW80 begins on Monday -- see the updates at the bottom.

The Magic of Imperfection

Kris Rusch had some great things to say about excessive perfectionism in her "Business Rusch" post this week.  While she had her own major points, the one I came away with was a variation on the old business saying: good is the enemy of great.  That is, when we strive to do things the "right" way, we kill the creativity that makes things rise above the norm.

Perfection kills unique. It kills quirk and unexpectedness.  To put it another way, the perfect potato chip never looks like the Virgin Mary or like Elvis.  When was the last time you saw a perfect potato chip go on eBay for $5000?

I have come across so many variations this theme lately.  One of the reasons I didn't make my goal Thursday was because I went to see Wicked, the musical based on the book which tells the story of the Wizard of Oz from the Wicked Witch's point of view.  The theme is ... Defy Gravity.  That is, defy convention.

Perfection is all about convention.  To be perfect means to be conventional.

Kris used an example of Shakespeare's Midsommer Night's Dream, which has three endings. One ending would do just fine for that play.  And yet, if we were to cut off the most unnecessary ending, we'd lose a great moment in literature.  That's not a good thing.

This is why I so dispise the advice "Kill your darlings."  Noooo!  Nurture your darlings. Your darlings are what makes your work yours.  I don't care if they are wild purple prose, or insipid sentiment, or if they dwell on boring technical stuff:  If you get a charge out of it, keep after it until you can do it well.

Don't hide your light under a barrel of convention.  Even if your light is a little garish and weird looking right now.  Let it shine.

Anyway...to bring this back to what I'm doing, and today's update: one of the sub-points in the post was the idea of limiting rewrites.  A story is never perfect.  You will never be done if you strive for perfection.  Pick a time and declare it done.

I made a comment on Kris' post that I found this serial - with its twice a week deadlines - did that for me.  Deadlines make you stop where you are and just hand it in.  It's like term paper due dates.  And as with those term papers, an approaching deadline makes you stop fussing over perfection and go after substance.

Kris had an interesting (and gratifying) response: She pointed out that 600 word fiction is a really difficult length. Even if it's not a whole story.  She was impressed with doing it once a week, let alone doing it twice.

She's right: It is difficult.  Just like the limits Alfred Hitchcock placed on himself were sometimes very limiting.  It forces you to be creative, and develop your skills....

But it also does something else: it frees you from convention.  You only have time for your light, not for the barrel.

That's the magic of frequent small deadlines.  But it's also true that it forces you to learn a lot.  For instance....

The Fabulous Thing About Imperfections and Serials

The story I'm writing is going to be longer than I thought.

Well, this story -- that is, this plot arc in which Alex has to rescue Thorny and get him back home, preferably before he's sober enough to know what happened -- will be a little longer.  But I intended this story stand alone and introduce the world for the giant plot arc of another series of stories.

But this story is turning out to be an alien pod, full of the seeds for other stories, ones that will happen before the arc I'm setting up.

And what is the nature of those seeds?

The imperfections that crop up from writing and posting to deadline.

This is in the nature of a real serial, as opposed to a serialized novel.  Every dissatisfying little side moment, every minor red herring, is a seed for a whole new story.  I will give you the example of the difference between The Dain Curse and The Big Sleep.

They say that years after Chandler wrote The Big Sleep, people asked him "So who did kill the chauffeur?"  And he didn't know.  It was an oversight.  He had twisted the story several times and overlooked the fact that he'd made it impossible for any of the revealed culprits to have done it.  Oh, well.  You only notice it if you actually sit down and parse out the whole thing afterward.  It seems clear while you're reading it.

All mysteries -- heck all stories -- have discrepancies.  We strive to clean up the obvious ones, or sometimes, if we see them early enough, we use them in the plot.  But an awful lot of them are just mistakes to be overlooked.

I don't know how Dashiell Hammett came up with the twists and turns of The Dain Curse, but I do know that the way it's laid out, it's a perfect model for using imperfections to launch more story.

In it, the Continental Op is hired, and wraps up his case completely in the first act.  He solves the crime, fully and accurately.  The first act stands alone as a story in and of itself.

But as he leaves the case behind, he knows there is a discrepancy.  He wasn't wrong about his solution at all, but that there is something else going on, another story yet to tell.  And by golly, he is called in again to deal with a problem related to the Dain family.

This is what a lot of serials were like in the old days, especially in silent film.  They did not use the classic "stay tuned" cliffhanger endings that became popular later.  Instead, each story was complete, but it often also had a teaser that hooked you into the next story.

And for that kind of story, the unexplained imperfection is an ideal hook.  Audiences notice imperfections.  But pulp fiction, and film, was quickly created, and full of discrepancies.  The audience was used to overlooking them... but they still notice.  And if the author picks up on that mistake and says "By the way, I noticed that too and I'm going to follow up," it's like a credit cookie.  It's a reward.

It can still be satisfying even if the author doesn't notice in time to make it an intentional hook.

A serial has the magical property that it creates imperfections by nature of having deadlines.  And it also, because of the need for more episodes later, gives a natural place to put those new stories.

If The Big Sleep had been a comic strip, for instance, with the need for a new episode day after day, it would be natural to pick up the story of who killed the chauffeur after the novel was over.  It would be a separate plot arc, so it wouldn't have to affect the previous story at all. It would be a new story, involving other suspects. (Because obviously he wasn't killed for anything to do with the events in The Big Sleep.)

This story -- the one I'm writing now -- has lots of little hooks.  Some of them I will follow up within the story, but those that don't fit... they're waving their little hands, begging to be turned into stories of their own. 

I blame Rozinshura for this.  Or maybe Lady Featherdale (who will introduce herself on Thursday).  Both of them are interfering types, who like to change the course of fate.  Rozinshura, though, is less likely to leave fingerprints behind.

But in the meantime, I've got to get back to this story.

See you in the funny papers.




The Case of the Misplaced Hero is still available to read in its original serial form, and also as a novella-length ebook. Check it out on the intro page here.

Friday, May 14, 2010

An Agent On Serials

Agent Michael Larsen recently posted on his blog 12 Wasy to Excite Pros About Your Novel. He mentioned the usual things - great writing, irresistible first page, your online following....

And self-publishing. eBooks, podcasts, serializations, blogs.

He sees it as test marketing.

Since he didn't go into a lot of detail, I mentioned some of my own plans in the comments section. Serializing my already self-published work is a no-brainer, but I am considering "sacrificing" the first Mick and Casey novel to an online serial and self-publication.

He replied: "You won’t be sacrificing your book. You’ll be building an audience for it."

You know, as I read all the blogs, I'm not hearing a lot of agents so openly encouraging this. But I'm not hearing many openly discouraging it either. Which is a sea change.

A lot time ago, before "March of the Penguins" I saw a small documentary on the Emperor penguin's march to the sea, which pointed out one other odd behavior where penguins and people are the same. The penguins would march for days, starving, to get to the sea, and then when they'd get there, they wouldn't jump in. They'd just mill around on the bank, which would get more and more crowded. Then as the crowd pushed and shoved, some penguin would fall in. And then suddenly they'd all rush to jump in, until some penguin hesitated, and then they'd stop. And mill around until somebody fell in again.

I think this is where we are in the new publishing paradigm. Milling on the bank, falling in, jumping in, hesitating. Me, I'm still sitting on the bank, splashing my feet in the water (because I have longer legs than a penguin), but I'm thinking I may be doing a further dive soon.