REVIEWS: Next Group

Nicaragua/Kirk Nesset: No comment.

Parrot Talk/Kit Coyne Irwin: Nice opening, first person pov, placing the odd fact of parrots in the trees of Connecticut.  Very nicely done, the interweaving of a marital relationship suffering the effects of time against the episode of the parrots.  The adaptation of the parrots to their environment mimics the characters and their method of dealing.  Parrots as mimics also noted.

I Didn’t Do That/Tom Hazuka: First person pov, opening brings us right into the action and the tension with, "I look for a smile."  Two men discussing the breakup of a marriage.  The question of spousal abuse brought up as a plea for faith and testing the friendship, bringing in the past and an example that was likely testing at the time.  Short, sweet, thought-provoking.

What I Know of Your Country/John Leary:  First person pov, a very interesting perspective of the growing problem of outsourcing and telephone solicitation as we see ourselves from the other side.  Don’t see it as a story though.

The Paperboy/Sherrie Flick: Great opening line: "I seduced the paperboy yesterday." A small episode is the action of the story, but the real theme is how we see ourselves and what we do to project the image we’d like to see.

Birth/Robert Earle: Another trouble in paradise story, a little strangely put and I’m not sure it worked for me with too many similes and metaphors that failed to call up the image I think the author wanted.  But the story clearly has an arc, conflict, resolution and character change, just like the books say it should.

Guidebook/Christopher Merrill:  Another good hook: "Erosion is the greatest threat to the stability of this island."  It continues from there to offer evidence of change and the reaction and resulting action taken to forestall any further damage, mainly a slew of studies and research, etc.  The ending is dopey.

Test/G. A. Ingersoll: Another comment on relationships and life in general as sucky, but with a clever presentation as a "Test" meant to elicit the appropriate response from the reader.  A bit sarcastic, which is fine.  Not a story though–would make a nifty magazine article.

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REALITY?: More on The Decline of Civilization

ABC World News Tonight: Proposal Planners is the newest gimmick to take advantage of our own declining intelligence and growing general wussiness and lack of responsibility.  For anyplace from a couple hundred dollars to fifteen thousand someone will take over this difficult to plan (what, getting down on one knee and opening a box with a ring in it and saying a four-word line?) scenario and make it worthy.  Guys, it seems are under tremendous pressure to do it right.  Says who?  What newly diamonded woman ever complained about the how it happened?

People are getting dumber a whole lot faster than the globe is warming.

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REVIEWS: ‘Nuther bunch

Oliver’s Evolution/John Updike: Nice little story about a neglected child for whom life dishes out nothing but dregs.  He himself causes himself harm but eventually meets a girl in worse shape than he is who looks up to him.  They marry and have children and Oliver finally feels he has a place in life.  Nice pace, conflicts aplenty though it’s a buildup of loads of mishaps and misdeeds that end with the change in situation.

The Doctor/Ann Hood: Starting out strong with "The doctor who killed my father wants to take me for coffee." this sort of dribbles down to a relationship the female first person narrator  has with her father’s doctor and even she realizes that he didn’t kill, but rather couldn’t save him. 

Crazy Glue/Etgar Keret: Delightfully quirky version of a boring marriage getting revived by change.  Opening with dialogue here is a good way of showing the relationship while introducing the characters and the ultimate savior of their marriage–a tube of Crazy Glue.

Pledge Drive/Patricia Marx: Nothing worth mentioning really.

The Handbag/Michael Augustin:  Already posted on this one, since it’s definitely my favorite so far and one that will remember a long time. 

A Patriotic Angel/Mark Budman:  The opening presents us with a scene that promises a story: "She stands in the supermarket aisle reserved for the holiday decorations.  She is not tall; maybe five inches maximum."  Right there we know this may hold something of meaning, and the story doesn’t disappoint.

Map of the Lost World/James Tate:  Related to the very first line: "Things were getting to me, things of no consequence in themselves, but taken together, they were undermining my ability to cope."  Some interesting things, more of a list of what goes wrong to screw up the day.  No resolution, no real story.

Bill/Dan Kaplan:  Missed the point of this one–if there was one.

The Kettle
/Eva Marie Ginsburg: An updated fantasy of the pot calling the kettle black.  Clever story, personification, though it does come off as an Aesop’s Fable.

Quill
/Tony Earley: Very nice scene of two men in a hospital, one of whom is likely dying.  Intimate episode that tells more than what it is.

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WRITING: Starts and Stops

For whatever it’s worth, I’ve been back in the mode of opening lines, some odd story ideas, creative stuff.  Won’t write them here since I have the course blog and maybe that’s why I’m writing them again; they have a place to be.  With Spinning now mostly reading literature rather than writing it, and Hyperc strictly hypertext or new media, I haven’t done much of the little poetics and story starts I used to do here. Likely I’ll keep the CW blog open after the course ends, wipe out the reviews and class notes, and hold it for a while as a place for just writing.  Now this hasn’t worked before since there was no reason to have to do it so I just got lazy and eventually wiped out that extra blog. But I’ll at least give it a shot.

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REALITY?: Chili Sunday

I knew I should’ve posted guard beside the kitchen stove.  Someone snuck by when I wasn’t around and added Dave’s Insanity to the chili.  So I serve it up with chopped raw onions, shredded monterey jack, sour cream and tissues instead of napkins.

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LITERATURE: BASS 2007 – My Brother Eli

Surprised by the inclusion of this story by Joseph Epstein, surprised by its publication in The Hudson Review.  It’s too stable a story, too interesting, very much character-based and a reflection of life and family.  In other words, a good old fashioned story. Starting at the end, it does give enough information in the first paragraph to intrigue and pull the reader in to find out the background.  Here’s the opening:

Never let it be said that my kid brother Eli failed to give me anything: he gave me five ex-sisters-in-law and seven (I think I have the number right) nephews and nieces, three of whom I met for the first time at his funeral.

We’re given a lot of information here, most of it lying beneath the words.  By the tone, we sense resentment.  By the statement of wives, etcetera, we know this is not a close brotherly relationship.  What we see about Eli–and we must remember that this is the narrator’s (Lou’s) perception of his brother–does not immediately endear him to us.  Yet we’re willing to hold off judgment preceisely because we can see the bias in the narrator.

Epstein then gives us some background on Lou and his brother Eli and sister Arlene.  It is a typical story of hard working parents who have little time to show their love to each other or their children, instead doing the best they can to make do for them.  The narrator is successful in a used auto parts company, his sister does all right, an angel who refuses to believe anything bad about anyone, and Eli, the youngest, gains outstanding success as an author. 

Epstein follows the progress of Eli’s success, his many wives, his awards, etc., bringing him into the action and interaction with his brother usually only when Eli needs money or is receiving some literary prize.  Brotherly love is strained by Eli’s rudeness, his weird ways, bad luck with money (and women), and especially by his tendency to use family members and friends in unflattering characterizations in his novels.  This particularly irks his brother Lou obviously because he appears to hint that it wasn’t really creative work, just writing down history with a sarcastic and mean attitude.

As we read towards the end of Eli’s life and back to the beginning which opened at his funeral, we have the opportunity to see Eli, old and starting to go senile, and we wonder if Epstein’s narrator chose to degrade his brother by revealing this last stage of his life, just prior to his suicide. 

It is a well written story with many of the episodes that reveal character depth and intentions that is so unfortunately missing in so much of contemporary fiction.

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WRITING: Magical Realism/Metafiction

At night the books discussed themselves, waiting for the man to fall asleep because they really had no use for his opinion.  Tonight they were planning on Nabokov’s Lolita and already grumbling from the top shelf had begun.  Likely Austen and the Bronte sisters, prissy old maids that they were.

On the lower right Vonnegut leaned over and whispered something foul to Wolfe who snickered in reply. Virginia overheard and merely sighed.

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REVIEWS: More NRR

Justice–ABeginning/Grace Paley: Rather introspective of a woman who takes things very seriously.  Not a grand opening, but interesting enough and there is some nice imagery though it doesn’t really go anywhere within the story.  I’m not sure the whole thing meant anything at all.

That Could Have Been You/Jim Heynen: Another play on our childhood traumas regarding dangers in our world.  An essay rather than a story here, though interesting and well written.

How to End Up/Jennifer A. Howard: Another snappy yuppie rant.

The Orange/Benjamin Rosenbaum:  How can you resist it, the opening line:  "An orange ruled the world."  Perfection.  The story follows the fact, wonderfully answering your question and mine by the second line: "It was an unexpected thing, the temporary abdication of Heavenly Providence, entrusting the whole matter to a simple orange."  It’s got a story arc as the orange takes over, things change, and  eventually its time must come to an end.  Neat idea, nicely done.

21/Jim Crace:   A story  with a message.  Nice futuristic vision of  computer technology taking over our lives Big Brother  style.  Nice opening: A youngish man, a trifle overweight, too anxious for his age, completed his circuit of the supermarket shelves and cabinets and stood in line, ashamed as usual.  Crace gives us character, place,  and the tension of questions: Why is the man anxious and ashamed?  Could see this as a longer story, fleshing out more detail of this character’s life  against this new world he inhabits.

To Reduce Your Likelihood of Murder/Ander Monson: Blegh.  This has been done a million times and in much better form.

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WRITING: The Market and The Times

Re-reading the article on the short story contest that nobody won, it’s become a statement of the times, and yet a reminder of the writer’s life in every era.  I think the difference is in the sheer number of people who believe themselves to be writers, and this may likely have been encouraged by for one thing, weblogging. 

Today more than ever we are writers.  Where once the telephone became the easy way to keep in touch, we have gone back to the written word via e-mail, weblogs, twitter, facebook, etc. and now phones are used more for text messaging than for actual voice communication.  In truth, even as we keep more in touch, we’ve built barriers that serve as filters to avoid actually touching each other.  Maybe even that loss of personality and emotion in communication is what is missing from our stories.

I can also well believe that receiving 850 stories, a good percentage of which are just awful, discourages even the most enthusiastic judge (or reader–just look through the current crop of literary journals).  It’d have to be a real standout to win, and writers of such stories have either grown past the contest stages, or become jaded and turned off by the obvious selection of same old, same old that litter the literary and so don’t bother submitting.

So what’s a writer to do?  Write.  But only if you love it, or if you have to; here too, be honest with yourself.  It might sound like a dramatic artsy thing to say "I simply must write," but it’s a little bit like getting married to wear the white gown and long veil and in other words, fall in love with the drama rather than the reality.  That reality being marriage and fifty years of grunts and farts and accidentally dyeing his underwear pink.

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Class Notes: February 6 revisited

Just realized that the majority of my posting on notes taken during this class didn’t get posted!  Was using MarsEdit and did repost to update as I took them but they did get lost in the process.

Dang it all.  Probably the most important instruction and information that would’ve seen me to publication some day too.

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LITERATURE: Bass 2007 – My Brother Eli

By Joseph Epstein, a short story written in the traditional manner of laying out character by character. Even as the first person narrator of Lou tells the story of his brother Eli who is a writer, the telling is more telling of the narrator and his own resentments and desires.

But before I’ve even finished it I wanted to quote two passages that may have something to do with why I’m liking the story, in that I can relate to it.

“Jews went in for this left-wing stuff more in New York than in Chicago. Here we’re happy just to make a living and get some kind of fix on reality. Our hands are full trying to cope with the world as it is. We don’t waste a lot of time on the world as it ought to be.”

And this:

” ‘I see your brother’s got his ass in a sling,’ Al Hirsch said, smiling the kind of smile lawyers do when they discover fresh news of greed or other human depravity of the kind off which they make their living.”

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REVIEWS: The Handbag by Michael Augustin

Jumping ahead here a bit because I found this short-short absolutely delightful. Is it a story? Yes. A robber has a certain method of operation to snatch purses. Complication arises in the antagonist of 82 year-old Elisabeth Schroeder. Instead of things happening as expected, Elisabeth fails to let go of her grip on her handbag, holding on even as she is knocked to the ground.

Now this part reads a little brief, and could have been elaborated upon with some imagery without suffering for the addition. It is merely told in a few sentences how the robber need drag Elisabeth behind him for hours since neither is giving up their hold. The resolution comes when he tires and she takes over, dragging him along as she goes about her business.

Now this goes on for three years (succinctly put in the narrative) and the great turnabout is this: The situation becomes an accepted normal scenario and the suggestion is that the two characters have something going on between them in the form of attraction.

I really liked this one for its concept, it’s clever twist and its fable-like presentation, though I probably would prefer it be fleshed out a bit to develop the characters and to show what this tug of wills really involved.

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WRITING: Who knows?

Quincy wasn’t just any old frog, he was a champion; fastest jumping, longest leaping bullfrog who none of the other kids’ frogs could beat even if Quincy was having a bad day. That’s why I got so emotional and started screaming and crying when I woke one morning and discovered he had run away from home.

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REVIEWS: NRR Quickies Catchup

Read a bunch; forgot to post on ’em.

Blind Fish/Melanie Rae Thon: Sort of free form, not a real story but rather an essay, a parable that is full of symbolism and yet it cannot really be read as story without the need to look further for meaning.

The Voices in My Head/Jack Handey:  Excellent concept of comparing what’s typically referred to as the "voices" to our everyday thoughts.  Which are the crazy ones? Where is the line crossed? What is the ending resolution to the narrator’s problem in this statement: "But I’m not ready to throw in the towel just yet, because one thing I have learned is this: the voices may be bossy, but they’re really stupid."

The Old Truth in Costa Rica
/Lon Otto:  Despite the opening, "I will tell you a true story." which makes the reader lean in closer, I’ve read too many with this same suggestion so it didn’t impress me.  It also doesn’t negate the fable quality of the story.  It’s interesting, it presents the sloths with a situation and a conflict between their own traditional nature and the danger it engenders. 

Why You Shouldn’t Have Gone in the First Place/Samantha Schoech: Same thing millions of women have written about before in their diaries and in their heads.

Mythologies/R.L.Futrell: Starts with scenario that comes to mean more as the information is given that this relationship between a man and a woman has been severed and times have changed.  Clever use of the driving trip as they see houses and neighborhoods destroyed by bulldozers of change.

Reviving Pater/John Goulet: Loved the story for its quirkiness.  Was it well written?  There is a definite arc that builds up even as they build the character  of Pater.  The  twist at the end is hinted at and yet still comes as a surprise because it happens quickly.  There is irony in the ending statement, since after all the violence the narrator claims, "Of course, this discussion period was also part of our tradition; it was by considering such issues in a sensible way that we grew closer as a family."

Bullhead/Leigh Allison Wilson: A simple story of love and loss, nothing really exciting about it.

Accident/Dave Eggers: Unusual in its 2nd person pov.   Tension starts immediately with a car accident and builds quickly, but is dissipated just as quickly as the characters are accepting of the situation.  The real conflict beneath the interaction is the loneliness and reaching out for communication by any means.

All Girl Band/Utahna Faith: Starts out great with "My all girl band is in trouble."  Even as the narrator admits she doesn’t know why she feels terror at what she has done and is about to turn herself in for.  We never know either.

I Never Looked/Donald Hall: Sort of a sad little story of an illicit affair; reminded me of Hemingway’s Hills Like White Elephants in that the man and woman appear to be on separate wave lengths.  The ending is sort of depressing in that it shows each returning to their separate worlds.

Fab 4/Jenny Hall: Nice little flashback to a better time; maybe a statement on how TV was supposed to ruin mankind and yet mankind did that without its assistance and still survived. The "Fab 4" reference is, of course, to the Beatles.

The Peterson Fire/Barry Gifford: Nice detail, but the story doesn’t really seem to ever develop.

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WRITING: Story Starts

Sometimes–usually when you’re just not aware of your surroundings, as was the case with Brenda that day–something just a little bit different quirks your routine–like the man with glasses thick as a Mac-Air who jostled her on the subway–and your life is never the same.

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