Another old article uncovered.
I am often amused, sometimes
annoyed by the level of debate on the internet, the way weak writers,
self-published writers will pontificate as if they actually know what they are
doing.
Do I know what I'm doing?
You judge. I've won a fifteen writing
competitions and picked up $12,000+ in prizes. I've placed twice second and once
fourth in the UK's prestigious Bridport Prize (it gets 5,000+ entries).
I've
published five novels, one of which was short-listed for an international
award, and well over four hundred short-stories and articles and ONE in womag!
I've led a group of writers (usually 10-20 at any one time) for a dozen years and
between them they have won around 140 first prizes. In 2006 they won 26 first
prizes.
Maybe, MAYBE, I know what I'm talking about?
I should add that I write literary
short fiction or serious general fiction but that I've sold five crime novels
and a dozen or so humorous stories. Boot-campers and ex-Boot-campers have sold
womag stories, romances, science fiction, crime, humour, chick-lit, and one a series
of bodice-ripping western romances. So my advice can be shown to work for total
raw beginners (some eye-bleedingly hopeless when they start), for improvers,
intermediates and advanced, well-published writers.
I DO know what I'm talking about!
So why then do we get these
arguments about, let's say "Alex Keegan's view on dialogue openers"
or "Alex Keegan's view on the use of adverbs and adjectives"?
We get arguments because those on
the other side of the fence DON'T LISTEN. Because they paraphrase (and often
actually misrepresent what I say) and then, because they cannot beat the sound
advice, beat up the falsely paraphrased misrepresentative "advice".
In my article published in The Internet Writers
Journal and The New Writer I asked the question: Would you prefer a cool,
dark, Guinness or a Guinness? I also asked would you rather make slow,
delicious love or have a quickie? It's here, by the way:
http://www.writerswrite.com/journal/feb05/keegan36.htm
"Cool,
Dark" above is NOT a case of a writer choosing a weak noun needing to modify it (because it's
weak.) Instead it's a case of a writer carefully
extending, expanding, elongating a sentiment, partly to make the sensuousness
more "sticking", and partly to actually "open up" the basic
sense into one that involves more senses and approaches the visceral.
If
I was marking this in a story I would mark it with a tick, not a cross (unless
I felt the context made it cliché) but I might well, elsewhere blue-pencil ten
or more adjectives and adverbs.
So
what about that quickie? Well, firstly, "quickie" is a strong noun,
it says it all (more or less). "Making slow, delicious love" is NOT
"a quickie". And note too how sLow, deLicious, Love, is stretched,
expanded and slowed semantically (by the actual meanings of the words), and ALSO
by similar consonant and vowel sounds and feeling. It's what I like to call the
colour and music of the words.
At
another time we might want the words to be staccato, hard, short and sharp:
kick, duck, smack, black.
Compare
that to undulating mellifluousness.
Gary
Provost in Make Your Words Work
says: "The adjective, no doubt, is the most maligned part of speech, and for
good reason. For every adjective that is improving a sentence, ten are being
written to the detriment of the sentences they inhabit." In the Elements of Style,
William Strunk suggests that adjectives are "The leeches that infest the
pond of prose, sucking the blood of words."
First
of all note that. Note I quote it. Note I've quoted it before. Note I have NOT
said, "all adjectives are bad". I reserve such statements for womag
stories, as in, 'All womag stories are bad,' (except that is too kind.)
Now
note this re-statement of the twice-stated statement:
For
every adjective that is improving a sentence, ten are being written to the
detriment of the sentences they inhabit.
THAT
is the point. Routinely, commonly, virtually all beginners use pathetic, shitty
nouns and tatty vanilla verbs and ladle on almost-as-shitty adjectives and
adverbs as if somehow the two litres of thick, gooey gravy will cover up the
fact that the so-called fillet steak they are pretending to offer is actual a camel's
rancid penis.
But-but-but-but
cries beginner, there was this book, see, and THAT had lots of adjectives! So
what? So WHAT if John Banville can pack in the modifiers and call a rusty iron
gate "a filigree of rust"? So WHAT if Doris Lessing once opened ONE
of her novels with dialogue? What about the other ninety-nine?
Remember
the phrase exceptions prove the rule?
Beginners SHOULD attempt, extended
periods where they do not use adverbs and adjectives "AT ALL".
Note, the above does not say they
are banned. Note the above is NOT saying, "Here is a quick-fix rule from a
box of ten."
What the above is saying is: Try to
write without adjectives and adverbs, because, if you do, you will realise how
often, almost automatically, you choose thin, weak nouns and verbs. By stopping
yourself using modifiers for an extended period you learn to seek out stronger
nouns and stronger verbs. The use of stronger nouns and verbs almost
always makes for stronger writing.
Why can't I say, "Use
adjectives sparingly"?
Because no-one has defined
"sparingly"!
Carver would say sparingly means
one a year. John Banville (spit) would say, "If the reader is conscious
and sane, I obviously didn't use enough."
Why can't I say, "Use
adjectives sparingly"?
Because half the beginners I've
ever met think "sparingly" means only use one adjective for every
noun.
The POINT is this.
When you use a verb and then an
adverb to qualify it, how easily did that verb come? Isn't that the same verb
as 99.99% of people would use to describe the car coming out of a side road?
Was it boring? Is that why you poured on gravy?
Was the verb SHARKED (Martin Amis)
or was it "pulled out"?
Did you write (YAWN) "the car
pulled out cautiously into the traffic"?
Why not "tip-toed" or
"tip-toed into the traffic like a three-year-old in her mother's
shoes"
Which bit of language is ALIVE?
If you are a beginner, I tell you
now, you use too many adjectives.
You use too many adverbs.
If I tell you to stop doing that,
that doesn't mean you won't grow up to write "wonderful stories" full
of mellifluent prose. What it means is, that given enough time and practice you
will learn that yes, you really did over-use adjectives and adverbs, and you'll
discover, later in your career, every time you go to remove that adjective or
adverb you "can't".
Why "can't you"? Because
without the adjective that noun is a bit vague. Without that adverb that verb
is ambiguous or insipid. But I "insist" the modifier has to go. You
go back to your lexicon and dig out a far better noun, a much better verb.
Suddenly the wishy-washy, so-so same-ish, plain vanilla, brown-paper writing
you did earlier now has a bit of bite, a bit of power. Oh, you think, maybe what Miss Duffner said wasn't actually
very good advice…
Eventually (but only if you are
beaten sufficiently to make you think) you will place your modifiers on the
page, for deliberate specific effects.
They will be doing important work. They will not be casual, tossed-in
modifiers, but ones that are there because the combinations are more powerful,
less bald, than the unmodified noun and verb. Or maybe the modifiers are there
to stretch time, to slow down the reader, to give other impressions beyond the immediate phrase.
Here, a mining village in the rain,
an old guy is waiting for his equally-old buddy (who is sick and won't be
coming).
We could write.
Dai's bored. Where's Fred? Late
again! Hah! He drinks his pint, stares at the rain. Tum-te-tum, he drums his
fingers.
Maybe that would work (bit too good
to be in a womag story?)
But if the story is meant to be
"slow, sad, dying," then maybe:
Saturday
afternoon and Dai Griffiths sits with his finger-polished roll-up tin. He is
patient, fixated, listening. His tongue protrudes slightly as he makes careful,
half dog-end, half Old Holburn, delicate, thin cigarettes.
It is raining
outside the pub and along the valley side snake-terraced roofs glisten. The
afternoon light closes.
Rivers run down from the top of the mountain, down the steep side roads,
black with coal dust. The rain is like stair-rods now and the Cwm road is welly
deep. Running boot-steps splatter past the open pub door and Dai’s black and
white terrier looks up. The dog is spotted with splashed black water and moves
slightly. Without looking, Dai puts out a hand. The dog lowers its head back
onto Dai's feet.
Here the extensions are DELIBERATE.
A specific effect is sought. Te writer wants the reader to enter that same,
slightly melancholy "what can we do?" mood of a wet Saturday with
nowhere to go, no hope.
The passage should be investigated.
Where might an adjective or an adverb be cut? Would it hurt the piece? What
about, for example, "his tongue protrudes slightly"? You could
probably get away without the modifier, but here it's OK, slows things down (and we want things to be slow) and it's
a tiny bit more specific. There is no
easy replacement verb for protrudes-slightly.
Finger-polished roll-up tin is not
"excessive modification". Instead, here the modification is
close-detail which gives a lot of back-story and character-detail. Anyone who
had a dad who rolled his own can SEE that tin and smell the tobacco (and maybe
have his heart-strings tugged as he remembers Gramps.)
Splashed black water is again
specific while at the same time being onomatopoeic. The point is there's real
purpose here, not casualness.
Whereas these two:
He wondered
what the sex would be like. She thought it would be good. When she asked him,
"Do you think the sex will be good, Harry?" he knew it would be
great. But that was later.
Let's
get right-down to the point. These city-types don't dick about. They are
go-getters, with-it, fast-moving. So is the text.
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