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Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Notes from A Stephen King Interview, Part 2
Photo: Stephen King at The Harvard Bookstore, June 6, 2005. From his Wikipedia page.
[This is Part 2 of a blog started a few days ago, which you can go to here if you don't want to scroll.]
[Stephen King gave this sort of loose interview to The Atlantic on April 12, 2011. The interview was in conjunction with a new-at-the-time short story, "Herman Wouk Is Still Alive," which you can read here. (You should read the story first before continuing on with this blog entry.)]
To another vein. You know how your writing and English teachers always tell you to walk around with pen and paper (or, today, an iPhone, or an iPad, or just talk into your cell, or--) because you must write down that great idea or you'll forget it? Well, the guy who has sold more books than anyone currently alive says:
I never write ideas down. Because all you do when you write ideas down is kind of immortalize something that should go away. If they're bad ideas, they go away on their own.
For the record, I also believe this, and I very rarely write anything down. When I do, I hardly ever use them. I also believe that ideas you'll use will germinate in your head and simply not leave until you write them into a story. All the other ideas are unwanted guests who are correctly shown the door. The more I practice this, the more writing I get done. The more I let every single idea take root, I stray or the elevator stops.
Out of nowhere, practically, King gives a pretty good description of what poetry is good for:
[Poetry] takes ordinary life, it takes things that we all see, and concentrates them in this beautiful gem. When the good ones do that, that's what you get. When the Philip Larkins or the James Dickeys do that, you get something that is heightened, that says to us that reality is finer and more beautiful and more mysterious than we could ever possibly express ourselves. Which is why we need poetry.
Indeed so. I'm not a good enough poet to do this myself--I've only managed to sell one poem, though it's also true that I've only sent out one poem--but I agree that this is what good poetry can do. It's life, super-concentrated, super-compact. I wrote a line that says, "A poem is a thought shared in compacted time." I believe this to be true.
But I respectfully disagree with King on one point. When asked to compare the short story markets of his youth to the ones today, King said:
All those magazines published short fiction. And it started to dry up. And now you can number literally on two hands the number of magazines that are not little presses that publish short fiction.
While this may be true in terms of physical, tangible magazines you hold in your hands, this is not true overall. There are a ton of markets--many of them big, that pay well--on the Web. They're called e-magazines. I've been published in a few of them, and they often pay better than the hand-held, paper ones. A sign of the times, but a fact nonetheless.
In fact, when King says that people don't read short stories (or much else) anymore, I would politely disagree with that, as well. Those online mags wouldn't be able to pay what they do if nobody was reading them. And there's a ton of decent-paying online mags. Again, I know: I've been in them.
And, finally, here's an interesting irony:
JP: It is odd, though, if you think about it, that with all the speeding-up that we're being told about, and the dwindling of the attention span and all that, that people would rather chomp their way through a 400-pager than just get zapped by a little story ...
SK: And so many of the 400-pagers are disposable in themselves. When I see books by some of the suspense writers that are popular now, I think to myself: "These are basically books for people who don't want to read at all." It just kind of passes through the system. It's like some kind of fast-food treat that takes the express right from your mouth to your bowels, without ever stopping to nourish any part of you. I don't want to name names, but we know who we're talking about.
This is also true. I'll name names for him: James Patterson. Many of the heart-felt vampire books, or young-heroine dystopias. But, I should also add, in all honesty: Stephen King himself, sometimes.
I think he would admit that, most of the time. He was just having a negative, cranky interview.
Sunday, March 3, 2013
On the Premises--So Many Reasons to Celebrate the Season
Just a quick note to say that On the Premises (OTP) has purchased my short story, "So Many Reasons to Celebrate the Season" and will publish it in its next issue, #19, online at www.onthepremises.com. I think it's available in .pdf as well. And it's free to read (I think)! It'll be available starting March 10th, or thereabouts, so look for it at that site every now and then. And while, with breathless anticipation, you're waiting for my story (fourth in the issue, I think), why not click the links of other issues and read some good, free stuff? I just did. I read the third and fourth stories of Issue #18, an unusual ghost story and a good time-travel piece. I wouldn't recommend it if I didn't like it myself.
I'll soon set up another blog entry with more concrete information about this publication and about my piece. After reading that next entry, please feel free to comment about my story once it becomes available.
As always, thank you for reading this blog, and for reading my other pieces. I appreciate your support.
P.S.--I actually received notification in February from the magazine that they would publish my story, but I wanted to go through the process of seeing edits, and proof sheets, and signing the contract, before I announced it here. Since I sold the poem, "An Old Man," in January, that means I've been fortunate enough to sell two pieces within four or five weeks of each other. I'm on a little bit of a roll. (I just knocked on the wooden table my laptop rests upon, after hoping I also sell something in March.) I really do believe that this recent wave of good luck is due in part to the support I get from my friends, colleagues, and people like you, my blog readers, who are nice enough to congratulate me, or to pick me up, when I need it. So, again, thanks very much for doing that, and I mean that sincerely.
I'll soon set up another blog entry with more concrete information about this publication and about my piece. After reading that next entry, please feel free to comment about my story once it becomes available.
As always, thank you for reading this blog, and for reading my other pieces. I appreciate your support.
P.S.--I actually received notification in February from the magazine that they would publish my story, but I wanted to go through the process of seeing edits, and proof sheets, and signing the contract, before I announced it here. Since I sold the poem, "An Old Man," in January, that means I've been fortunate enough to sell two pieces within four or five weeks of each other. I'm on a little bit of a roll. (I just knocked on the wooden table my laptop rests upon, after hoping I also sell something in March.) I really do believe that this recent wave of good luck is due in part to the support I get from my friends, colleagues, and people like you, my blog readers, who are nice enough to congratulate me, or to pick me up, when I need it. So, again, thanks very much for doing that, and I mean that sincerely.
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