"Then, Brutus, I have much mistook your passion;
By means whereof this breast of mine hath buried
Thoughts of great value, worthy cogitations.
Tell me, good Brutus, can you see your face?"

Julius Caesar – Act 1, Scene 2. Lines: 53-56

Thursday, July 29, 2010

ETSY DROOL

Tonight I was checking my email. I was hit with a sudden urge -- nay, a sudden NEED -- to go to Etsy and search for "lady pirate" in hopes of finding artsy stuff that might inspire me to work on my in-progress third draft of The Hue of Resolution, my first novel.

I brought up the Etsy homepage.

This was the first thing I saw.




So of course I bought it. And then I went poking around that shop in particular. IT IS AMAZING. I highly recommend it. Her prices are great and her wearable art is unique and breathtaking. <3

Cosmic. :)

Saturday, July 24, 2010

On the Subject of Negative Fandom and Talking the Talk (Not Walking the Walk)

This morning, I found a post on one of the very very select few remaining internet forums I frequent that asked for other forum-goers opinions of the new Doctor (Matt Smith) on Doctor Who. The opening post described how that poster had watched a few episodes of the new Series 5 of DW in hopes of Matt Smith growing on her; she said in so many words that he hadn't and she was beginning to cringe every time he came onscreen. She wanted to know if anyone else felt this way. People came out of the woodwork to post that yes, they, too felt adverse to Matt Smith, that they couldn't bring themselves to watch it at all, or that they were actively boycotting the new series because of Matt Smith and had invented inside jokes that basically demeaned his performance.

For a few minutes I debated about whether or not to post. As one infamously anonymous person once said: "Don't feed the trolls." It has been many years since I was involved in an internet debate. I knew it wouldn't be smart to get involved. But I just had to. So I took my time developing a reply that would be clean-cut and hopefully a bit more eloquent than the previous posts. Essentially, what I said was that once you let go of looks, the writing, the actor himself, and any attachment you've had to previous performers... the Doctor is, at the end of the day, the Doctor. And if you stop loving the Doctor because he looks different, sounds different, and acts a bit different, then you missed something. The argument that he isn't "your" Doctor is irrelevant to me. That's like going back to a Doctor before our current time and discrediting those early actors' rights to the role because they aren't "yours". It doesn't really matter who he is. It doesn't. We think it does, but that's because we're human and our brains can only handle so much. If he is the Doctor, then nothing else matters. And right now Matt Smith is. And if you can't deal with it, then maybe it is better that you don't bother. But it'll be your loss.

I can't fathom someone loving the Doctor and then "quitting" that love because they don't like the details. Remember when Richard Harris died, and they replaced him in Harry Potter with Michael Gambon as Dumbledore? Yes, they are both venerable and skilled actors. Yes, Dumbledore is super important and NEEDED to be replaced so that he could participate in furthering the story. Yes, it was 'real life.' But raise your hand if you didn't have a hard time, even for a moment, getting used to Michael Gambon's portrayal versus Richard Harris'. I did. I definitely did. Richard Harris had the twinkle in his eye (literally!), the grandfatherly demeanor, and the bemusement in his voice. But Michael Gambon had the control, the confidence, and the infinite understanding that Dumbledore in later movies would need. So yes. Dumbledore was regenerated. But because he was STILL DUMBLEDORE, no one really spoke up about it. Not in a big way, at least. Do you get what I'm saying?

This brings me to another point about fandom. This Matt Smith debacle is also reminiscent of when "The Fans" reacted to the epilogue in Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. I specifically remember hearing people say (or reading it online) that (and this is just me paraphrasing what I remember) "the entire series was rendered totally worthless because of that epilogue. Right down to the names of the children, that epilogue ruined everything for everyone and J.K. Rowling should be ashamed of herself." Really? She should be ashamed of ruining your favorite series for you? She invented that world. Those are her characters. They have never belonged to you, no matter how much fanfiction you wrote. I'm all in favor of fanfiction. I know what it's like to love a character so much you have to do something about it, or to see an opportunity for someone in a story that doesn't get what you think they deserve. Fanfiction is dangerous, but useful. But the thing is, writing fanfics doesn't make them yours. It gives you an opportunity to investigate or discover a new side or incarnation of those characters, those stories, that world. But they do not -- THEY DO NOT -- belong to you. People tend to forget that. Another thing people tend to forget is that Harry Potter books recreated magic for our generations. Before that, older generations had Tolkien and the great fantasy writers of the 60's, and before that, it's my understanding that the genre of fantasy was very small and lumped in with other genres altogether. It's true that before good ol' J.K. sat down at a café to write a novel on napkins there were other fantasy books and authors out there. I've been reading fantasy my whole life. But it was Harry Potter that became a true household name, a social phenomenon, a subculture-turned-mainstream. Magic had been totally reborn. Can you imagine life now without Harry Potter? What would current pop culture be like? Not to mention the innumerable children inspired to read more and read better by the series. It really changed things.

So I'll admit here that in the dawn of this magic revolution I was ALL OVER the fanfiction, fanaticism and fan discussion of Harry Potter. At the age of thirteen I wrote a novel-length fanfic that for the most part was totally awful (of course) but happened to be extremely important to me at the time. Then I began to see how crazy the online forums had become, how cruel and unnecessary the commenting on other people's work was. It wasn't fair. I looked at myself as an aspiring author, and realized that the world I just spent so much time in belonged to someone else entirely, and rightfully so. I quit fanfiction and never looked back. Well, sure, sometimes I do a one-shot flash fiction of a character or storyline I can't get out of my head. But I know now there's a line between my relationship to/understanding of the character and the character as the proper author meant it to be.

I'm not saying all fanfic authors are bogus. A number of them are extremely talented at what they do. In my opinion, these are the authors that tend to write characters and situations as the reader already knows them -- familiarity to the 'canon' if you will. Realistic. Thorough. Passionate but similar to the original source.

To sum up, I have spent all day considering this peculiar issue of fandom and person-to-character relationships. The issue of fanfiction, I know, is dangerous and delicate. But mostly, the incident this morning just blew my mind to think that people on a forum that has absolutely NOTHING to do with Doctor Who or television were so eager to discredit a young, very talented, very genuine actor, and, by proxy, the production team that supports him. As an actor, too, that's absolutely disheartening and downright painful.

If I had two hearts, one might have broken at the way these fans are treating the Doctor.

Can't we all just get along?

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Etsy Steampunk Drool

THIS looks like a part of the flight harness I imagined Taya wearing in Dru Pagliassoti's "Clockwork Heart."

:3

The rest of the shop is sweeeet. I didn't dig the harness stuff before reading Clockwork Heart. But now it's kind of brilliant.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Review: Clockwork Heart by Dru Pagliassoti

"Clockwork Heart" by Dru Pagliassoti

I won this book during SteamPink Week over at vvb32 Reads back in June. When it arrived a few weeks ago, I was knee-deep in Lauren Willig's fifth book, The Temptation of the Night Jasmine, and had no time to spare for the intriguing steampunk story, but knew it would be next on my list. While I'm glad I didn't interrupt Night Jasmine for another book -- I'd rather finish something before moving on -- I was UTTERLY FLOORED by how much I LOVED Clockwork Heart. The guest post by the author we were given at SteamPink had whetted my appetite, but I had no idea for how much.

Clockwork Heart throws you headfirst into a world called Ondinium, which is strange enough from we know that it takes you a while as a reader to figure out how things work, what it must look like, and takes even longer to figure out their society is not quite so different from our own, it just has a different slant to it. The country is set upon a great mountain, which houses the Great Engine which runs their society. Their central city or society has three actual, physically separated levels: Primus, Secundus and Tertius. Obviously those born to a higher caste of society live on Primus and those of the lowest live on Tertius. One way to travel between levels are wireferries, which I imagine look like trolleys on wires. At the start of the book, Taya, a courier trained to fly on metal wings made of ondium (the country's most precious natural resource which also has a quality of anti-gravity to it), rescues an exalted (high-caste) and her son from a broken wireferry accident that appears to be terrorism. In saving the exalted's life, Taya is thrown into a political storm she was previously unaware of, and meets the exalted's two nephews, the exalted Alister and his older brother, the outcaste (by choice) Cristof. Taya is instantly attracted to the handsome, calm, powerful Alister Forlore, and finds herself at odds with the brusque, cold, careless way of Cristof. But when more politics come into play and several more accidents take place, Taya puts herself and her career (including her dreams of becoming an ambassador) on the line when she and Cristof team up to find the truth about what's really going on in Ondinium.

At first, because the world is so unique and the society so specific, as a reader I felt somewhat disoriented. Happily, though. I enjoyed figuring everything out as I went along and being totally immersed in another world. The clarity and clean elegance with which Dru Pagliassoti describes things is addictive, and her heroine Taya shows a growth throughout the story that stakes her claim as a really unique and strong female protagonist. She has, in the beginning, something of a one-track mind, which does not see past her hopes of being a diplomat and her job as an icarus, but throughout the novel she begins to understand other things and grow beyond that life. The brothers Forlore are extremely visible; Alister's look and tone of voice are so clear, and Cristof becomes like an old friend brought back to life by photos and memories; soon all it takes is him to pinch the bridge of his nose under his glasses in frustration for you to smile at his stubbornness, with the author barely telling you all that detail. The political mystery is fascinating, and the twists and turns are inescapably exciting, and when you finally get a full-on detailed description of how it feels to fly on ondium wings (and what happens afterward) I found myself reading on the train, gripping the book white-knuckled (literally) and short of breath with how fully the sensations were described.

All in all, Dru Pagliassoti has won my attention. This book was a ride that I will be taking again and again, and I will be passing it along to some friends who are likewise attracted to such stories. I would gladly seek out her other work as an author, and I will aspire to take some good advice from her writing voice and her skills as a storyteller. I feel that Clockwork Heart was a total masterpiece. I am dreaming of metal wings, and I expect I will continue to dream for a long time to come.

Friday, July 16, 2010

FRIDAY NIGHT HAIKU SPECIAL

"Taya."

Metal angel wings
Strange sun glints on steel and wire
Icarus in flight.

(for Dru Pagliassoti's "Clockwork Heart," my current steampunk read)


"Night and Day."

Swimming in stardust
Constellation night-diving
Gears of a clock turn;

My dreams are clouded
But there are visions of a
Future-past lifetime;

In the daylight hours,
I long to wear my tiny
Hat and watch the skies.


ALSO bonus link: The DivineIguana on Etsy has some PHENOMENAL jewelry. I saw some of it in person at a local arts fest.... this is the classy, modern, real-deal stuff, guys. Legit. I'm in talks to order a piece from her right now. :3

Friday, July 9, 2010

SteamBoyz Week at vvb32 Reads!


YESSSSS. It's time for the boys. *cues up "The Boys Are Back In Town"*

Velvet, who brought us the delicious SteamPink Week last month, is now hosting SteamBoyz Week (focusing on books centered on male protagonists in the steampunk world) and YOU can still participate by posting and reading along! GIVEAWAYS GALORE! How very exciting, what what. *sips tea*

Here is the intro post and schedule. Updates frequently. Come join us, if you haven't already! :D