Bringin’ on the Heart Ache
We’ve all felt the pain of a break-up with a significant other. No one is immune to it. That hopeless ache of loss knows no prejudice. And if you are writing about that loss in a novel, it’s very important to communicate that feeling to the reader.
In the last post I wrote about villains. In a story that centers around relationships, antagonists aren’t always villains. They lie in more of a gray area. They certainly muck up a plot like a proper villain does, but their roll is more to do with reenforcing the battles that rage in the hero or heroine’s heads. They may be doing nothing other than existing in the hero’s life, and that in itself is the catalyst for struggle.
Bernice and Evan handle breakups in completely different ways because they treat their love interests in completely different ways.
Bernice is a drastic bridge burner, so to speak. Her relationships with men tend to run hot and short. Because of this, when she runs into them again, it is usually an awkward experience. Bernice is very choosy, however, with whom she shares her feelings with, rather than just her bed. Her trust in the reliability of men is intrinsically stingy, so when she does extend that trust and it is broken, she is utterly defeated and sulks away to bury herself in depression and work.
Evan, in contrast, is stoic yet romantic. He rarely allows himself the privilege of a sexual relationship, but when he does, it’s for keeps. Because his relationships become epic and all encompasing, the break ups are so devastating, he represses his feelings altogether. He simply deflects the situation from his life and moves on. Whether or not his coping mechanism is any more or less emotionally healthy than Bernice’s is up the reader to decide.
The thing they both have in common is neither is good at closure. Leaving relationships behind as open ended question marks may not be a wise idea in real life, but in a book, they become literary devises that can really round out main characters and punch up the dramatic factor in a love story.
That being said, bring on the heart ache. It hurts so good (my apologies for bastardizing not one but two 1980’s rock song titles; entertaining, but lame).
“You’re Dispicaple!”
Every story has a hero and a villain. Every one. I am of the opinion that our big human brains demand a sort of moral test with a sense of reasonable justice involved in order to be able to give a damn about what we are reading. That battle fills an emotional need in all of us.
It can be a biography about a soldier battling PTSD. The disease is the enemy. It can be chick-lit about an overweight bookstore owner who is distrustful of the hunky writer whose making romantic advances. The villain is her self doubt. Distopian, young adult series? The enemy is the state.
Usually in suspense, the villain isn’t so obvious. That’s part of the fun of reading suspense, and what’s really fun for me as a writer. Who’s really the bad guy? What are his or her actual motivations? Which characters are playing in the gray areas of moral ambiguity? Do the ends justify the means?
I don’t always have the answer to those questions when I create the villains. It’s up to the reader to decide. I might attempt to be persuasive; dangle that “greater good” carrot out there and see if they bite. It makes for great debate, and moral dilemmas force the reader to do a little self reflection. “What would I do, given these options?”
“Bad” people do bad things. And what those bad things are has to change with each story. If a villain is continuous in a series, the writer has to decide whether or not that person will stay “bad” in the same way, or if their MO will change as their story progresses. If a villain only stays in one story, their motivation is usually more pronounced, and that can actually help the writer maintain focus.
I am about one third of the way into the actual writing of Book 5, Blonde in the Backwater (copyright 2013), and so far the primary villain has only been introduced through a phone call. Minor villains and henchmen have made their truncated appearances, but so far the evil puppet master is still waiting in the wings. Who he (or she) is will still take some time for the heroes to sort out. The reader might get a heads up just to witness the heroes struggle as they need to.
Since this is also a romantic series, there are the villains that disrupt Evan and Bernice’s happiness as well. Will their pure and undying love survive? Or will they give into distractions, complacency and unresolved feelings?
The hero must always struggle more than the villain. The fight has to be hard won, or the reader will not feel vindicated. They need to have a reason to root for their heroes. And they need to believe that justice still prevails, and that true love still conquers all.
The more despicable the villain, the harder the fight, but the more gratifying the outcome. Just keep in mind, there is a price for the hero to pay when he or she wins. A series is not just one battle. It’s a war. And I’m not ready to sign the treaty yet. Muhaha.
Riding the Waves
Yes, I wish that title meant I was body surfing in some magnificent ocean right now, but it doesn’t. The title refers to the ever-existent and ever-changing waves of life. I work really hard to maintain the simple details, while at the same time keep cognizant of the bigger picture at the heart of it all.
It’s not easy. Focus becomes lost in the compulsion to escape into delusions of what could be. That’s what the writing used to be for, but as I start to garner some modicum of success (thank you emerging fans!), my knee jerk reaction is to hide. Success requires expectations. I’m not great with expectations. Being lost in ambiguity means never having to live up to expectations. That feels safer. And so it goes…
For the rest of May, I’m focusing on my script. I worked on more of the outline for Book 5, Blonde in the Backwater, Copyright 2013. It’s always in the back of my mind. But I think it will help to get this script accomplished.
Giving myself a break from the book will allow me let some of the several plot strands ruminate in my head and give them a chance to make more sense together. A script is quick, only 60 pages. It forces me to sharpen my focus. And I think I really need that right now.
Life is never really stagnant. It’s always moving. That movement can feel more abrupt at some times than others. I feel like it’s looming over me right now. I need to maintain my balance. I need to just ride it out. Drowning is not an option.