> >>I heard a wonderful quote about this phenomena the other day but > >>foolishly neglected to write it down - something like `It's the critics > >>that tell you how to paint but we're the ones who have to look at it' - > >>i.e. I think ultimately I'd rather have 1 enraptured reader than 5 > >>enraptured critics. > > Well, this highlights an area of thought that I think is hard to explain, > harder to define, and certainly one I could expound one forever. Critics > have their jobs, and while I agree with fewer than 2% of them as a whole, > their opinions *do* have some merit. Certainly. But I don't think it's entirely fair to value one over the other - indeed, it's sometimes difficult to even compare the laden response of a critic to a piece of work to the impassioned, instinctive response of the amateur reader. I guess it all comes back to the theory that we all read a book differently - I read My TCIR and you read yours, and although we are reading the same book our responses to it are irrevocably different - as are that of a Doctor of Philosophy to the guy who picked it up for two dollars at the secondhand store because it looked interesting. It doesn't necessarily mean one's interpretation is more valid than the others' > Otherwise, the Grishams or Steels of the world would be lauded as the next > Shakespeare and send the masses to the bookstores with cash or credit cards > eagerly to be handed over Now, that's reducing the argument to a pretty facile level. Like I said earlier, when we talk about our Grishams and our Wilbur Smiths and, in Australia, our Bryce Courtenays, we're talking not about authors but corporations set up to produce novels simply figureheaded by the author. My uncle used to work with Bryce Courtenay in advertising, and in his pursuit of writing Courtenay's taken about 90% of his old proffession on board with him. In some ways I like his ideas of getting books out of the bookstores and into the hands of your average supermarket shopper (he gave copies of the first chapter of his latest novel out at trainstations and supermarkets to this purpose) but as for turning the novel into another mass marketed cookie cutter comestible like the movies I find strains credibility a little more. What I'm trying to establish though is a division between those writing with an ear to their heart and those with an ear to their bank account. Two very, very different and virtually incomparable breeds. > I don't care > about 5 enraptured critics and 5,000 enraptured readers doesn't move me > either. I was saying this from the point of view of a writer myself - thus firmly placing myself in the Heart variety of writer I think. > For myself, I am notoriously skeptical of those > books that are "popular" as well as those that are "critically accepted". Oh, me too - in fact I very rarely read anything produced in the last twenty or so years, let alone the last ten (the last contemporary book I read was `Alias Grace' by Margaret Atwood, which I thought was good but not great) I've found that in Australia at least there's a trend towards very well written fiction that has absolutely nothing interesting to say - hugely well received and purchased, but of no interest to me whatsoever. With the success of people like Frank McCourt (a rare blend of integrity and critical acclaim) I'm hoping there will be a return to the Story - the good, solid foundation of any novel which is all too often neglected. That doesn't disinclude non - linear stories, either - by `story' I simply mean an effective skeleton over which to form the flesh. Camille verona_beach@geocities.com @ THE ARTS HOLE www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Theater/6442 THE INVERTED FOREST www.angelfire.com/pa/invertedforest