July 5

I have a confession to make…

I’ve read a lot of blog/internet articles lately about the use of certain tropes in storytelling. Not genre tropes, but things like rape to make a story edge, to put a strong female character in danger. Or the use of the Male Gaze and other elements.

The truth is that being a storyteller is about manipulating your audience. While manipulating “gaze” to lead the audience to make judgements about the main character or the story being told can be a very powerful tool it can also be a stake in the heart of your story. Take George R.R. Martin’s Game of Thrones. I hear many wonderful things about it. I hear some criticism too, mainly about how Martin handles female characters.

I watched the first episode with a friend and found it to be enjoyable, but I was annoyed at how the women were only there to be manipulated, sold, to trigger certain feelings. Sure the men aren’t pillars of happy-squishy feelings, and sure it was one measly episode. But it was enough to make me  put off watching the next episode.

So here’s my confession, I once did the same thing. I packed on a laundry list of bad stuff into a book to prove I was a tough-as-nails horror author who could hang with the brutal big boys. I wasn’t afraid of killing off my characters. The book was called Moon Madness. It was about a reluctant werewolf who joined a pack, fell in love and watched her world fall apart.

A few years ago I reread it. Parts of it I still liked. But I realized I wasn’t letting the characters tell their story, I was shoe-horning my own bad-ass into it. There was entirely too much author intrusion in the form of violent rape, brutal on screen murders and a whole character that was just designed to be gang raped. Almost forgot to mention she was underage and kept in a dog kennel…

Between the first version and the reread I’d come to realize that it wasn’t about putting the character through something extreme enough to make the readers feel for them. Instead it was about making the characters real enough that readers felt even the little things like break ups and family betrayals.

So the second version of Moon Madness was born, with 100% fewer rapes and 60% fewer tortures and rapes. I retitled it Wolf Heart, and sold it to Violet Ivy Press.

The thing is, I didn’t need to make my lead the victim of rape. I didn’t need to make her witness to brutal slaughters of kids. What I needed was to make her normal worries real. To make her a sympathetic, powerful character. Vulnerable yes, but because she’s imperfect, not because she’s a woman and can be beat and raped. And that girl in the basement…why the hell did I need her at all?

While keeping a child in a dog cage for rape parties does make one a bad guy, so do other things, like just being a selfish asshole. The first actually eeks readers out of the story with overkill. Are you listening, authors? Piling on a bunch of torture on your characters just for the sake of extremes only succeeds in making readers tune out. All the good authors I’ve talked to say that every scene must add something to the story, they must maintain a momentum. This is especially true of violence. (And sex scenes.)

There’s a handful of books that go too far. The author, maybe because of insecurity, tries so hard to make you sympathize with a character by making you watch them endure such hardships. Maybe they go overboard trying to explain a character’s tragic past. The trauma, the violence, starts to have no point other than increasing in intensity trying to convince you this is the most broken, most screwed up character ever.

That doesn’t make an audience sympathize or even root for the character.

On to antiheros. I hear Lolita being mentioned a hell of a lot, but when I think Antihero I think of Alex from A Clockwork Orange. The man has no redeeming qualities. You want to see him fall. But then he does, and the story switches as he becomes a victim. The point is play on the audience’s own emotion, making them feel bad for rooting for him to get his comeuppance. THAT is making an audience uncomfortable.

If you want to make your lead a terribly flawed person (an alcoholic, an addict, a racist) they still have to have a redeeming feature (you know, like saving the world. See Stacia Kane’s Downside series for an example.) If you want to make them an antihero, someone who should be a villain, but still have the audience connect with them you can do so, very effectively by making the audience question themselves, or give into their own darker streaks.

Think Magneto, who knows the darkness of humans far more than even the other mutants and has tried to be the bigger man and suffered for it.

Think Lestat, who is a killer, a rule-breaker, a Brat Prince, yet chooses to love and protect (at least eventually.)

Think The Punisher who blurs the lines constantly, but there’s no doubt he takes out really bad people.

There has to be something else there, some redemption, some charm, some inner revenge fantasy. If you want your character to survive terrible things that tear them apart, then make the things that happen to them tear them apart, don’t pile on the bad shit until it’s enough. If you want people to experience the point of view of a bad guy struggling to do the right thing then show that they CAN do the right thing, rather than writing the whole world around them into accepting them and expecting the audience too as well.

Know where you’re sending people with your gaze, and know what you’re inflicting on your characters with things that are easy to downplay into just buzz words like rape and molestation. Know what you mean, then study your work and decide if that’s really where you’re putting your audience.

THAT is what we mean by kill your darlings. Don’t get so distracted by your own writing that you can’t make it more effective.

 

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July 2

About Me: A Guide to Special Needs Kids for Teachers

On the advice of some support people we’re luck to have I made a mini book to introduce Mister to his new school next year. Last year the teacher didn’t receive anything but his IEP from the school, which led to problems. (So did the teacher, but that’s another story.) This year we’re making sure the teacher knows things like, yes he can read, yes he’s verbal, etc. You would think this would be information passed on, but often it’s not.

Since I made it anyway I’m also going to post it up here for free. I couldn’t get an epub to space right, so all I have is the PDF.  This is free to pass on (please, please do!), free to print and I would love to hear if it helps you. (I’ll accept donations for my time if anyone wants to offer, but really, getting it out there is far more important.)

There’s room for kids to introduce themselves and for parents to talk about their children. I HIGHLY recommend attaching a copy of your child’s current IEP and BIP and any third party behavioral/other studies that you feel comfortable releasing.

Advocacy begins with us!

AboutMBook

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June 13

Review: Gwen by Stacy Ataree

Dear Ms. Ataree,

I downloaded Gwen when it was free on Amazon because the idea of a YA love story involving a pit bull sounded all kinds of awesome. And I have to say, your book was pretty clean, well formatted and had a cute cover.

Did I mention I really, really liked the idea? Unfortunately the writing just isn’t there…yet. Don’t get me wrong, there’s potential. Gwen reads like a first draft, the Get-this-story-out draft. But I should have been reading it at a crit group, not as a published book.

So here’s what I want to say instead of a review: Ms. Ataree, please keep writing, and keep READING. Study the books that are out there on the shelves and find out how to push your own language skills up to a balls-out, glorious beauty that will make readers unable to look away. And please revisit Gwen again, because I really want to read your awesome story about how a pit bull and a orphan find their strength. This just isn’t it. Yet.

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June 11

Guest Review: Wolf (1994) Starring Jack Nicholson & Michelle Pfiefer

This review is part of The Werewolf Run to help promote the release of my own werewolf novel, A Werewolf in Time (Mrs. McGillicuddy #2). Please visit Amazon and Barnes & Noble online for information on ordering a copy of the book for your Kindle or Nook. To see where I’ll be in the next month, visit: http://www.khkoehler.com/the-werewolf-run/

WOLF (1994)

Wolf was one of those films that managed to suffer from its own hype. Cast changes, great expectations, a delayed release, and a reshot and poorly received ending all contributed to Wolf’s demise long before it ever hit the big screen. It was one of those movies that was set up to fail before it even began. Nearly everyone I’ve ever talked to has had multiple gripes and complaints about it. It’s not a good movie. It’ll never be a good movie. And yet, despite its failings, and it has many, I like the film. I’ve always liked the film.

I guess I have a special place in my heart for wounded movies dragging their figurative broken legs behind them. There’s something very ambiguous about Wolf. It’s a werewolf movie that doesn’t want to be a werewolf movie, much like its protagonist, Will Randall, played by the eponymous (and rather naturally wolf-like, I think) Jack Nicholson, doesn’t want to be a werewolf. I’m not sure what Wolf is. I know that at the time it was touted as a kind of pseudo-remake of the Wolfman, what the studio and a scattering of critics seemed to think—or hope—was going to be an instant horror classic. It wasn’t. Instead, it was bounced off critics’ unnaturally high standards and it failed, as it was doomed to do.

Much like Larry Talbot, Will Randall is bitten by a wolf while being in a place he shouldn’t be—a familiar starter to a familiar trope. That starts a complex chain of events that leads him through a labyrinth of people, conflicts and horrors that a New York editor should never have to face outside reading slush for a living. But there’s a certain subtle twist to Will’s predicament: his life is already falling apart as a human. He gets no respect in his job. His wife is having an affair. Unlike the Larry Talbots of the movie world, their lives taken and twisted by a cruel turn of fate, his life was a pile of wolf shit long before he was ever bitten. It really can’t get any worse. The curse of the werewolf comes as more of an escape than a damning orgy of death and blood. That escape leads to a kind of empowerment that I don’t think we see often enough in male protagonists anymore. One of my favorite scenes in Wolf is the newly empowered Will scalping clients away from his nefarious, ball-breaking boss. The fact that as a New York editor he has no power to actually take those clients away wasn’t lost on me. But it’s still fun to watch. Almost as much fun as watching Will take a piss on his boss’s shoes (literally and figuratively). In effect, he’s taking a piss on his human life, stating that, maybe as an animal, he’ll do a better job of it.