So what about the Art of Writing?
The other night I was watching BOSTON LEGAL which happens to be my favorite show. To set the scene for those who might not be familiar, Alan Shore the attorney was arguing in front of the judge about the quality of TV. His argument was that people are so busy multitasking while the TV is on that they only half pay attention to what is actually happening on the screen. Also that writers (knowing this) have dumbed down most of the shows because, "nobody is really paying attention anyway".
I think this also applies to our own end of the craft. I have always felt that words are the colors of a pallet we writers use to paint our fiction; that the words are as important as the plot in delivering the feeling of a tale and the satisfaction in reading it. I love plot twists and misdirection, all the surprises and description that make for unique flavors in my reading. Are we in too much of a hurry, too afraid to be different, or have we lost the appreciation for spending time to allow a story to develop in our need to get to the end of it? Do we as writers become just reporters? What has happened to the art of story-telling?
I see so many stories that are pretty standard in their style and presentation. What ever happened to writers challenging themselves and trying new directions? Are we just playing it safe to fit a market that IMO has gone stale in part because of the cookie-cutter pablum that is considered saleable?
I find it interesting that the top selling author of today, J. K. Rowlings has been criticised by the standard bearers of today's Minimalist Style as being the Adjective Queen, yet none sell anything near her level. people rush to read her "wordy" writing. What of that?








