Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Writing Advice from Clyde Allison

A note from Fender Tucker of Ramble House:

Writers and Wannabees like me,

I picked up a Clyde Allison sleaze book on eBay called SHAME SLAVE and on the second page was an excellent lesson on how to write descriptions. It especially hit home with me because I recently wrote a 50-page story and once it was "done" I realized that I had literally NO descriptions of the characters in the story. I guess I knew what everyone looked like and figured the reader would work it out himself. Probably a bad idea.

But here's what Clyde Allison, author of the 0008 series books, says:
"...if you want to describe your hero, and your hero is six feet tall, has wavy blond hair, huge biceps and a mean nature--never write something like Joe Blow was six feet tall with wavy blond hair, huge biceps and a mean nature."
"Why not?" I asked.
"Because--because it's against the rules," said Clarence. "You gotta be subtle. You gotta write something like Joe Blow stretched to his full seventy-two inches, tossed his head to shake his wavy blond hair out of his eyes, and began to beat up his aged grandmother--his huge biceps rippling ominously with every blow."
Why didn't I think of that? My grandmother-beating scene is absolutely tepid compared to that.

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

beating the crap out of your grandmother is fine for fiction but i tried it in real life once. big mistake. i was 37. she was a lot older and on her deathbed. i approached her with a crowbar. the irony was not lost on the black-souled drunk. i swung back and she fired a derringer at my chest. i fell to the floor bleeding from a very small-caliber wound that embedded into a rib and actually protruded the butt of the slug into clear view. i ordered her to apologize and pull the slug out with her teeth while she still had them, for i was rearing back again. she fired once more. again wounded i fled the room, foolishly leaving the crowbar behind for her to hide from me. it was the one i used to kill grampa. she knew it had sentimental family-killing value for me and that i would never substitue another. she had beaten me. she eventually died of natural causes. excessive internal bleeding resulting from the accidental ingestion and detonation of a grenade once owned, up until the explosion, by her grandson.

Brent McKee said...

Obviously gomer, you come from a very colourful family. last name wouldn't happen to be Pyle would it?

Anonymous said...

your first name wouldnt happen to be pile would it?

Cap'n Bob said...
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Cap'n Bob said...

BTW Gomer, if would help me and probably others if you'd use the standard rules of capitalization. I like what you're saying, but it's a chore to wade through the longer posts.

Anonymous said...

skip them. i wouldnt want to exhaust anyone.

Cap'n Bob said...

Perhaps you're the one who's exhausted. Or just too weak or lazy to use the SHIFT key. Or maybe you're a one-armed man. But if you're just an obstinate old scudder why not carry this inanity one step further and stop using punctuation or spacing between words?

Anonymous said...

you're a GeniUs. i'LL do iT.

Juri said...

maybe the guy's bukowski.