Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Tuesday Books for Writers! Marcello In the Real World


Marcello In The Real World
by Francisco Stork

Read this if you are writing:
From a young adult male POV
About people with developmental disabilities
About faith
About a difficult ethical decision
A quite/tame legal thriller
A coming of age story

It's been a while since I've done a Tuesday Books for Writers! post, not because I haven't wanted to, but because I haven't found anything I wanted to write about. I don't go into the archives of my reading past for these things, I'm all about living in the moment, writing and recommending as a read. I read a lot of books I think people will like, but to recommend it to a writer has a whole set of bizarro Melissa rules that, honestly, aren't worth getting into (and the head cold isn't making it any easier).

In any case, me oh my, love that country pie, this book makes the cut. And boy does it ever. This book delves into some of my favorite themes as a reader/writer: religion, ethics, faith, and self-discovery. It involves a narrator with a cognitive disorder (loosely labelled as Asperger Syndrome) and part of it takes place in Vermont (my favorite state).

I could gush all day. I finished with a sigh...an ache in my heart...hope in my soul! (Bear with the head cold, people, bear with it!) But that's of no use to you.

So I'm going to talk about character goals. And birth scenes.

I think it's Writing 101 that your novel needs to begin with something new. A new person walks in the door. Your character is charged with a new mission. He or she is dumped into a new place. And the character must cope. They must survive. The moment this is introduced is what somebody once told me is called the birth scene. And I rather liked it being called that. And it's always a birth scene, even if it means somebody died and left your character all alone. No matter what, they have to be born again into something new. And this novel does it well. Marcello is cast out, against his will, into what we all call the 'real world', to work at his father's law firm for the summer. And when you're a person with special needs who has been sheltered from the real world, as Marcello has, this is a rebirth of epic proportions. And, yet, it's done quietly and beautifully in this novel. So, read this book, and make sure your characters have a 'real world' too.

Then we've got goals. This is also pretty basic. Your character has to have a goal. Something that drives the novel forward. I know you're all thinking, yeah, duh, I know that already but I'm going to challenge you. Does your reader know? After I wrote the first 100 pages of my novel I realized, 'er, uh, Melissa, your peoples ain't ever specified a darn here goal'. It's amazing how the basics can slip away when you're in the trenches. The reason this novel is a good resource for goals is because it's very clearly spelled out. Marcello is someone who thrives on structure, order, and rules. Stork spells that out as soon as we're thrust into the novel. This is Marcello's on-the-surface-goal: If I follow the rules of the law firm, I will get to choose what school I get to go to next year. And I want to go to Patterson. Thank you Marcello. You know about goals. I think it's important to write out a character's goal for the reader. It doesn't have to be as blunt and plain as Marcello's (his character warrants a straight forward telling) but it should be there. Even if it's as subtle and quiet as your character shaking fists at the sky and shouting, "I'll never go hungry again!" Thank you Scarlett O'Hara. You know about goals too.

Anyways, there's that. I hope you'll read this book even if you don't care about birth scenes or goals. What a beautiful story. Just the right balance of plot and character drive. And Marcello. A character who will stay with me always.

Has anyone else read this book? Please share your thoughts if you will :-)

Monday, March 8, 2010

All As Read

Last week I unplugged in order to travel down South. The weather was sunny, the trees were in bloom, and I remembered all the lovely green and blue that makes a girl happy. I returned to Brooklyn to a few things:

1. A blue sky and melted snow.
2. The Oscars. I'll admit, I grew bored early on and went to sleep before the good awards. But there were beautiful dresses. And I'm quite pleased about the first female director win. It's about time.
3. A surprise query critique. More on this later...
4. A cold. My nose and head are stuffed. My eyes are tearing. I feel confused, in general.
5. 520 unread items in my google reader.

And you know what I did, my friends? I moved my little mouse and I marked them All. As. Read.

Clean slate. New day. New week. New month. Stuffed nose.

Friday, March 5, 2010

Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes: Day 5

This is part of a Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes. Because there ain't no reason to feel cranky when there are so many pretty things in the world to see.



I could not...


Would not...

Still can not...

Will never...
Get over the beautiful trees in Savannah, Georgia.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes: Day 4

This is part of a Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes. Because there ain't no reason to feel cranky when there are so many pretty things in the world to see.


I used to live in this apartment in Ithaca, NY when I was in college. It was a typical college apartment and when you sat on the orange and green striped couch, smoke and dust puffed out, reminding you just how old and used it was. I cringe thinking of that now. And yet, I miss it...
Towards the end of our senior year, when the weather finally got warm, my roomate Lynn had a brilliant idea. We dragged the television outside and watched the food network and the Golden Girls which we watched on Lifetime every day at 6pm.
But I took this photo years later when I went to visit. And it made me smile that the television was right where I wanted to remember it being :-)
Update: It has come to my attention that my dear friend Krista is responsible for the brilliant idea. I have no memory of my past (its true). And I must give credit where credit is due. Because it is rather genius to put a television outside.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes: Day 3

This is part of a Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes. Because there ain't no reason to feel cranky when there are so many pretty things in the world to see.


It was probably 20 degrees on a frigid December afternoon when I took this photo in Montauk, NY. The sky was grey. The town was empty. But there was color and life in the wet, rocky sand. For a moment, they waited and rested, before they were snatched up and taken back by the cold bay.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes: Day 2

This is part of a Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes. Because there ain't no reason to feel cranky when there are so many pretty things in the world to see.


These grapes were growing on the side of a rocky, residential road in Montauroux, France. Every time I see them, it fills me with so many possibilities. That things can grow where there is no one to care for them. That the past is quiet, but it whispers to you to remember. That just before the sun goes down the world becomes purple...

Monday, March 1, 2010

Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes: Day 1

This is part of a Photo Friendly Week for Cranky Cranes. Because there ain't no reason to feel cranky when there are so many pretty things in the world to see.

I love this series of photos for several reasons:



Partly because Tyler's Uncle Mike is one of the jolliest people I know.


Partly because this pot is tremendous.



Partly because this delightful red kitchen is known for producing incredibly delicious food.



Partly because these lobsters are beautiful.


But mostly because there are few things better than lobster, cooold refreshing Prosecco and the company of great storytellers and all around good folks on a night when you look out the window and it's raining and it doesn't matter at all.