Three Down

Writer guy

Another day, another reader review for the manuscript. Verdict: 90 percent ready. Sweet. Recorded three micro cassettes worth of suggestions and corrections. To the five who remain: you’ve been warned; I tape meetings. Pre-submit reader three earns an additional thank you, as they caught an embarrassing glitch others — myself included — missed.

Much of the feedback has been character related, which suggests the narrator is a credible mouthpiece, and that the plot works. Even more interesting, so far each reader focused much of their efforts on a different character, without prompting from me.

Very, very peculiar feeling when someone says, “Character X wouldn’t say _____. They would say ____.” It’s the right sort of odd. The real good kind, I mean.

Two down

Writer guy

The verdict of pre-submit number two: fast read, a little rough in few spots, one character needs less personality. Estimated percent done on a scale of zero to one hundred: eighty-five. While less effusive in their praise than the first reader, that’s understandable. Reader number two comes to the page with a more seasoned eye and a background in publishing. Better to hear it from someone in the biz than not hear it at all, and wonder what happened.

The problem of managing all this feedback quickly revealed itself. Eight readers times three-hundred and fifty-two pages is an unruly mash of loose paper. Working through each pile eight times seemed a bad idea. That kind of brute force repetition begets mistakes, including one most disastrous: drowning out the consensus.

The more times a comment recurs, the more valid it is; I give those sort the highest priority. The problem is how to keep them in view throughout the revision process. Reader one, two and five might agree the same character needs fine-tuning, but yours truly might miss the connection in the paper chase.

Like usual, The Wife saved the day. Her solution for managing all these edits: work from a single master copy. Where a reader identifies a character or plot issue, record the comment on the relevant page with their initials. Corrections in grammar and punctuation remain only on their copies for later attention. This way, the overlap in feedback leaps off the page. The other plus, is the possibility of testing reader ideas on other readers. Whoever goes last in this process has the hardest task, since they will have both the manuscript, plus the feedback from the seven before them.

It’s elegant suggestions like this that make me grateful for The Wife.

Movie Wrapup

Writer guy

Three, three, three movie reviews in one! Been a long time waiting, for certain, and here’s a multi-movie review wrap up.

Harry Potter: Goblet of Fire
Oh boy, another solid adaptation of the Harry Potter series, this episode is two hours and thirty minutes of fun. These films are loved universally, so I’ll not squander breaths nitpicking. I must say, though, those children are rather oldish looking these days. Maybe that’s a good thing. Also, what the hell is up with the catcalls from the audience when half naked Harry slides into the bath? Note to tomcats on the prowl: fourteen will get you five. Unless you live in Mississippi, where fourteen will get you twenty. So let us hope you’re a female teacher from Florida, because that only draws probation.

Verdict: Theater, matinee. Needs a big screen for full effect.

Saw II
There’s a soft spot in my heart for well done serial killer movies, and this one fits the bill. Enter Jigsaw, the manipulative mastermind who lures his victims into a game situation and lets them decide between life or death. I love suspenseful movies with twist endings, and particularly liked this one. Fans can see the first film — or walk in cold — but I recommend a Saw, Saw II double bill. Definitely not for the faint of heart, lots of blood and gore. Advice for dieters: come to Saw II with an empty stomach; it’s a surefire appetite suppressant.

Verdict: Theater, full price ( if you’re cool ). DVD purchase ( if your wife refuses to come along )

A History of Violence
A man. A family. A small town. A killer. An interesting premise halfway realized. This film has lots going for it: an excellent cast, a well-written story, and a man on a journey back from a violent past. Unfortunately, the director made some…different sort of choices, and squandered lots of screen time on what could have been a slow buildup to the question, is this small town hero the same man the Mob claims is a contract killer? I wanted to keep guessing a lot longer. It’s still a good movie, but it had the seeds of greatness, which makes the ending harder to accept.

Verdict: Theater matinee, DVD rental.

Tracking Seven

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After a few false starts, work resumed on A Time for Dying. Budgeting a few days of percolation proved a sound decision after all. I sliced out two paragraphs which will likely find a home later in the story and charged again. Overall, I like the 16 pages, or roughly 4,700 words.

I’m itching to meet with the rest of The Eight and close the feedback loop on the novel, but they need more time. Can’t exactly complain. Free advice is the best there is. As it stands now — barring disaster — five are on track for a November finish. The first reader delivered ahead of schedule. The remaining two are wild cards, they might make early December, they might not. Only the passing of days will tell.