Sept. 03, 2011
I sat down first thing in the morning with an idea for a story that had grown out of a conversation I'd had the night before with a friend. We'd talked about professions we would liked to have tried our hands at before we'd settled into our respective worlds of nine to five servitude. She told me her aspirations for being a dancer in a fetish club--I know, right? Should have married her. I told her about my very secret desire to live the life of a private investigator, a Canadian version of Magnum P.I. That meant I would probably end up driving a Hyundai or a Rabbit and not a Ferrari. Fair enough.
At any rate, I was sort of captured by this image of a Canadian gumshoe with all the charisma and charms of Magnum with all the luck of a Basil Fawlty. I started doing something I had never done before. I started writing an outline. Normally, I'll take an idea down with a glass of Scotch and some Wojciech Kilar; preferring to let the story unfold to me much as it would unfold to someone reading it for the first time. That's the kick of writing for me. This time I felt I really needed to sort out the story beforehand, work out the character's lives before they've happened. I guess it was a way for me to explore the idea of recounting events rather than spinning a yarn.
I started writing two weeks later, after an exhaustive outlining and development stage. For the most part, it felt like I was simply adding dialogue to a plot. After three chapters, I found it incredibly confining, dishonest and I was bored to tears with the whole idea of carrying on. So, I figured 'Fuck it' and chucked the whole outline in the garbage. I decided I would write another three chapters using the loose set up of my main character and his world just to see if anything clicked.
It clicked enough for me to continue. I'm sitting a little over 60,000 words, I'm enjoying the hell out of the story so far, exploring the world and living the adventure. The problem I'm faced with is this:
I've taken a bit of time over the last few days to break from working daily on finishing and turned back to the beginning to re-read what I've already written. You know, sort of taking a moment to ensure that I'm on track and haven't taken wild departures in the characters--natural development aside. I realized that I had dropped a large thread very early on and a character was written out in its entirety. Totally normal, I get that. I must admit that I'm glad for it. The character had served to be only a weak, unmotivated, uninspired and unnecessary plot device; an idea that I have a strong distaste for. I don't focus on plot, I try and keep my focus on the character and its mindset, emotions and how its experiencing the world around it.
Long story short--feel free to say it--I found myself with the overwhelming desire to go back to the beginning and rewrite the first four chapters. I've been resisting the urge for the simple fact that it hasn't stalled my forward momentum. Which leads me to wonder this:
Do you go back and edit only after you've finished completely, or do you like to edit your work as you push forward? I've never wanted to go back and make significant changes to a story until I was satisfied with where it ended. It's a first for me and it got me thinking.
I sat down first thing in the morning with an idea for a story that had grown out of a conversation I'd had the night before with a friend. We'd talked about professions we would liked to have tried our hands at before we'd settled into our respective worlds of nine to five servitude. She told me her aspirations for being a dancer in a fetish club--I know, right? Should have married her. I told her about my very secret desire to live the life of a private investigator, a Canadian version of Magnum P.I. That meant I would probably end up driving a Hyundai or a Rabbit and not a Ferrari. Fair enough.
At any rate, I was sort of captured by this image of a Canadian gumshoe with all the charisma and charms of Magnum with all the luck of a Basil Fawlty. I started doing something I had never done before. I started writing an outline. Normally, I'll take an idea down with a glass of Scotch and some Wojciech Kilar; preferring to let the story unfold to me much as it would unfold to someone reading it for the first time. That's the kick of writing for me. This time I felt I really needed to sort out the story beforehand, work out the character's lives before they've happened. I guess it was a way for me to explore the idea of recounting events rather than spinning a yarn.
I started writing two weeks later, after an exhaustive outlining and development stage. For the most part, it felt like I was simply adding dialogue to a plot. After three chapters, I found it incredibly confining, dishonest and I was bored to tears with the whole idea of carrying on. So, I figured 'Fuck it' and chucked the whole outline in the garbage. I decided I would write another three chapters using the loose set up of my main character and his world just to see if anything clicked.
It clicked enough for me to continue. I'm sitting a little over 60,000 words, I'm enjoying the hell out of the story so far, exploring the world and living the adventure. The problem I'm faced with is this:
I've taken a bit of time over the last few days to break from working daily on finishing and turned back to the beginning to re-read what I've already written. You know, sort of taking a moment to ensure that I'm on track and haven't taken wild departures in the characters--natural development aside. I realized that I had dropped a large thread very early on and a character was written out in its entirety. Totally normal, I get that. I must admit that I'm glad for it. The character had served to be only a weak, unmotivated, uninspired and unnecessary plot device; an idea that I have a strong distaste for. I don't focus on plot, I try and keep my focus on the character and its mindset, emotions and how its experiencing the world around it.
Long story short--feel free to say it--I found myself with the overwhelming desire to go back to the beginning and rewrite the first four chapters. I've been resisting the urge for the simple fact that it hasn't stalled my forward momentum. Which leads me to wonder this:
Do you go back and edit only after you've finished completely, or do you like to edit your work as you push forward? I've never wanted to go back and make significant changes to a story until I was satisfied with where it ended. It's a first for me and it got me thinking.