Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
This thread is for fanfic recs, links, and discussion, but not for actual posting of fanfic.
I'd also say that Sandman leaves thousands of threads
Yes, this. There's so much mystery there.
The idea of playing wholly in most written ficworlds is scary ... I get that much of Sandman would be crossovers. Comparing one's written word to the original ... I'm certainly not that brave.
I'm with you on that feeling about book-based fanfiction
At my last writing class for the summer, one of the women read a poem she wrote that was
midrash
(I hope that's how it's spelled) -- which she defined as "a story from the Bible written from a different perspective." Her poem was from Sarah's POV.
And I thought "that's Bible fic!" But I still couldn't out myself as a ficwriter.
Heh. Yeah, midrash is a really interesting tradition, from a ficcy POV.
And I thought "that's Bible fic!"
Snerk. I had that same midrash=Bible fanfic revelation a few years ago, then got frustrated that I couldn't share it with anyone, because I couldn't think of anyone I knew who knew what both midrash and fanfic were, and having to explain either one of them seemed to ruin the "Hey cool! Look at this!" factor of it.
Hey, L.A. types...
How long does it take to get from "what used to be the heart of Hollywood." to Reseda?
Also, anyone have some Reseda details to share? What was the weather like in July last year?
Much appreciated.
What used to be the heart of Hollywood? I drive through Reseda, pretty much. It's in the west Valley, and it's hotter than hell, but less hot than Ventura county.
Also ... time to get there depends severely on time of day, what with the 101/405 up in there.
People? Is it a really bad idea of me to ask Gaiman in his journal FAQ thing about whether he'd be upset, hypothetically speaking, about people writing fanfic based on his works?
What used to be the heart of Hollywood?
Beats the fuck out of me. Whatever mythic place just west of Cordelia's Silverlake apartment they declared as the Hyperion's location.
We drove through Reseda on our way out of L.A., but I can't remember how long it took us to get from Burbank to Reseda because I was fiddling with the MP3 player so we could play Screenwriter's Blues. (There was a vague temptation to get off the 101 to look around, but as we were on our way to Camarillo for the night, it didn't happen.)
People? Is it a really bad idea of me to ask Gaiman in his journal FAQ thing about whether he'd be upset, hypothetically speaking, about people writing fanfic based on his works?
IIRC, he has been asked that before, and I think he's slightly wigged by the notion. But, this is old memory working. I'd email the divine Roz, and ask her instead.
That's probably a good idea, actually. Or, with me being shy and all, maybe I'll just ask her when I hook up with her in a couple of weeks. Yes. That's probably a better plan.