I
closed the door of my classroom approximately 168 hours ago, and it will remain
shut (barring trips back for reference material) until August 26. Since
the door closed I've hosted one barbecue, attended one wedding, attended one
Makers of Manchester meeting, met one Rhodes Scholar for a beer, spent three
days in curriculum-development workshops for a new Freshman Writing class,
shared one KC’s Rib Shack platter with my wife, slept about fifty hours, started
breaking in a new messenger bag, played three hours of (mostly losing) poker, watched
three episodes of The X Files, wrote a
couple of thousand new words of fiction, plowed through the new Rolling Stone and Poets & Writers, and read five books.
I
feel pretty good about the week, but I have a mixed reaction to the books.
Book
one was Joe Hill’s latest, NOS4A2. I
stood in line for this one, and got Joe’s signature during a reading he did at
Barnes & Noble. There’s some pretty good writing in here, and the author does
some fun stuff that requires you to read EVERY page of the book to get the
whole story. However, it’s probably my least favorite Hill project so far. It
feels a lot like his dad’s (Steven Kings) leftovers. Magic car (and bike and
motorcycle): Check. Magic disabled person with all the answers: Check (M-O-O-N,
that spells ‘over-used trope.’) Magic power that gives its user a headache:
Check. Scary old guy who uses magic car
for nefarious purposes: Check. Mr. Hill
has done better.
Book
two was Walter Mosley’s This Year You
Write Your Novel. I all ready wrote a novel, and I’m working on more, but I
pick up books like this all the time (used). Mosley’s book is short, pithy, and
warm. It feels like he’s standing over your shoulder whispering good advice and
encouragement in your ear.
Book
three was Raymond Carver: An Oral
Biography. Ray Carver was a master short-story writer who died of lung
cancer in 1988 at age 50. This bio,
penned by Carver pal Sam Halpert, collects musings and memories of Carver’s
life offered by his literary pals. It’s arranged chronologically, from Carver’s
early days, to his drunken “Bad Raymond” period, to his recovery and rebirth.
Good stuff.
Book
four was Diary of a Teenage Superhero
by Darrell Pitt. It was free and downloaded to my Kindle. It’s the intro to a series (the next hit will
cost you) and not a bad way to spend some time. The premise is interesting and
the writing is pretty sharp and clean. It helps if you like superheroes.
Book
five was Microstyle: The Art of Writing
Little by Christopher Johnson. It’s all about cramming powerful ideas into
a small amount of text; think Tweets or ad slogans or six-word memoirs. The
book’s divided up into chapters on wordplay and structure and is probably worth
a looksee for wordsmiths and marketing types.
On
to the next 168 hours.
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