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I'm running out of time to post today, and I'm tired, and I have lesson planning to do, but I am not copping out of a journal entry for the day! It will just have to be a short one.

Last fall I took a Latin class in which one of the assignments was to compose a dialogue using a bunch of medical/physiological terms and some other vocab and grammatical features. I don't really see the point of Latin composition assignments, since English-to-Latin is not something I or anyone else I can think of will ever actually have to do, but I could at least make the assignment fun.

So, basically, I wrote Merlin fanfic in Latin.

You can probably tell that I did this assignment shortly after "The Crystal Cave" aired. I decided to call Merlin "Ambrosius," which is the Latin name by which Geoffrey of Monmouth identifies him ("Merlin, who was also called Ambrosius..."), in order to not make my cunning plan too obvious. This ended up being probably the most enjoyable composition I did all semester. I got to render, "When Arthur is king, things will be different" into Latin. :)

Latin:
Ambrosius, servus Artoriī, currit domum avunculī suī, cuius nōmen Gaius est. Gaius medicus est. Ambrosius refert sorōrem Artoriī, fēminam magnae pulchritūdinis, aegram esse.
Gaius: “Arbitrābam eam herī sanam esse.”
Ambrosius: “Nōn hodiē caput eius, sed enim crūs aegrum est. Per silvam equitūra erat, sed summō equō iēcta est. Itaque crūs nocitum est.”
Gaius: “Illa īnfēlīcissima est! Mēnse proximō cecidit et frontem īcit. Nunc crūs aegrum est.”
Ambrosius: “Potesne eam sanāre? Ea patrī vītā est cārior. Etenim pater rēx est!”
Gaius: “Proficiscar statim. Rēx solet civēs interficere, sī nōn laetus sit.”
Ambrosius: “Multō benignior est Artorius quam pater. Artoriō rēge,  dissimilēs erunt rēs.”
 
English translation:
Ambrosius, Artorius’s servant, runs to the home of his uncle, whose name is Gaius. Gaius is a doctor. Ambrosius reports that Artorius’s sister, a woman of great beauty, is unwell.
Gaius: “I thought that she was well yesterday.”
Ambrosius: “Not her head today, but in fact her leg is unwell. She was going to ride through the forest, but she was thrown from the top of her horse. Therefore her leg was injured.”
Gaius: “That girl is most unfortunate! Last month she fell and hit her forehead. Now her leg is unwell.”
Ambrosius: “Can you heal her? She is dearer to her father than his own life. And indeed her father is the king!”
Gaius: “I will set forth immediately. The king is accustomed to kill citizens, if he should be unhappy.”
Ambrosius: “Artorius is much kinder than his father. When Artorius is king, things will be different.”
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FINALLY. This chapter has required me to create a general Theory of Magic in Merlin and go through two major revisions. My eternal thanks go to my beta, Bethany, for holding my hand through all that. And for not being afraid to point out that what I was saying initially didn't make sense. :)

Nerd Jokes!: I looked up the blostma spell Merlin uses in "Lady of the Lake," and I'm pretty sure the fact that Freya asks for a strawberry and gets a rose is a linguistic joke. The Old English word, "blostma," can mean "blossom," "flower," or "fruit." I play with that a little in this chapter. Also, Bethany and I decided that Morgana and Gwen are constantly rearranging Morgana's chambers after I repeatedly failed to figure out a consistent layout for that set.


Title: Who Follow the Gleam
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Merlin/Morgana (or hints thereof)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 4,207
Disclaimer: Merlin belongs to the BBC. I mean no infringement.
Summary: AU season 2, post-"Lancelot and Guinevere." "Before he knew it, he was saying, 'You're not alone. I'm like you.'" Merlin and Morgana take destiny into their own hands.
 

Chapter 3: Of Woven Paces and of Waving Hands )


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So, I'm not sure whether this is any good or not. It could go either way. Lately my approach to writing has been of what I like to call the "hit and run" variety, wherein I don't have time to actually work on my big projects, but every now and then I get an idea I can't shake and feel the urge to sit down, bang out a one-shot, and not get up until it's done several hours later. Then I go back to, usually, my Latin. But the fourth part did inspire me to steal the title from Yeats, so at least there's that. Let me know what you think, if you feel so inclined.

Title: The Widening Gyre
Fandom: Merlin
Characters: Morgana, Merlin, Gaius
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1,855
Disclaimer: Merlin belongs to the BBC. I mean no infringement.
Summary: Vignettes set during "Love in the Time of Dragons." Merlin and Gaius confront Morgana for the actions she has not taken.

 

He lay so still and wan that he could almost have been dead already. )

 


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Watching "The Crystal Cave" almost gave me a nervous breakdown. It took me a while (and a really long phone call with Bethany) to work out my feelings on it, but I did like it. I feel like I'd need to watch it again to really appreciate it, and I don't think I have the energy to do that at present. I certainly don't have the time.

I wanted to do some kind of post about this episode. I thought about doing an actual review, I thought about just doing an "I CALLED IT!" post-- because I DID, Merlin fans, while watching the season premiere. (I actually had it called for most of the first season, but then the show lulled me into complacency. If that's how they're going to play, I'm half tempted to put my farfetched "Druid Boy From the Future" idea back on the table.) But when I got up this morning, my thoughts came out in fanfic form.

This is basically a combination of filling in the gaps and speculation raised by the episode. I'm spelling Morgana's mom's name "Vivien," because that's how Tennyson spells it and I don't have access to a closed-captioned version of the episode. Many thanks to the amazing Bethany for beta-reading this so quickly.


Title: More Than You Will Ever Know
Fandom: Merlin
Characters: Uther, Morgana, Vivien, Gorlois, Morgause, Nimueh
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1,941
Disclaimer: Merlin belongs to the BBC. I mean no infringement.
Summary: Spoilers through "The Crystal Cave." Morgana's destiny, as shaped by her parents.


He had never been sure. That was the hardest thing. If he’d only known for certain, one way or the other, he’d have had a better idea of how to deal with Morgana. )

 


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Today has been a successful day of teaching Sir Gawain and the Green Knight (the second section was pretty much a Morgan le Fay party, which was awesome) and finding out that one of my students is also a Merlin fan (professional fangirl squeeing is professional... or perhaps not). Now I want to get one more chapter of this story posted before tomorrow's premiere. For which, let me say, I am SO EXCITED.

Thanks again and again to Bethany for beta reading and being generally wonderful.

Title: Who Follow the Gleam
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Merlin/Morgana (or hints thereof)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 5,871
Disclaimer: Merlin belongs to the BBC. I mean no infringement.
Summary: AU season 2, post-"Lancelot and Guinevere." "Before he knew it, he was saying, 'You're not alone. I'm like you.'" Merlin and Morgana take destiny into their own hands.

 

Chapter 2: Reverdie )

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Major, major thanks to Bethany for being my beta reader and primary audience for this.

I've been working on this fic for a while, and I hope to keep working on it for quite a while, because it makes me happy. Don't judge me. I've always wanted to try an AU in which nobody goes horribly out of character (hopefully). This is my first earnest attempt. It picks up soon after 2.04, "Lancelot and Guinevere." I really think that if Morgana had confronted Merlin about her magic just one more time...

Title: Who Follow the Gleam
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Merlin/Morgana (or hints thereof)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 6,098
Disclaimer: Merlin belongs to the BBC. I mean no infringement.
Summary: AU season 2, post-"Lancelot and Guinevere." "Before he knew it, he was saying, 'You're not alone. I'm like you.'" Merlin and Morgana take destiny into their own hands.

“There is nothing on this earth can know all possible futures. … It was real, but it was just one reality. The future is as yet unshaped. It is we that shape it. It is you, Merlin—the decisions you make, the actions you take. Remember that.”-Gaius, “The Witch’s Quickening”


 

Chapter 1: Half Sick of Shadows )
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I had a paper proposal due yesterday, and I didn't want to write it, and suddenly I found myself writing this Merlin drabble instead. It takes place about nine years pre-series and features Destiny (but not Chicken) and hints of Arthur/Gwen.


Once upon a time... )

 


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My original plan was to do one huge icon post for the over fifty icons I've accumulated and not posted yet, but then I thought maybe I'd like to link some of them to communities, and that isn't really something I want to do with these. These are for my own amusement and that of my friends. Because the last thing I want to do is make the author of that paragon of bad fanfiction known as "Taken!" stop writing.

So here, ladies and gentlemen, are seventeen quote icons from "Taken!" Because I couldn't resist. More behind the cut.

1. 2.  3.  4.  5.


And, as a bonus, two icons from "Held at Gunpoint":

 
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This is really the last part! Whoohoo! You know, apparently Mr. Gibbs really does have a sister named Margaret. It's in The Pirate's Guidelines, which I could not resist buying from Wal-Mart.


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When I recap-reviewed At World's End, I mentioned that I had "very definite Ideas" about what happened to Elizabeth in the ten-year interval between her wedding day and the epilogue. These are those ideas-- they're kind of sketchy in some places and really detailed in others. My basic thought was, "Oh, God, I am so not writing this fanfic," so I didn't; but that didn't stop me from pondering it. This sort of rough sketch is the result. I'll post the rest of it tomorrow or the day after.

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The mission I have assigned to myself this summer is to finish all my fanfiction in progress (except, of course, for Pemberley, which I consider to be different because some people get things like this published and get paid for them). Because of my spectacular job, I have actually been able to keep with my deadlines the majority of the time.

At the beginning of the summer, I was thinking of just stopping work on Star Wars fics, despite the fact that I hate when people start things and then don't finish them ever. There were two in progress: one of them I had posted about eight chapters of, and the other I'd written a chapter of and not posted at all. Then I watched The Legacy of Star Wars a couple of times on the History Channel, and it prompted me to dig up the chapters I'd already written of Requiem. And I thought.... Damn. I really have to finish this. To give myself closure, if nothing else.

And if I was going to finish Requiem, I'd have to finish Idylls too, because the two projects have always sort of gone hand in hand in my mind (if my mind had hands, that is).

So that has been my main project of the summer. I worked on Requiem every other day for weeks... until yesterday. Because yesterday I FINISHED THE ROUGH DRAFT OF REQUIEM! I actually FINISHED it! I AM AWESOME! 

Requiem is a series of vignettes dealing with different characters' points of view on the death of Padmé Amidala. It's different from anything I've done before, and it's been a great characters and writing voice exercise.

I had been working on this thing for about two years. And now it's done. 

...Well, not completely done. I still have to edit them all. I feel like I could put a lot more into the last few chapters, but some of them went really well-- Leia's and Pooja's I'm quite proud of. But I think that I can start posting them now. And next week I will get back to Idylls.

This is the first time I've actually finished something in a long, long time.

This week I'm going to keep alternating between Pemberley and a rather silly project I'll call Cursed Pirates of the Caribbean (CPotC) for short, because it's full title is really long and I think I've mentioned it before anyway.

On this momentous occasion I would like to thank the song "Oh What a Circus" from Evita and the movie The Queen for giving me little boosts at the right moments.
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So, tomorrow I have to go back to stupid JC Penney. You can look at my icon to see just exactly how I feel about that.

In my weeks of liberty here at home I have accomplished much. True, the deadline I set for my second Idyll, "Winter Festival," flew right by and now I'm kind of blocked on it, but I have written seven or so Requiems and posted two over at fanfiction.net. Go check them out if you'd like! Do an author search for Eridala and then hit the story "Requiem."

I also finished typing and sent out the first chapter of Pemberley today. Yay! I enjoy it, personally, but I'm kind of looking forward to getting to a point where I can do something very distinct and different with the story.

I have finally set Wuthering Heights in my Great Timeline. I had to arrange the chronology for that myself, and I may post it here at some point just because I feel like an accomplished scholar. The Brontes are giving me grief. I think that Jane Eyre must be set in 1830. There are a variety of reasons for this, mainly centering around the one actual date I could find therein being a Tuesday June 1 and the story being  "written by Jane" as a retrospective ten years after the main events. You want to know what Charlotte Bronte did just to be mean to me? She was all set to give an actual, concrete date and here is what she does instead: "On the 20th of October in the year ---- (a date some fifteen years previously)." DAMN YOU, CHARLOTTE BRONTE! You should take a cue from Jane Auten, who very conscientioiusly put the dates of everyone's birth at the very beginning of Persuasion.

Speaking of which, I got to go on a book shopping spree with a gift card I had and a discount my mom had and came away with Northanger Abbey, Persuasion, a volume containing The Watsons, Lady Susan, and what Jane wrote of Sandition, and a tiny volume with some of Jane Austen's juvelilia. Yay! My collection is (somewhat) complete! More on the juvenilia later; I'm really looking forward to reading it today or tomorrow once I finally finish with...

STONE OF TEARS! It now appears that about three quarters of the way through, the author realized that he had wasted a lot of time doing nothing in the beginning, and if he kept up at that pace, he was going to have the longest book in the history of ever and be way past his deadline. So for the last quarter he just skipped a whole lot of important stuff and then had characters recap it briefly, threw away some of his more awesome characters and plotlines with potential, and then had everything happen in about a hundred pages. Out of a NINE HUNDRED SEVENTY-NINE PAGE BOOK! Seriously, if I was this guy's editor, this book would not have gotten published, at least not in its present form. But I only have about thirty pages of it left and should finish it tonight, so... yay!

Also, today I felt like making a couple of Mansfield Park icons. I will be making more, but here are two:

 
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Two days ago was this journal's second birthday. Happy birthday, Turtle! You continue to be a phenomenally geeky piece of internet, and I love you.

Hey, you know who's crazy? I mean, besides Crazy Gary Oldman, Crazy Bertha Rochester, etc. EVERYBODY IN WUTHERING HEIGHTS. I finished the book shortly after getting home from school. That... that is some messed up stuff. I didn't hate the book, I mostly liked it, but man. Hindley: crazy. Isabella: crazy. Hareton: crazy. Heathcliff: SO CRAZY. Cathy: dead from crazy. And in a few days I'm going to have to go back through it to get the chronology down.

Speaking of which, I finally fixed Mansfield Park in the Timeline yesterday. I figured out that the person who put that chronology online had the year 1808 span two years. And that is wrong. So Fanny Price was born in 1790, in case you were wondering. She's about a year older than Lizzy Bennet.

Right now I'm reading Stone of Tears, the second in the Sword of Truth series. You know what that book really needs? A good, long, thorough edit. It's 900-something pages long, and too wordy. I mean, the first in the series was 800-something pages, and I don't remember having this impression of it. I mean, it's pretty good, but it goes off on tangents sometimes, and repeats itself over and over. "Hey, you know what? The veil is torn. And also? The veil is torn." "What do you mean?" "I mean the veil is torn." "How long can we make this conversation go on even though I understand what you're saying?" "The veil is torn." "The veil to the underworld?" "Is torn." "Are you sure?" "The veil is torn." "How do you know?" "THE VEIL. IS TORN." "Could you maybe tell me all about the place I've been living all my life?" "Sure. As long as you don't forget the veil is torn. Because if you do, I'll have to say it again at the end of my big paragraph of exposition."

In speaking of exposition. I saw The DaVinci Code movie yesterday. I liked parts of it, and Audrey Tatou was very good. But... How can a book that goes so fast and is so thrilling and suspenseful become what feels like the longest movie ever? Well, here is a scene from it. 

TOM HANKS: Exposition exposition exposition. AUDREY TATOU: Exposition? TOM HANKS: I don't believe it! IAN MCKELLAN: Exposition exposition exposition exposition. TOM HANKS: Exposition! IAN MCKELLAN: Exposition.

It just doesn't translate well. There is too much information that the audience needs, and no easy way to give it to them except to have the characters explain it. And then the audience has plenty of time to forget most of it before it becomes important. Also, self-flagellation is gross. The more you know.

It's good to be out of school. For a few days I did pretty much absolutely nothing because I was just tired and wanted to vacillate for a while and let my brain turn off. The other day I finally got to a place where I want to do things again. I've started writing, I've set deadlines, and I've posted the prologue to Requiem on Notebook. Please read it, somebody, because I want some feedback before I post it on ff.net. I've finished my first Idyll and started on my second, written a Requiem and typed a couple of others. I also got past the wedding night in Pemberley, which I didn't think was every going to happen because writing sex, even a little bit of non-graphic allusion, when I know people are going to read it makes me uncomfortable.

My grandparents saw Pirates of the Caribbean for the first time the other night and loved it. Johnny Depp wins the Granddad Oscar, which I was not expecting. I was afraid they wouldn't like it, but they laughed and then raved when it was over. So, that's awesome.

All for now.
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Caroline Bingley Bitchley making her bitchface; her dresses, esp. at the Netherfield Ball, looks like she just decided to wear her underwear.


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Both Janes doing what Jane does best.

   
Because it's true.

Well, here it is. My review of Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife. I am actually afraid that it is going to seem like I didn't like this book. I did like it, very much. It was excessively diverting. This review is just going to be very nitpicky. And slightly snarky. But, really, my main complaint with the book was, "Well, I wouldn't have done it like that," and that's too subjective to be an actual criticism, nor does it mean that it has necessarily been done the wrong way.

That said, let's dive right into it. When I was nearly finished with the book, I looked at the "About the Author" note in the back, and found that the essentials of the book are summed up right there. I will attempt to categorize this review based on these statements.

"Linda Berdoll is a self-described 'Texas farm wife' whose interest in all things Austen was piqued by the BBC/A&E mini-series of Pride and Prejudice."

Somehow, I am not surprised.

For one thing, Austen does not physically describe her characters very much, and Berdoll's physical descriptions are the BBC cast to a tee, right down to hairstyles. She also takes some other details from that adaptiation which are not technically to be found in the book. I don't blame her for these things at all. It is probably a good idea to cater to the mental image most readers now have of Darcy and Lizzy. It is also much more sensible to write and easier to read "The Earl of Matlock" than, "The Earl of Extended Dash" these days.

For another thing, the BBC version, while perfectly tame, is sexier than the book would ever have dreamed of being. Take, for example, the famous "wet shirt" scene. (For those of you unfamiliar, Mr. Darcy comes home from a long trip and apparently thinks to himself, "Hmm, now that I am home, what shall I do? Shall I go inside and rest after my journey? Shall I get something refreshing to drink? Shall I great the household staff? No... I think I'll dive into this pond." And it's not even a very clean pond. Inevitably, Elizabeth is innocently walking around, and she sees Mr. Darcy come walking up all wet and with his shirt undone sexily. And she is like, "OMGnaked!" And they have an awkward conversation. And then she is all, "Wemustleavehereatonce!"). This book plays off of that sort of feel, but takes it to the next level. And then to the level after that. And so on.

But more than all of that, the whole book has a very pop-culture sort of feel to it. This is what makes it unsurprising that the author was not an Austen fan before seeing Colin Firth be Mr. Darcy. One is very conscious that she is catering to a modern audience of... fangirls. Yes, an audience of fangirls. Because this is fanfiction. Fanfiction glorified by publication, but fanfiction nonetheless. And the author is a glorified fangirl. This is not great literature, people. It is barely even literature. The book feels very fanfiction-y. I think you'll see what I mean by that later. If it had been put up on fanfiction.net, I would probably be unabashedly praising it to the skies, reading it faithfully, and begging for updates. But since it is actually, legitimately published, it ought to be held up to a higher standard.

So, while I find the book very entertaining (as fanfiction of this sort ought to be), I do have some things to nitpick about.

"Four years and much research later, her effort, Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (originally titled The Bar Sinister) appeared"

Uh, about all that research.

Some of it was very good. I have no qualms with saying that a lot of the research was quite impressive. These areas of extensive research include, but are not limited to, etiquette, court presentation, Waterloo, and (one assumes) bars and hookers of the English Regency. There was also the clever integration of the portaits of Mrs. Bingley and Mrs. Darcy from Jane Austen's letters, which I found to be quite delightful-- a very nice inside joke. In fact, I now consider the basic outline of this episode cannon. (You get to pick and choose things to add to your own personal cannon with fanfics, you know.)

But then some of the research was... less than stellar. The author's research did not extend as far as ladies' underwear, it seems, which is not entirely surprising (although interestingly it did extend to gentlemens' underwear). It is only because of my great love of the corset that I explored this area and happened to discover that actual corsets were not worn during the Regency. It would have been pointless, due to the Empire dresses. Instead, ladies wore stays, or short corsets, which did their job in accentuating the bosom to a certain extent, but had nothing much to do with the waist at all.

Then, too, the author had a very... special understanding of the timeline. I remember that there were several points at which I had to stop and think, "But... that can't be right because... right?" We all know I don't math. But I am pretty sure that I can count backwards sufficienty to determine that the author had the events of Pride and Prejudice take place 'round about 1809. Now, this is wrong because the book gives dates. And people have worked out these dates to correspond with actual years. The first draft had events taking place in 1796 or '97. The second draft had them taking place from 1811 to 1812. 1796 or 1812. Those are your only two options. How in the world did you get 1809? Draw a year from a hat? I think that Georgiana is also made older than she's supposed to be. This interesting interpretation of the passage of time also had Charlotte Collins give birth to the child she was several months pregnant with at the end of P&P more than a year later. Poor Charlotte. Or else the author simply didn't remember the passage in which it is made clear that Charlotte is expecting: "The rest of his letter is only about his dear Charlotte's situation, and his expectation of a young olive-branch."

I am inclined to suspect the latter, considering several other lapses from what is explicity stated in the book. It is stated in Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife that Mr. Collins is Mr. Bennet's sister's son, but this cannot be since Mr. B. refers to Collins as a distant cousin of his. Then-- and I didn't even realize this one until last night while I was thinking about writing this review, so casually was it slipped in-- Berdoll gives Darcy's mother's name as Elinor. It is not Elinor. It is Anne. It could not be more clearly stated in P&P that Lady Anne Fitzwilliam, sister of Lady Catherine Fitzwilliam (later de Bourgh), daughter of the Earl of Blanketyblank, married old Mr. Darcy and bore him two children-- Fitzwilliam and Georgiana. Lady Catherine named her daughter after Darcy's mother, Anne. So no wonder the woman thought that old Mr. Darcy could be named Gerard! It's not out of the question, of course, but it seems logical that if a woman named Anne has a daughter named Georgiana, there is a very good chance that the father's name is George.

This stuff is fairly obscure. But I kind of wonder if the author bothered to read the last chapter of P&P at all. If she did, her memory is exceptionally dim, or else she decided to ignore much of what is stated therein to suit her own purposes. Let me give you a few quotes from the last chapter: "[Lady Catherine] sent [Darcy] language so very abusive, especially of Elizabeth, that for some time all intercourse was at an end. But at length, by Elizabeth's persuasion, he was prevailed on to overlook the offence and seek a reconciliation; and after a little farther resistance on the part of his aunt, her resentment gave way, either to her affection for him, or her curiosity to see how his wife conducted herself; and she condescended to wait on them at Pemberley." In MDTAW, this does not so much happen. Unless by "by Elizabeth's persuasion" you mean "against Elizabeth's wishes," and by "he was prevailed upon to overlook the offence," you mean, "he condescendingly told her publicly to step off," and by "a little farther resistance" you mean, "trying to kick Elizabeth out of the house while Darcy was in France," and by "she condescended to wait on them at Pemberley," you mean, "she was forced off of the property at gunpoint." Although there is evidently an sequel to the sequel now, so maybe this reconciliation takes place in that.

P&P also says that "[Mr. Bennet] delighted in going to Pemberley, especially when he was least expected," and that "Kitty, to her very material advantage, spent the chief of her time with her two elder sisters." Kitty barely shows up in MDTAW at all, and Mr. Bennet does but rarely. He does not like to travel anywhere, not even to see is beloved Lizzy, apparently. Though after the first year, the book does skip forward in time in spurts, so it could be that they are always visiting when the narrative is not moving forward.

Finally, there is, "Pemberley was now Georgiana's home; and the attachment of the sisters was exactly what Darcy had hoped to see." Georgiana is almost never at Pemberley in this novel; she is always packed away to London. I can only assume that this is because, were she there, she would have gotten in the way of all the sexing. To quote Liam Neeson in Love Actually, "We'll want to have sex in every room. Including yours." When she is there, she is largely ignored until Part 3 ("Darcy and Lizzy Cannot Do The Sex Because Darcy is in France"), when she runs away, probably just to get some attention. Lizzy and Georgiana are friends, but I really had to laugh at the line, "Georgiana leapt from poetess to novelist with such ease, it was unbeknownst to her family." Yeah, it was unbeknownst to you because you have been paying no attention to her this entire book! While you were all over the place sexing, she was sitting quietly and writing a damn novel! When you walked into the room, she was like, "Hey, I'm writing a--" and you were all, "Oh. You're in here. Um... bye. See you at dinner." Then later they're all, "She was in love with Col. Fitzwilliam?" and I'm all, "Sigh."

"...to the acclaim of readers and the horror of Jane Austen purists."

Okay. I am not a purist. I think that we all know that I am generally very tolerant of interpretations of works such as Pride and Prejudice. I don't approve of hating. I always take various factors into consideration. I try to understand where the writer or director or actor or what have you is coming from. I usually understand this. But there are some parts of this particular work at which even I was a little bit horrified. Perhaps "horrified" is a strong word. I was "most seriously displeased." And that's why I think that generalization above is unfair. Although it's pretty funny that they acknowledge that there is a strong sentiment against this book in some quarters. And, you know, none of the quotes on the back of the book come from actual publications. They are all from "readers." Three anonymous readers. I guess those must be the "readers" whose acclaim the note is referring to.

Most of these issues that bothered me were character things. Several of the characters were, to use the fanfic term, OOC. Often Georgiana, occasionally Lizzy, and especially Bingley were out of character. I'll start out with Lizzy. I don't think that she and Darcy would have gotten as physical as they do in MDTAW before marriage. Especially after Lydia. Lizzy has more control than that, I don't care how sexy Mr. Darcy is. Also, she is made, in places, kind of... stupid. At the very least not as clever as she ought to be. Elizabeth Bennet had a great understanding and a very ready wit. Why should Elizabeth Darcy be any different, even if she is probably tired after being kept up all night sexing?

Georgiana gets over her shyness remarkably quickly. Darcy pride is all very well, but the kind of stubborn defiance that Georgiana shows here, as well as her forwardness... does not sit well with me. Same with the sudden affinity for nursing and writing. Georgiana the nurse... no. She's not that easy with healthy people, let alone dismembered ones. Though I suppose by the time she's 22 she might be. But Georgiana doesn't need to write to express herself. She has her music for that. Remember how good with the music she is? That is the art she threw herself into when Wickham left her. The Fitzwilliam/Georgiana relationship was... kinda squicky to me. I don't know if it's because they're cousins or he's her guardian or he's so much older than her or what. A lot of it is Georgiana's general OOCness. And, of course (I'm going to go ahead and white this out for spoilers, because it's a pretty big one) Georgiana would never, EVER sleep with a man before she married him. Especially if he was wounded. Especially especially if he was for some reason Colonel Fit

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And then there was Bingley. Siiigh. Okay. This was a major, major character assassination, and it's the one thing that people most object to in the book. I'm just going to outright say it: Bingley. Would. Never. Ever. EVER. Cheat. On. Jane. And that's all there is to it. You can try to tell me to "think about their characters." I have thought about their characters. Bingley would never cheat on Jane. You can try to tell me, "she's pregnant most of the time, and they don't have sex while she's pregnant, so it makes sense." It doesn't make sense. Bingley would never cheat on Jane. Okay, I forgave him a little when he cried. But still. Bingely would never cheat on Jane. He thinks she's an angel. They're exactly perfectly suited for each other. He worships her. He loves her. He would never do anything that would hurt his Jane. Nor do I believe that Jane and Bingley would have such an unsatisfying sex life. Yes, yes, consider their characters. I believe the part about Jane not wanting to complain. But I really think that their sex life would not be grounds for complaint at all. I think that the only reason Berdoll makes it so is because she wants to set up Bingley and Jane as a very neat foil to Lizzy and Darcy. It's true that the respective characters foil each other in P&P, but the trend should not be taken so far that the characters are no longer themselves as it is in this book. Darcy and Lizzy have the stellar sexing all the time, Bingley and Jane... do not. Darcy is always absolutely sexily faithful, Bingley is... not. Bingley and Jane are popping out another kid every five minutes, Darcy and Lizzy... are not. It's all very contrived and it makes me sad. So that's what I think about that.

The character I think she got most correct was Darcy. I have no real qualms about what she establishes about his past. I think his thought process is logical and Darcyesque at every moment that comes to mind. All in all, that's a job well done, considering that it's a woman writing about a man and Darcy's thought process is never really described in detail. He doesn't even get to explain his motivations in P&P until the very end.

"This is Berdoll's first novel, but she has since published a humorous book of euphemisms."

Somehow, I am not surprised.

This woman would write an entire book of euphemisms. More than half of them are probably in the book I'm reviewing right now.

In my recent entries, I have been giving this book humorous subtitles: Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (Wink Wink, Nudge Nudge, If You Know What I Mean And I Think You Do); Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (To His Bed); Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (All Night Long, Until the Break of Dawn)...

I would think of more, but I'm pretty much out. The book is, however, divided into three parts, and I can think of humorous subtitles for them. Part One: Darcy and Lizzy Do The Sex A Lot; Part Two: Tragic Things Happen But To Make It Better Darcy and Lizzy Do The Sex Some More; Part Three: Darcy and Lizzy Cannot Do The Sex Until the Last Few Pages Because Darcy Is In France.

You guys, I am not even kidding about this. For the first part, it's pretty much all they do. They do it something like seven times before they've even been married a whole day. At first I was trying to keep count; at page sixty it was something like nine, but then I gave up because it gave up specifics and started using things like, "all night long," and how am I supposed to know how many times that could be?

It is... a bit much. Truthfully, this thing would have to get toned down a lot if it was to be on fanfiction.net at all. In places, it is pure smut. I have no problem with smut in moderation. But page after page after page... Darcys! Do something else! Lizzy, you have all of those duties as Mistress of Pemberley, and Darcy, you have... business or something, right? 

Okay, some of the scenes were pretty amusing and good. The one with his bath and the one with that wardrobe in that abandoned room and the maid coming by... those are now in my cannon. You'd kind of think that all of this would lead Derbyshire to think that the new Mistress of Pemberley is some sort of brazen hussy, but actually they're like, "Aww, she's so good for him. He was never this enthusiastic about his sexing before." And it's pretty funny and a good idea to get the perspectives of the servants, all, "Tee hee! They are doing it right now in the library!" It's a definite guilty pleasure, this book.

But it's still too much. There are some parts that could really use some plot that doesn't involve sex. Or at least some scenes that don't involve sex.

"Although she admits that she eloped in a manner similar to Lydia Bennet's, to her great fortune it was with Darcy, not Wickham."

Somehow, I am still not surprised. About the eloping like Lydia part, I mean.

Even Lydias dream that they are eloping with Darcy. That's the main thing about this book. It is a big part of what makes it so fanfiction-y. It's extravagant. It's sensational. It wants to pull you in and shock you if it has to, as long as it keeps hold of your attention. It's romantic. It's dramatic.

Jane Austen was almost never dramatic. That's part of what made her Jane. She was sarcastic and observant and truthful. In its rush to be oh-so-passionate, MDTAW misses much of the truth that is at the heart of Austen and her characters.

A lot of the scenes, therefore, are about wish fulfillment. The kind of thing where you're sitting there giggling with your friends, and you say, "Wouldn't it be awesome if...?" And it is awesome. These are some of the best and funniest parts of the book. I just can't necessarily see it actually happening.

But, oh, wouldn't it be awesome if Mr. Collins had to ride a pony out on a fox hunt and then got thrown from said pony into a bush? And wouldn't it be awesome if a visibly pregnant Elizabeth, in a confrontation with Lady Catherine at Pemberley, took out a gun and shot said Lady's hat off? I may not think it could happen, but oh, to dream...

Some of the drama is not so awesome, of course. There are some very sad parts, and they did make me duly sad. The characters actually have some of their best moments in these portions. I don't like Mr. Darcy's mostly-deafness, though. Seems a bit too Jane Eyre.

In the midst of all of this, however, some of the character moments are exactly dead-on. SPOILERS AHEAD!

Charlotte's letter detailing Mr. Collins's death is one of the best things ever. Definitely the funniest death announcement I've read. After casual discussion of the weather and such, she gets to the heart of the matter, finally coming to, "Had God, in his wisdom, bestowed upon my dear husband a more agile figure, in the aforementioned panic to escape the bees, when he leapt into our pond he might not have had the misfortune to become upended. And had he not chosen to wear my canvas joseph rather than his doublet, it might not have filled with water, much like an inverted umbrella, I should think. Which caused him to drown. The fortuitous lack of autumn rain did, however, allow the pond to reveal his stockinged feet protruding above the water (panicked from his shoes he was), lest dear Mr. Collins might never have been located at all. The apothecary said that save Mr. Fillingham's gilt, he had never seen man nor beast stung so many times by so many bees. (I believe he related that the gilt survived, but then she did not wear a canvas joseph.)" 

Lizzy and Jane then go to visit the widow Collins and her unfortunate son, who seems to be unable to grow hair and is cross-eyed. The charitable Jane's Jane-like response is, "Perhaps I should knit him a cap?"

As for Lydia, after Wickham is "killed" at Waterloo, during her widowhood, she conceives and gives birth to a daughter. Her explanation? "That? Well, I couldn't help that!"

And then, the ultimate one, which goes without a doubt into my cannon, is this incident at Elizabeth's first ball at Pemberley. She is essentially being tested by Derbyshire society. She hears some vulgar ladies discussing her new husband, utilizing some of the euphemisms from Linda Berdoll's book:
"How to respond? The Mistress of Pemberley should not acknowledge such defamatory utterances, she reminded herself. She would sacrifice her spirit to propriety and suffer, as those two villifying... trollops undoubtedly knew she must. This most considered and correct decision made, she immediately cast it aside. She did not walk away but took one step that brought her purposely under the women's immediate gazes, which, if they were not quite at a level of alarm, at least spoke high alert. Elizabeth saw she had chosen correctly. Clearly, the women did not expect confrontation from a naive country lass. As she looked at first one and then the other, she summarily determined they both had more hair than sense. And, obviously, they had more sense than integrity. Hence, it bedevilled Elizabeth not one dash to quietly, but deliberately, say, "I could not help but overhear your kind words about Mr. Darcy. You shall, no doubt, agree I am most fortunate to have so magnificent a lover for a husband." She smiled brilliantly, turned, and walked away."

And any book, ladies and gentlemen, that includes that, is more than all right by me.





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What I did on my holidays I read and I wrote and I slept a lot and it was fun.

I read the M15M book, of course, and I finished Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (To His Bed), and I started I, Robot. We read part of that in  SciFi class last year, but I want to read the whole thing. I'm about a third of the way through. I wrote my first drabble and finished "Never an Absolution" and typed "Cutthroat Badminton." Oh, and I wrote a post on Society's Pants.

Okay, I'm watching the Oscars Red Carpet. Tell me if this makes sense: They've put Ryan Seacrest up in the isolated overlooking room (not that I like Seacrest, but...), and they're letting The Guy Who Groped Scarlett Johansen have contact with the celebrities once again.

My next entry will be my review of Mr. Darcy Takes a Wife (All Night Long, Until the Break of Dawn). I wanted to wait till I had my Pride and Prejudice book so I could cite a few specific things.

I'm going to take this opportunity (my slightly delayed weekly scheduled update) to acquaint those of you who are new to my lj with a few things. First of all, I have a story blog. This is a blog for my forays into fiction. You will find it linked at the top of this journal where it says "Notebook Mythology (my story blog)." But if you're too lazy for that, it is here. My latest entry is my very first drabble. For those of you unfamiliar with a drabble, that is a story 100 words long. My note of explanation of the story is longer than the actual story.

(I just went to the TV Guide Channel to see which channel the Oscars will be on, and was just in time to see Joan Rivers not know somebody's name. BWAH! For those of you who don't know my feelings on Joan Rivers, they are not positive.)

Society's Pants is a group story blog written in a round-robin style by my friends Marten, Jonah, Nathan, and Evie ([profile] eve_wings). This story has been going on for quite some time. We each write from the perspective of a different character. Nathan has Ian, Evie has Gillian, Jonah has Greg, Marten has Virgil, and I have Ellen Leigh.

I slapped together an SP icon. In my head, Lauren Graham pretty much plays Ellen Leigh. I might make a prettier SP icon later. If any of my co-writers want to send me pictures, I will make some for you.



(OOOOH, Keira so pretty! She is 21 now. I can take comfort in that. But still just seven months older than me. SO. GORGEOUS. TONIGHT.)[ETA: I was wrong. She's not even 21 yet. Dammit.]

This is basically just an entry to brag about how prolific I've been and pimp my blogz.

(Eric Bana also pretty. But married. Sigh.)

[profile] beatricepeabody, your challenge is next on my list.

Natalie Portman was fun on SNL last night. Go to theforce.net and watch clips.

Happy Oscaring, everyone!

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Todays icon du jour comes from "The Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe," the awesome play Hanover put on awesomely this past week. Props to all my friends who rocked it! For a full account of said play and the subsequent cast party (complete with amusing accounts of drunkenness) see here. Also to be seen there is an early account of my sucky week, which, verily, did suck hardcore. I managed to get a B on my Bio test, however, which was a pleasant surprise.

I have discovered that when I am super-stressed, I respond by making icons. They don't take very long, and are good outlets for mini-bursts of creativity. The sheer volume of icons you see here today is a testimony to how bad the past two weeks have been.

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12 Pride and Prejudice 2005 icons )

4 Erin Sue icons )

So, that is 64 icons, mostly made in the past two weeks. I really hope this loads.

 

 

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Whoa. It is snowing.

This past week was pretty hellish. Hence the delay in update.

So. Here at Casa Erin for the past couple of weeks it has been All Titanic pretty much All the Time. I got the Special Edition DVDs for Christmas, mostly because the special features looked way too awesome to pass up. It is impossible to deny that the amount of research and detail that went into that movie, the historical recreations and everything, is pretty amazing. And this interested me because, really, I probably qualify as an amatuer Titanicologist. I will admit that it started with the movie in 1997, but the obsession went way beyond that. The real story behind the Hollywood one really got to me somehow, grabbed hold of me. (I understand that it has a pesky tendency to do this to geeks like me.) The obsession only waned because, well, I had learned pretty much everything there was to learn. There is a limited amount of information about this disaster available in the world, and I had gone through most of it. So, time went by, and I forgot things like the names of all the officers and the number of lifeboats. But still, every time I see a Titanic-related thing on TV or what have you, I have to stop and watch. It grabs me all over again. It is a powerful and tragic story, even more so because it is real. I could spend this whole entry listing off the tiny little things that, had they been otherwise, the whole thing could have been averted. But that's not the way it happened. The opening of the ROTS novel could just as well apply here: "It is a story of love and loss, brotherhood and betrayal, courage and sacrifice and the death of dreams. It is the story of the blurred line between our best and our worst. It is the story of the end of an age." (Which reminds me, if you ever get the chance to go to the Titanic museum exhibit thing in Orlando-- Go. They have reconstructed rooms, artifacts... basically, by the end, my mom and I were pretty much crying).

So, I got the DVDs because I wanted to hear the details of all of this historical and technological and awesome stuff they did. I actually watched most of the special features before I even saw the movie. But then I did watch the movie. And you know what I had completely forgotten? This movie does not suck. It was so overhyped and overplayed and overexposed that it sort of destroyed itself, burned in its own flame, as it were, but... It's actually pretty good. Yes, all right, the dialogue is pretty bad, but as a Star Wars afficionado I've come to terms with much worse. The acting is pretty excellent-- Kate Winslet, especially, really rocks. Her face is so expressive, it says so much. And the movie really does a pretty good job combining historical epic, romance, and action (OMG Disaster-Related Peril!). And, I will admit, seeing Titanic was a formative experience for my 12/13-year-old self. I didn't want to see it at first, because I'd heard there were frozen dead bodies, and I didn't want to see that. But the instant I did see it, well... Let's put it this way. It was the first historical epic-type movie I'd ever seen. It was possibly the first adult drama I'd seen and enjoyed. It was the first movie I'd seen with nudity and/or sex. It was the first movie I'd seen wherein one of the romantic leads dies. Is it really any wonder that I became obsessed with this movie? There was a time when I could probably have quoted the whole thing from beginning to end. And, having seen it a few times recently, it's amazing how fast that came rushing back. I suddenly cared about these characters and their stories again.

I'll admit, this time I was keeping track of the days that passed (I'm sure I must have always been aware of it, but never really thought about it) and found myself going, "What kind of proper Edwardian lady are you? You've known this guy two days and you're sexing him in the back of a car? TWO DAYS!" But still.

The special features on the DVD are awesome. The cast interviews are good, and the tech stuff is pretty interesting. I watched all the commentaries, and they are each uniquely cool. The cast/crew commentary is pretty funny because you can tell that about two of the people are in a room together watching the movie, and the other people are not together and are probably not even watching the movie. Because they'll talk about a scene and describe it-- "In the scene where Leo is at the bottom of the staircase when they're about to go to dinner and he's leaning against a wooden column..." as it's happening. If you were actually watching the movie, you would just say, "That column Leo's leaning against? It's made of oak." And they all refer to each other as though they're not there. Like, "Gloria Stuart said to me..." or "Jonathon Hyde always said that the scene where they're having lunch..." But there were some pretty good stories and character insights there. Like "You're seeing them for the first and last time" and a sort of crash course on When Kate Winslet is Acting and When She is Not, featuring The Story of How I Almost Died, by Kate Winslet. The Historian commentary by Don Lynch and Ken Marshall is pretty awesome, too. Their commentary is the one that sounds sort of like how I would comment. You have Don, the historian and renowned Titanicologist, and Ken, the historical artist and self-professed rivet-counter who admits that it took him several viewings to get the whole plot because he was looking at the pretty set. A typical exchange between them goes, "Wow. Kate is so good. She should have gotten the Oscar, I think. This is a funny line. I love that line. Don't you?" "What? Oh, sorry, I was looking at the set. It's so pretty. They had to scale it up a little to accomodate the bigger people." "Yeah. Don't you think Victor Garber looks like Thomas Andrews?" "Well... close, maybe. Hey, there's Astor." "Tell that one story about him, Don." And they prompted me to get out their book and match the illustrations to certain shots in the movie. And when Don Lynch said the little girl in the dining room is, in his mind, Lorraine Allison, I went "YAY! I WIN!" because that's what I'd always thought. Then I watched the James Cameron one, even though I don't particularly like James Cameron, because by that time a lot of questions had popped up, some of which the commentary answered, some of which it did not. It was pretty interesting, like when he says Cal is "Pretty psychotic. We didn't necessarily intend that, but..." and "She's just defied every authority figure in her life. I think she can go outside without a hat." He says he refuses to say whether Rose at the end is dead or just sleeping, but I'm thinking dead since on the Crew Video (hilarious!) they refer to that scene as "Rose rendezvous with Heaven Titanic."

The main unanswered question, which is STILL not answered because Cameron insists on being so damn VAGUE about it, is the ambiguous sexual relationship of Rose and Cal. DID THEY DO IT OR NOT, CAMERON? I just don't know. I even made a list, look: Okay, first off it would be WAY improper for the time for them to do it premaritally, but on the other hand the DeWitt Bukaters' money situation is so precarious that Rose may have been prompted to just close her eyes and think of Philadelphia. Then, in one of the deleted scenes, Cal makes some snide comment about how when he climbs between the sheets tonight, he'll be the first, but he says "I'll still be the first." But then she just sort of awkwardly pecks him on the cheek. After the suicide attempt he comes into her room while she's half undressed and he's half undressed like it's no big deal. But then he's all, "There is nothing I would deny you if you would not deny me." The morning after she goes cavorting belowdecks, he says, "I had hoped you would come to me last night," like it's a regular occurrence. And then he says that she is his "wife in practice if not yet by law." But then he's all, "You will honor me! You will honor me the way a wife is required to honor a husband!" and throws things around in a sexually frustrated manner. And then she leaves him the Naked Picture of Taunting, like, "Ha ha, you'll never see this in real life, asshole." But then her... reaction to the... escapade in the Carters' automobile does not quite match up with that of someone who has never done it before. So, taken all together, it is a freaking TIE. For some reason the still gallery contains the original scriptment (which is funny because Cameron obviously knew a lot about the sinking itself but not a lot about what came before-- such a boy), so I had hoped that would clear it up, but NO. It says something like, 'They are practically living together and, one assumes, sleeping together." What do you assume, Jim? You're the one making these people up. GIVE US A STRAIGHT ANSWER, DAMMIT! The scriptment is a tricky thing because the characters were obviously in their infancy and not completely formed in it, and many things about them were going to change. But in the scriptment Rose does say that she thought she loved Cal when she accepted his proposal, but later realized that she mostly realized she just wanted to get rid of her mother. So I have two possible explanations. The first is that she went to Cal's bed to be defiant and shocking. The second is that Cal expected her to come to his bed and she kept putting it off and putting it off because she doesn't wanna.

No, I don't know why I care about this so much. Except that I always feel this compulsion to really understand characters. The deleted scenes were a big help in this. I found that I liked Jack and Rose's relationship a lot better after I saw them, actually. There are a lot of hilarious scenes of them goofing off. (I don't remember the real names of most of the deleted scenes, so I renamed them according to what they say to me: Rose Pitches a Hissy, 101 Things A Rich Girl Can't Do, Slightly Drunk and Highly Improper, Damn Horny Teenagers (In the BOILER ROOM?), and Flirting with Irony.) The best one may be in Slightly Drunk and Highly Improper when they're coming back from the third class party singing "Come Josephine in my Flying Machine" (my new official cold weather song, an excellent reminder that although it may be cold, it could be colder). "Something... about a... bird on a beam, in the air she goes! Where?! There! She goes! Up, up, a little bit higher! Ooooh, MY! The moon is on fire!" Wonderful. I also found through the deleted scenes and scriptment what a truly wonderful character Rose DeWitt Bukater (Dawson Calvert) is. In 101 Things a Rich Girl Can't Do, she goes into this big, completely naive rant about how she wants to be an artist living in a garret, "poor but free": "You see these hands? They were made for work!" She says that she wants to be an artist or a sculptor or a dancer (I'm going to start saying "I want to be a dancer like Isadora Duncan!" when people ask me what I want to do with my English major.) or a moving picture actress. As she speaks, she twirls around and poses and it's adorable-- her enthusiasm and innocence, I guess. And it's just particularly amazing because that's not all there is to her, because she goes out and actually does all those things. She completely stops being this perfect Edwardian princess and becomes an unusually strong person. With the kind of sense of humor that lets her laugh about the irony of trying to kill herself by jumping off the back of the Titanic.

The alternate ending is... well, thank God they didn't use it. It's cheese to the nth degree and completely anvilicious. ("THIS! IS! THE! MEANING! OF! OUR! MOVIE!") The only thing I liked was that it cleared up why Rose never sold the Heart of the Ocean. She wanted to know that she could get by without Cal's help. I was like, "Ohhhh! That makes perfect sense, then!" The sinking-centric deleted scenes were mostly based off of real events and people, and were therefore heartwrenching. There was one with the wireless operators wherein Harold Bride tells Jack Phillips to send the new SOS signal and jokes that "it may be your only chance to use it." And that really happened, and I'd read about it and everything, but... seeing it just made me go, "Ohhh, man. It is. Jack Phillips is going to die." It made it more real.

As I was saying earlier, seeing this movie again made me look at a lot of the characters again and see them in different ways. I'd always sort of felt sorry for Ruth, because she thinks her daughter dies. But now I feel even more sorry for her because I know that she thought she was doing the right thing with the whole forcing-Rose-to-marry-Cal thing. She wasn't evil, like I thought when I was 12. She was just a woman of her time. Same with Cal, sort of, except Cal really does just suck. That's something about the way I was when I was 12 and 13. I saw everything in black and white. There were good people, and there were bad people. I think it took Star Wars, actually, to show me that there is a huge gray area and that pretty much everybody is in it, and it took Pratchett to teach me that people are just people, wherever you go. I'm working on a Ruth vignette right now, actually. It's called "Never an Absolution," which is the most obvious title ever, but it fit too well not to use.

Being re-grabbed by the whole story prompted me to tentatively look into Titanic fanfiction. No big surprise there- I found about two that don't suck. Most of them were probably written by 13-year-old girls who have the same writing and characterization issues I had when I was 13, and Lord knows I was one of those Titanic-ficcing girls at that age, too. I actually started a couple back then, may they never see the light of day again. But I feel that if I were to follow this story now, it would be completely different, because I understand the darker side of things now. Not that I have any real intention of serious Titanic-ficcing. Of course, I think about things and make things up, I do that for everything. I have done it for Pride and Prejudice, for instance, and Star Wars, and countless other things. I know, for example, that if I were to do a lengthy Rose Dawson story, it would be called "The Butterfly," after a deleted metaphor in the movie. But most of it will remain in my head. I will do a short piece or two-- this Ruth one and a drabble I have in my head (I've never tried a drabble before, and I want to see if I can do one).

Okay, I think that's about all I wanted to say about that. Sorry to inflict it upon everyone. See you next time with icons galore.

 

 

 

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I just thought I'd do a post to alert everybody that I have finished my second big fanfic project, Home Again (which can be found here. If that worked.). It ended up being 35 pages long-- six chapters and an epilogue. It's a lot different from Surrender, and I learned a lot from it. For one thing, I am never again writing a continuous chapter story as I post it. That is bad.

But, on the upside, I really ended up liking the story a lot, and apparently other people did, too. My little baby broke 100 reviews! Whoo! It was really incredibly flattering. The story was very mushy and cute, including lines such as "Aunt Padmé? Why are you kissing the Jedi?"

Also, as you may have noticed, I made an icon. I've decided I'm going to make icons for all my fanfics, but this is the only one I have so far. Once I've made more, I'll do an icon post.

Oh! In speaking of flattering, Mr. Dr. Battles has hired me as his research assistant for an edition he's doing of Gawain and the Green Knight. I'm really excited. Apparently it's a lot of tedious work, but I have an unusual attention span. And it'll be great experience. And I'm getting paid. Amazing, huh? I heart the Battleses so much.

Iharthdarth is over, and it's sad. But the last post was very "awwww!"

Also, NaNoWriMo is in just a few short days! I'm going to be restarting the novel I did pathetically on last year. What? That's allowed. Get hyped, everyone!

 

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I don't have my ROTS review right now. Instead, I'm posting because I got a request for the following:

And I had to make it right away. :) If I had something more complicated than Paint, I would try to figure out how to put Thomas on Mustafar, but so far no luck.

Second, I want to try to update Notebook this weekend, but (as I will explain over there) I'm not going to post long things as I'm posting them on ff.net anymore. That did not work, and it's why I'm not posting Home Again over there. If I post chapter stories, they will be original or they will be rough drafts only, written a chapter at a time, similar to Corndog and Proving Ground. I'd also like to put up links not only to my ff.net profile, but to Corndog, Proving Ground, Miss Alicia's LJ, etc. Only story blogs, I think, aside from Alicia's because I do have a link to Compendium, and anybody who cares to can get to everything from there. Because I can't have more than the one link over here, since in order to have more I'd have to (gasp!) pay for it. That's why I put the icons I'm using in cuts here; because my account only lets me have three at a time.

P.S. The AFI tribute to George Lucas was hilarious. I don't see how any poor ignorant person could hate that man. He's so huggable.

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