Here are two more critiques of the sample from Mike's novel posted in Part 1. If you haven't read it, the following isn't going to work for you, and reading Parts 2 & 3 will enhance the experience. Scroll down for the long sample being discussed. There will be a Part 5 that gets into my take on the work.
In a general kind of critique, Pat writes:
With all due respect, to the writer of this piece, and without any bloodletting, I feel that this opening chapter of the novel contains too much narrative and far too much description, in particular. I think the writer has a gift where description is concerned, but it needs to be kept under control. In my humble opinion, description should give the reader enough information without overwhelming him, which *some* of this description does. We don't need to know all of the detail he uses in the beginning. We want to know what the story is about and no matter how wonderfully he describes the chill morning and the people in it, it's too much.
The same thing is true when he switches to first person. Again, tightening up all the little details would help immensely. Yes, it's true that some details can provide insight into the character, but I'm afraid he's gone way overboard here. I would also challenge him to choose the best adjective he can and discard all others; he's using too many.
I think there is a wonderful story here and that the writer has some fine storytelling skills. At present, though, the chapter needs to be honed down and sharpened in its focus because the beauty of this tale is being lost in too much verbiage.
As always, my opinion, and it's up to the writer to decide what stays and what goes.
Pat was right to close on a positive note (although opening with one is better), and it's clear that the intent is to help the writer produce a strong story. I also think Pat nails my concerns about this narrative.
Bill responded with an overview and some particulars:
The first question that I hope the rest of the story answers is: why am I reading this? This applies to two sections in particular: the discovery of the body, and the long sequence of the boy's day leading up to grandma's meeting with the man. In both sections, there are long stretches of description and background information, both of which bring the momentum to a halt and lead me to wonder if they're needed. Do we need a long description of how the body was discovered, if we suddenly jump ahead five years to a new scene involving the boy? Do we really need to know the boy's backstory about being passed around, about his siblings, how he finds them later, or can that be disclosed later, bit by bit? Since I don't know where the story is going, I can't answer that. But the author should.
Bill, you are absolutely right to raise the questions about the
inclusion of much of the material. And that it should be clear at some
point as to why you are reading a particular part of the narrative. I
don't think the author has to reveal all the purposes of the novel
right up front
In the meantime, here is a list of notes, keyed to phrases from the story:
1. "as nature sought to balance hot and cold"
-- a decent description of the weather with specific details ending in a clause about a vague detail ("nature") that sounds awkward.2. "green, rusted-metal Dumpster"
-- the presence of rust implies that it's made of metal. By the way, points for noting that Dumpster is a trademarked item so it must be capitalized, taken away because the author reverted to lower-case usage.
Agree on both points. A "rusty green Dumpster" would have done the job nicely.
3. "placing the time of his final heartbeat at around 3:00 A.M. on Sunday, February 3rd, 1973."
-- from my reading of how coroners work, I believe that no coroner would ever give so specific a time of death, especially when they will have to serve as the only arbiter of the time of death.
Others have mentioned this. Since it is not a coroner making this statement, I think it is within the purview of an omniscient point of view to say such a thing. I'd give this one to the writer.
4. "to scatter like cockroaches as they bolted for the cover of buildings."
-- observe that in three paragraphs, the author has moved from a wide-screen view (the weather) to a close-up (the body) and back to the wide-screen view. The narration is jumping around like a housefly.
Good point.
5. "exiled from smoking inside"
-- In 1973?
You're the second person to catch this
6. "They waved to the familiar faces of the workers"
-- only to the faces?
Good catch. The meaning is just off-key enough to cause a stumble.
7. "Holy shit, Custer! Look here!"
-- An Indian (or is it Native American? I see both used) working with Custer. Do they get jokes about it, I wonder?
I found naming these characters "Custer" for the white guy and "Bull" for the Native American a little cute for my sense of the tone the story seems to be aiming for.
8. "Jesus Christ! A man can't even find his damn breakfast without being disturbed? Why the hell do I hang out with a damn renegade, anyway?"
-- Cliché. I can say this because this is what I would write at first as well. But think about it: if your partner suddenly sounds panicky about something, would you react with annoyance? Or curiosity? Or concern? Why annoyance?
I wouldn't call this a cliché, as in an old, time-worn phrase
9. "Grabbing the cold edge of the green box, his dirty, calloused fingers protruding from fingerless gloves,"
-- By this time, the story's beginning to move and the reader wants to know what's happening next. This description stops what little momentum there is. Is this description so unique, so indicative of character that it has to stay? If so, move it higher with the rest of the description.10. "He began to chant, "Naked you came from Earth the Mother . . ." but, he couldn't remember the rest of the prayer he'd learned as a child on the reservation."
-- It's possible that the author knows Native American prayers and rituals, but since we have been told nothing about Bull except his race, there's no authority present to reassure us. If you read a page or two of Tony Hillerman, you can pick up from the details that he knows a lot about the Navaho people, details that are not found here.11. "At just over a year old, I had no idea how my father's murder would forever alter my life. Hell, I never knew the man." Awkward phrasing. Plus, why start at 1 year old here and jump to 5 years below?
You raise, as others have, the question of where this story starts. It is something Mike is going to have to deal with.
12. "The green station wagon, with all the windows down, rolled slowly to a stop in front of the house." Wasn't he in the back yard? How did he see this?
Good catch of a staging error. To avoid this kind of slip, "walk through" a scene (a fight, a chase, love-making, or any action) with the character to make sure that what you've described is possible. Sometimes the writer stages action to make sure that what he needs to happen happens, but forgets a reality check. And nothing throws a reader off more quickly than nonsensical action.
13. "Sledge had run off several door-to-door salesmen; the grapevine warning others of his dislike for their profession." Did they have salesmen like this in 1978? Would they really have a "grapevine?"
Who knows? I'd give the author this one.
14. "Grandma let him in and offered him a seat. I moved as far back in my chair as I could." How did Grandma react to his presence? Did they talk to the boy? Why did they ignore him? Either way, it should be mentioned.
15. "I didn't yet have a template for judging people, but the warning flags of fear were fully deployed in my mind." Awkward phrase.
My thanks to all of the critiquers who have chipped in. I'm sure it will help the author, and it has surely helped me.
Next post I'll lay out my thoughts on the narrative
RR
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