Daniel Webster | Party Chowder

Posted: January 17th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Books, Film, History, Photography, Quotes

Photograph by Anita Conti / Agence Vu / Aurora Photos

Photograph by Anita Conti / Agence Vu / Aurora Photos

Taken from Mark Kurlansky’s amazing book Cod: A Biography of the Fish that Changed the World.

Party Chowder

Take a cod of ten pounds, well cleaned, leaving on the skin. Cut into pieces one and a half pounds thick, preserving the head whole. Take one and a half pounds of clear, fat salt pork, cut into thin slices. Do the same with twelve potatoes. Take the largest pot you have. Try out the pork first, then take out the pieces of pork, leaving in the drippings. Add to that three parts of water, a layer of fish, so as to cover the bottom of the pot; next a layer of potatoes, then two tablespoons of salt, 1 teaspoon of peepper, then the pork, another layer of fish, and the remainder of the potatoes.

Fill the pot with water to cover the ingredients. Put over a good fire. Let the chowder boil twenty-five minutes. When this is done have a quart of boiling milk ready, and ten hard crackers split and dipped in cold water. Add milk and crackers. Let the whole boil five minutes. Then chowder is then ready to be first-rate if you have followed the directions. An onion may be aded if you like the flavor.

This chowder is suitable for a large fishing party.

- Daniel Webster, from The New England Yankee Cookbook, edited by Imogene Wolcott, 1939

Photo courtesy Provincial Archives of Newfoundland and Labrador

Photo courtesy Provincial Archives of Newfoundland and Labrador


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Peter Lindbergh | Milla Jovovitch

Posted: January 15th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Photography

Milla Jovovitch, New York, Italian Vogue, 1996 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovitch, New York, Italian Vogue, 1996 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, 1998 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, 1998 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, Paris, 1998  © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, Paris, 1998 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, Paris, 1998  © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, Paris, 1998 © Peter Lindbergh

Karen Elson and Milla Jovovich in "L.A. Report" for Vogue Italia, October 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Karen Elson and Milla Jovovich in "L.A. Report" for Vogue Italia, October 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Karen Elson and Milla Jovovich in "L.A. Report" for Vogue Italia, October 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Karen Elson and Milla Jovovich in "L.A. Report" for Vogue Italia, October 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Vogue Paris, 1990 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Vogue Paris, 1990 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, 2000 © Peter Lindbergh

Milla Jovovich, Italian Vogue, 2000 © Peter Lindbergh


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Robert Doisneau | 1912 – 1994

Posted: January 13th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Film, Painting, Photography, Quotes

La poule en laisse © Robert Doisneau

La poule en laisse © Robert Doisneau

Danse © Robert Doisneau

Danse © Robert Doisneau

When I was photographing fashion for Vogue, against a white background, I was only acting a part. Watching a fashion show never gave me any particular emotion, never made me think : “I must absolutely photograph that woman, in that dress”. Besides, models weren’t as friendly as they are now, they always seemed to look down on the little man at the other side of the camera, who was only trying to get his photo.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Le ruban de la mariée, 1951 © Robert Doisneau

Le ruban de la mariée, 1951 © Robert Doisneau

Les animaux superieurs, 1954 © Robert Doisneau

Les animaux superieurs, 1954 © Robert Doisneau

I’ve made every possible mistake. Because I don’t like to obey orders and I always question what I’m told. So I have to try out everything for myself, and that has lead me into many dead ends.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Les frères, rue du Docteur Lecène, Paris 1934 © Robert Doisneau

Les frères, rue du Docteur Lecène, Paris 1934 © Robert Doisneau

Yes, the expectation of a miracle. It’s very childish, but at the same time it’s almost like an act of faith. We find a backdrop and wait for the miracle. I remember a backdrop that never worked for me, possibly because I didn’t wait long enough, or didn’t return to it often enough. In the foreground you can see the steps of Saint Paul’s church, the background is a perfect faubourg, as you imagine them from literature or movies. I frame it in my viewfinder, from rue de Turenne to a shop called Le Gant d’Or, and wait there for an hour, sometimes two, thinking, “my God, something is bound to happen”. I imagine events I would like to photograph, one wilder than the other. But nothing happens, nothing. Or if it does – bang – it’s so different from what I expected that I miss it. The miracle did take place, but I wasted it, because I didn’t pay the right kind of attention. When you are tired, you become unable to react, your emotion is no longer available.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Bois Bouloigne ©  Robert Doisneau

Bois Bouloigne © Robert Doisneau

Plenty. I couldn’t count all my hours of mad hope, while expecting the miracle to happen. Hardly a week goes by without at least one day of photography. But sometimes I have the feeling that I’m hounded by a curse. It took me five years to get sacked by Renault – though I had done all I could to that purpose – and three months later war was declared and my freedom was lost again. Now, that I don’t have to waste my time with advertising photos, or with complying to the demands of magazines, my wife’s illness has fallen on me. For the last ten years, this has detained me from using my time as I wanted. It’s like a fatality. Still, I believe that constraint, and the feeling of exasperation that comes with it, can also become a stimulus to create.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Concours du plus beau tatouage 1950 © Robert Doisneau

Concours du plus beau tatouage 1950 © Robert Doisneau

The advantage we have, compared to painters and writers, is that we never lose contact with the rough side of life. It is a lesson in humility and it keeps us from some pitfalls. But above all it nourishes us. Other people’s vitality nourishes us, without their knowledge. It has done me good to work on this project in Saint-Denis, to find myself in the streets again, face to face with people. Though I must say that I found them less friendly than twenty years ago, possibly because of today’s photographers, who hold their cameras like weapons – so of course the rabbit on the other side doesn’t feel too good. I wouldn’t dare shoot as they do, I don’t have William Klein’s nerve. Sometimes the camera pulls me along, but once I’ve got my photo I wonder, “How am I going to cope with this now, how can I explain it to these people?”

- Robert Doisneau

 

Mademoiselle Anita 1951 © Robert Doisneau

Mademoiselle Anita 1951 © Robert Doisneau

Paris © Robert Doisneau

Paris © Robert Doisneau

[Using a Rollei] You ended up bowing before the subject, as if in prayer. Whereas with a 35mm camera, you put him straight in your line of fire – that is in your line of sight, so as to shoot right into his face. And if you aren’t quick enough, this may annoy him and he will agress you. I understand it now, as more and more often people tend to photograph me, it’s like the attractiveness of old ruins, you become picturesque without wanting to. So I realise what it feels to have such a machine pointed at you : if you stick your finger up your nose – click – your fellow photographer won’t miss it.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Trépidante Wanda 1953 © Robert Doisneau

Trépidante Wanda 1953 © Robert Doisneau

Sunday morning in Arcueil 1945 © Robert Doisneau

Sunday morning in Arcueil 1945 © Robert Doisneau

A memory from my youth comes back to me. You go into the woods on a bike, with a girl. There is the smell of heather, you can hear the wind in the fir trees, you don’t dare tell her about your love, but you feel happy, as if you were floating above the ground. Then you look at the clouds beyond the trees and they are fleeting. And you know that within an hour you’ll have to go home, that tomorrow will be a working day. You wish you could stop that moment for ever, but you can’t, it is bound to end. So you take a photo, as if to challenge time. Maybe the girl will move to another town and you will never see her again, or you will see her changed, tired, humiliated by her everyday life, working as a salesgirl in some shop, with a boss always shouting at her. To me, this desire to preserve the moment seems justified, in spite of that German priest mentioned by Gisèle Freund, who pretends that the photographic image is a sacrilege.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Paris © Robert Doisneau

Paris © Robert Doisneau

I had a few problems with the law. It appears that people have rights about their own image, and this often prevents me from catching their spontaneity. So I must stop them and say, “I noticed you while passing by, would you mind kissing again?” That’s what happened with the “Hôtel de Ville lovers”, they re-enacted their kiss. Those with the grocer were a couple I hired.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Le Baiser de l'Hôtel de Ville 1950 © Robert Doisneau

Le Baiser de l'Hôtel de Ville 1950 © Robert Doisneau

The “Hôtel de Ville lovers” were part of a series, on which I had already worked for a week and which I had to complete with two or three photos of that kind. But the fact that they were set up never bothered me. After all, nothing is more subjective than l’objectif (the French word for “lens”), we never show things as they “really”are. The world I was trying to present was one where I would feel good, where people would be friendly, where I could find the tenderness I longed for. My photos were like a proof that such a world could exist.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Créatures de Rêves, 1952 © Robert Doisneau

Créatures de Rêves, 1952 © Robert Doisneau

L'enfant Papillon 1945 © Robert Doisneau

L'enfant Papillon 1945 © Robert Doisneau

Les écoliers de la rue Damesme, Paris 1956 © Robert Doisneau

Les écoliers de la rue Damesme, Paris 1956 © Robert Doisneau

My photographs show the world as I would like it to be.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Montbéliard © Robert Doisneau

Montbéliard © Robert Doisneau

Picasso et Françoise Gilot, 1952 © Robert Doisneau

Picasso et Françoise Gilot, 1952 © Robert Doisneau

Les Enfants de la Place Herbert, 1957 © Robert Doisneau

Les Enfants de la Place Herbert, 1957 © Robert Doisneau

We must always remember that a picture is also made up of the person who looks at it. This is very, very important. Maybe this is the reason behind those pictures that haunt me and that haunt many people as well. It is about that walk that one takes with the picture when experiencing it. I think that this is what counts. One must let the viewer extricate himself, free himself for the journey. You offer the seed and then the viewer grows it inside himself. For a long time I thought that I had to give the entire story to my audience. I was wrong.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Georges Braque a Varengeville Normandy, 1953 © Robert Doisneau

Georges Braque a Varengeville Normandy, 1953 © Robert Doisneau

La dent, Paris 1956 © Robert Doisneau

La dent, Paris 1956 © Robert Doisneau

Le cadran scolaire, Paris 1956 © Robert Doisneau

Le cadran scolaire, Paris 1956 © Robert Doisneau

I’m not sure that total freedom is such a good thing. When you have to rely on yourself for living, you accept all kinds of assignments. But you cannot help glancing to the right or to the left, as if playing some game with the working hours that you owe your employer – and in the end the photos worth preserving are the ones you stole from his time.

- Robert Doisneau

 

La voiture fondue,1944 © Robert Doisneau

La voiture fondue,1944 © Robert Doisneau

Georges Braque a Varangeville, 1953 © Robert Doisneau

Georges Braque a Varangeville, 1953 © Robert Doisneau

La poterne des peupliers,1932 © Robert Doisneau

La poterne des peupliers,1932 © Robert Doisneau

The world I was trying to present was one where I would feel good, where people would be friendly, where I could find the tenderness I longed for. My photos were like a proof that such a world could exist.

- Robert Doisneau

 

Fernand Leger dans ses oeuvres © Robert Doisneau

Fernand Leger dans ses oeuvres © Robert Doisneau


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Yannis Roger | Sans Title

Posted: January 11th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Photography

Sans titre, Rue de Sofia, Paris, Printemps 2007 © Yannis Roger - Galerie VU'

Sans titre, Rue de Sofia, Paris, Printemps 2007 © Yannis Roger - Galerie VU'


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Henri Cartier-Bresson | Copenhagen

Posted: January 9th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Film, Photography

COPENHAGEN, Denmark—1953. © Henri Cartier-Bresson / Magnum Photos

COPENHAGEN, Denmark—1953. © Henri Cartier-Bresson / Magnum Photos


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Hans Silvester | Tsiganes et Gitans

Posted: January 7th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Film, Photography

LE GUITARISTE MANITAS DE PLATA VERS 1970 © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

LE GUITARISTE MANITAS DE PLATA VERS 1970 © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MERLE © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MERLE © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-ME R© Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-ME R© Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

GITANS PENDANT LES VENDANGES © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

GITANS PENDANT LES VENDANGES © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans

FRANCE, SAINTES-MARIES-DE-LA-MER © Hans Silvester, Tsiganes et Gitans


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Phil Stern | Contact Sheets

Posted: January 5th, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Cinema, Film, Photography

Publicity Shoot with Anita Ekberg, 1953 © Phil Stern

Publicity Shoot with Anita Ekberg, 1953 © Phil Stern

Phil Stern, Contact sheet of Billie Holiday recording the album Music for Touching, August 25, 1955 © Phil Stern

Phil Stern, Contact sheet of Billie Holiday recording the album Music for Touching, August 25, 1955 © Phil Stern


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Phil Stern | Hollywood Portraits

Posted: January 3rd, 2012 | Author: doug | Filed under: Cinema, Film, Los Angeles, Nikon, Photography

Mel Ferrer and Audrey Hepburn, 1960 © Phil Stern

Mel Ferrer and Audrey Hepburn, 1960 © Phil Stern

I call him the Cartier-Bresson or Robert Frank of Hollywood. He wouldn’t allow the orchestrated P.R. photograph. He made authentically real photographs, and in the context of Hollywood, to make a real picture is odd.

- Los Angles photography gallery owner, David Fahey

James Dean © Phil Stern

James Dean © Phil Stern

My meeting with Jimmy Dean occurred in 1953, somewhere in the spring. I was aware of him of course. I was driving on Sunset Boulevard west towards Life Magazine’s offices….and passing through Crescent Heights Blvd, green light, coming down the other way, crossing the red light, was a crazy guy on a motorcycle. Anyway, he jammed n is brakes, I jammed on mine, I avoided killing him by a few inches. But anyway, he got up off the bike and he gave me a dopey grin. I was cursing him, using every expletive I could think of. And, that dope grin did it I guess. We became friends right there and we both went to breakfast at Schwab’s drugstore. By this time of course, I knew who he was.

-Phil Stern

James Dean © Phil Stern

James Dean © Phil Stern

There are some people who you don’t have to do anything with. And Jimmy was one of them: He was totally whimsical. There’s one shot where Dean peeks out of a sweater. I didn’t use a tripod or Strobe lights. I had a hand held Nikon. We broke all the rules that day.

-Phil Stern

 

James Dean © Phil Stern

James Dean © Phil Stern

I was a full decade older than Dean, but we hit it off. We were both a little nuts. I was a New York Jewish kid, from the Bronx; he was this Midwest eccentric. Neither of us was part of the Establishment. I feel his politics was only for the underdog.

-Phil Stern

Marylin Monroe, 1953 © Phil Stern

Marylin Monroe, 1953 © Phil Stern

Back in the Fifties, for me to photograph Marilyn Monroe, it was a catch-as-catch-can situation. I did not have her at my disposal the way some photographers did. So the only time I could get her was either surreptitiously or at a photo opportunity. And in that case, it was important for me to try to get a photograph that doesn’t look the same as the others. So I had to watch carefully and if she did anything unusual with her face or expression, I had to be alert enough to snap it.

-Phil Stern

Marilyn Monroe © Phil Stern

Marilyn Monroe © Phil Stern

I had an assignment from Look Magazine. The assignment was what Sam Goldwyn sees from his window. And I had telephoto cameras located at Sam Goldwyn’s office and it was setup in such a way there was no knowledge whatever of the people below and I was getting intimate pictures of them. And that’s where I was able to get those pictures of Marilyn Monroe walking with Paula Strassberg. At certain days, they were inseparable. And that was the time when she was pregnant during her marriage with Arthur Miller, At one point, her pregnancy was such that she was beginning to show.

And in one of those photos that made, she wore a dark kimono over a white outfit. And the wind blew open the kimono and it was very obvious that she was pregnant.

I believe and I’m not sure about it, that that is the only shot of her pregnant.

-Phil Stern

© Phil Stern

© Phil Stern

Alma and Alfred Hitchcock © Phil Stern

Alma and Alfred Hitchcock © Phil Stern

The pictures I most like are not necessarily pictures of Hollywood stars. I’m always looking for the perfect picture, and it does not matter who’s in it. And I can also add that I am more than 90 years old and have been holding a camera since age 14, and I have not yet found the perfect picture yet. But I will always keep looking for it.

-Phil Stern

Frank Sinatra © Phil Stern

Frank Sinatra © Phil Stern

[I shot] Sinatra literally in the position of Christ nailed to the cross. He choreographed it himself. This was a personal gag created for Mervyn Leroy, a director he had contempt for. He sent it along with a note that said, “O.K., you now have me where you want me. Frank.”

-Phil Stern

Cast of Flight of the Phoenix © Phil Stern

Cast of Flight of the Phoenix © Phil Stern

Cast of Flight of the Phoenix © Phil Stern

Cast of Flight of the Phoenix © Phil Stern

Jack Lemmon © Phil Stern

Jack Lemmon © Phil Stern

Sidney Poiter, Tony Curtis, Sammy Davis, Jr., and Jack Lemmon on the lot of Goldwyn Studios, 1959 © Phil Stern

Sidney Poiter, Tony Curtis, Sammy Davis, Jr., and Jack Lemmon on the lot of Goldwyn Studios, 1959 © Phil Stern

Bogart trusted me. [James] Dean trusted me. And Wayne. During the war, Wayne was never in the military. Bogart and Wayne may have seen themselves as a lot more macho than they actually were. I, in contrats, had been wounded. So my reputation in their eyes was as a tough guy.

-Phil Stern

Sophia Loren in ”Legend of the Lost” in the Libyan desert, 1957 © Phil Stern

Sophia Loren in ”Legend of the Lost” in the Libyan desert, 1957 © Phil Stern

Marlon Brando © Phil Stern

Marlon Brando © Phil Stern

James Stewart, 1966 © Phil Stern

James Stewart, 1966 © Phil Stern

John Ford © Phil Stern

John Ford © Phil Stern

Marlon Brando, 1954 © Phil Stern

Marlon Brando, 1954 © Phil Stern

But like I said before – the most important thing is access for the photographer. There are many good photographers but they are not appreciated for their work that they do not gain access to the appropriate places.

-Phil Stern

Ella Fitzgerald © Phil Stern

Ella Fitzgerald © Phil Stern

Frank Sinatra in his dressing room during the filming of Guys and Dolls, 1955 © Phil Stern

Frank Sinatra in his dressing room during the filming of Guys and Dolls, 1955 © Phil Stern

Sinatra especially for some reason liked the photos I made and he liked me. He didn’t love me but he liked me. He gave me access to the many things he did: his concerts, special events, television shows and when he worked in movies. I had many assignments with Sinatra, the most important one perhaps was the inauguration in 1961 of President Kennedy. And when Kennedy had a big gala, he appointed Sinatra to do all the entertainment. In that case, he asked me to be the resident photographer.

-Phil Stern

Frank Sinatra and John Kennedy at Kennedy's Inaugural Ball © Phil Stern

Frank Sinatra and John Kennedy at Kennedy's Inaugural Ball © Phil Stern

Nancy Sinatra © Phil Stern

Nancy Sinatra © Phil Stern

Lauren Bacall & Leslie Bogart © Phil Stern

Lauren Bacall & Leslie Bogart © Phil Stern

Janet Leigh and Tony Curtis © Phil Stern

Janet Leigh and Tony Curtis © Phil Stern

In my mind a photographer is like a carpenter. He can make a beautiful cabinet and you can exclaim `it’s a work of art,’ but it’s never going to be a Rembrandt.

-Phil Stern

Elizabeth Taylor, 1954 © Phil Stern

Elizabeth Taylor, 1954 © Phil Stern

Matisse I ain’t.

-Phil Stern

Humphrey Bogart with his daughter, Leslie, mid 1950s © Phil Stern

Humphrey Bogart with his daughter, Leslie, mid 1950s © Phil Stern


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Henri Cartier-Bresson | Capa & Chim

Posted: December 30th, 2011 | Author: doug | Filed under: Film, Photography

PARIS—Photographers David Seymour, "Chim," (left) and Robert Capa, 1952. © Henri Cartier-Bresson / Magnum Photos

PARIS—Photographers David Seymour, "Chim," (left) and Robert Capa, 1952. © Henri Cartier-Bresson / Magnum Photos


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Chuck Palahniuk | Thought Verbs

Posted: December 28th, 2011 | Author: doug | Filed under: Photography, Writing

Chuck Palahniuk © Jim Clark

Chuck Palahniuk © Jim Clark

Thought Verbs
by Chuck Palahniuk

In six seconds, you’ll hate me.
But in six months, you’ll be a better writer.

From this point forward—at least for the next half year—you may not use “thought” verbs. These include: Thinks, Knows, Understands, Realizes, Believes, Wants, Remembers, Imagines, Desires, and a hundred others you love to use.

The list should also include: Loves and Hates.

And it should include: Is and Has, but we’ll get to those later.

Until some time around Christmas, you can’t write: Kenny wondered if Monica didn’t like him going out at night…”

Instead, you’ll have to Un-pack that to something like: “The mornings after Kenny had stayed out, beyond the last bus, until he’d had to bum a ride or pay for a cab and got home to find Monica faking sleep, faking because she never slept that quiet, those mornings, she’d only put her own cup of coffee in the microwave. Never his.”

Instead of characters knowing anything, you must now present the details that allow the reader to know them. Instead of a character wanting something, you must now describe the thing so that the reader wants it.

Instead of saying: “Adam knew Gwen liked him.” You’ll have to say: “Between classes, Gwen had always leaned on his locker when he’d go to open it. She’s roll her eyes and shove off with one foot, leaving a black-heel mark on the painted metal, but she also left the smell of her perfume. The combination lock would still be warm from her butt. And the next break, Gwen would be leaned there, again.”

In short, no more short-cuts. Only specific sensory detail: action, smell, taste, sound, and feeling.

Typically, writers use these “thought” verbs at the beginning of a paragraph (In this form, you can call them “Thesis Statements” and I’ll rail against those, later). In a way, they state the intention of the paragraph. And what follows, illustrates them.

For example:

“Brenda knew she’d never make the deadline. Traffic was backed up from the bridge, past the first eight or nine exits. Her cell phone battery was dead. At home, the dogs would need to go out, or there would be a mess to clean up. Plus, she’d promised to water the plants for her neighbor…”

Do you see how the opening “thesis statement” steals the thunder of what follows? Don’t do it.
If nothing else, cut the opening sentence and place it after all the others. Better yet, transplant it and change it to: Brenda would never make the deadline.

Thinking is abstract. Knowing and believing are intangible. Your story will always be stronger if you just show the physical actions and details of your characters and allow your reader to do the thinking and knowing. And loving and hating.

Don’t tell your reader: “Lisa hated Tom.”

Instead, make your case like a lawyer in court, detail by detail.

Present each piece of evidence. For example:

“During roll call, in the breath after the teacher said Tom’s name, in that moment before he could answer, right then, Lisa would whisper-shout ‘Butt Wipe,’ just as Tom was saying, ‘Here’.”

One of the most-common mistakes that beginning writers make is leaving their characters alone. Writing, you may be alone. Reading, your audience may be alone. But your character should spend very, very little time alone. Because a solitary character starts thinking or worrying or wondering.

For example: Waiting for the bus, Mark started to worry about how long the trip would take…”

A better break-down might be: “The schedule said the bus would come by at noon, but Mark’s watch said it was already 11:57. You could see all the way down the road, as far as the Mall, and not see a bus. No doubt, the driver was parked at the turn-around, the far end of the line, taking a nap. The driver was kicked back, asleep, and Mark was going to be late. Or worse, the driver was drinking, and he’d pull up drunk and charge Mark seventy-five cents for death in a fiery traffic accident…”

A character alone must lapse into fantasy or memory, but even then you can’t use “thought” verbs or any of their abstract relatives.

Oh, and you can just forget about using the verbs forget and remember.

No more transitions such as: “Wanda remembered how Nelson used to brush her hair.”

Instead: “Back in their sophomore year, Nelson used to brush her hair with smooth, long strokes of his hand.”

Again, Un-pack. Don’t take short-cuts.

Better yet, get your character with another character, fast. Get them together and get the action started. Let their actions and words show their thoughts. You—stay out of their heads.

And while you’re avoiding “thought” verbs, be very wary about using the bland verbs “is” and “have.”

For example:

“Ann’s eyes are blue.”

“Ann has blue eyes.”

Versus:

“Ann coughed and waved one hand past her face, clearing the cigarette smoke from her eyes, blue eyes, before she smiled…”

Instead of bland “is” and “has” statements, try burying your details of what a character has or is, in actions or gestures. At its most basic, this is showing your story instead of telling it.
And forever after, once you’ve learned to Un-pack your characters, you’ll hate the lazy writer who settles for: “Jim sat beside the telephone, wondering why Amanda didn’t call.”

Please. For now, hate me all you want, but don’t use thought verbs. After Christmas, go crazy, but I’d bet money you won’t.

(…)

For this month’s homework, pick through your writing and circle every “thought” verb. Then, find some way to eliminate it. Kill it by Un-packing it.

Then, pick through some published fiction and do the same thing. Be ruthless.

“Marty imagined fish, jumping in the moonlight…”

“Nancy recalled the way the wine tasted…”

“Larry knew he was a dead man…”

Find them. After that, find a way to re-write them. Make them stronger.


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