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Incidentally, from the writing/reader reaction side, I'm having the worst Yuletide ever. Not because of the recipients, who wrote lovely, long and detailed comments, which made be very happy - for a day. And then as time went on I had to notice that with each of the three stories I wrote in three different fandoms, only one person other than my recipient commented, and I haven't even gotten double digit kudos so far. For any of the stories. None of which, I have to add, was written half heartedly or at the last second; I loved writing each, the assignment and the treats, did research for each, worked on each, am proud of each. This never happened to me before. I'm going through the usual rigmarole, telling myself "small fandoms", or "maybe the summary sounds wrong", or "maybe you should have added more tags", and what not. But in the end, I fear it comes to monumental indifference to my writing. Which makes it somewhat hard to enjoy Yuletide in 2017, she says, sobbing melodramatically in her hankerchief.

Still: there's my reading self, very pleased to have found the following stories:

Historical Fiction:

Praying Nuns, Weeping Queens: half direct historical fiction, half inspired by Shakespeare's histories, all intriguing AU in which the medieval clergy is all female while the Wars of the Roses wind down, and Elizabeth Woodville makes a terrible discovery. Or two. The story pulls off its premise with style and deft characterisations.

American Gods:

War Paint: I loved the subplot road trip for Laura, Mad Sweeney, and Salim the tv show added to book canon, and this story is a great "slice of life" glimpse at those three and their dynamic.

Bride of the Rat King:

Talking Pictures "Bride of the Rat King" is probably my favourite standalone Barbara Hambly novel, and this delightful story shows us Norah and Alec a few years later, when sound arrives at the cinematic scene and confronts them with a different type of magic.


Carrie:

No peace in the kingdom of women: Carrie rejects Tommy's offer, so Sue has to come up with a different way to atone. Captivating, well-drawn AU.

If you see her, say hello: Sue moves on, or tries to.


Defenders:

Freedom: a character portrait that weaves Elektra's past and present into a coherent, captivating tapestry

Exile on Main Street: fantastic Jessica-centric lengthy story set post Defenders (and at a vague point in the future when Matt is, well, you know). It does justice to all her relationships, uses bits and pieces from the Alias comics in a way that works with the MCU (Jessica and Luke having to play bodyguard for Matt for a while, Jessica having a rebound affair with Scott Lang), no mean feat considering the differences in set up, and is the ideal way to spend the time waiting for Jessica's own show to come back.
selenak: (Gentlemen of the Theatre by Kathyh)
In continuing news about awesome veteran actors giving interviews: Martin Landau, looking back at his long life from Hitchcock to Burton. (Tim, not Richard.) (Also apparantly the interviewer isn't a Buffy the Vampire Slayer fan, because daughter Juliet does not get mentioned.) Very enjoyable to read, especially things like Landau refuting the "doomed to die early and burn out" cliché about James Dean and Marilyn Monroe. Choice quote:

"No, no, no," he says with uncharacteristic emphasis. "Jimmy never talked about dying; Jimmy talked about living. Jimmy's only concern was that he would become an old boy, like Mickey Rooney. When Kazan tested actors for East of Eden, Paul Newman and Jimmy auditioned on the same day. Paul looked like a man when he was 20, whereas Jimmy was still playing high-school kids at 23. So that bothered him a bit. But Jimmy did not want to die.


Vaguely connected via Mr. Landau, who played the man himself in what is still my favourite Tim Burton film bar none, Ed Wood, and got an Oscar for it: a photo of Bela Lugosi at eighteen. Did I mention how thrilled I was to discover that bust of him at the mash up castle in Budapest?

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Being a child in the 70s, growing up in the 80s: as it happens, Stephen King's first novel, Carrie, actually was the first King novel I ever read (i.e. I didn't come to King via his later more famous efforts). It introduced me to the concept of high-school-as-hell two decades before Buffy, and I find a lot of a lot of the observations in this article about rereading the novel decades later (with the awareness of what King archetypes and tropes first show up here, how he would develop etc., hold true for me as well. I'd add that I didn't like the Brian de Palma film as much as the article writer did; in fact I felt let down by it when I saw it, not least because the shift to making Miss Desjardins (called Gardner in the film because apparantly de Palma hadn't twigged that having many Maine characters French surnames had a point for Stephen King) a more prominent character (almost a second and positive mother figure for Carrie) and making Sue Snell a less important one (in the film, you have no idea whether or not she actually wants to help Carrie or is part of the conspiracy against her, and are inclined to believe the later, whereas in the novel for a great part we're in her pov) seemed to me a betrayal of something that had been important to me in the novel. Sue is someone wo does something crappy at the start of the novel, realises she did, and tries to atone for it in a meaningful way, which even if it doesn't work it the way she wants changes her, and for the better. Given what happens to Carrie herself in the novel, this was an important second narrative. And Carrie not having an adult figure she could trust and who actively cared for her is important, too; Miss Desjardins in the book punishing the bullies but not actually doing something constructive to help Carrie in her home situation contributes, in its own way, to the unfolding disaster. (Also I think Miss Desjardins embodies a lot of a young King's own ambiguity about himself as a high school teacher, which he still was at that point, in her anger at her students yet awareness she doesn't make their lives better, either.)

Anyway, Carrie: raw, clumsy, gripping. I read it before actually getting my first period, so one enduring effect was "thank God it happened at home for me and not in school!" Also, young me thought King made Carrie's abusive mother (his first but by no means last take at The Scarily Insane Christian Fanatic) up from scratch and that she was the most unrealistic character of the novel. Which judgment I, err, later was forced to revise. Sadly. And now I'm ponding about favourite and least favourite King novels again, and Misery is probably my favourite still, because of all the writing meta and the perverse twist on the writer and muse concept, followed by Dolores Clairborne. But Carrie is its own category for me: neither a favourite nor a least favourite: a first. In so many ways.

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