The Search for New Writers

Pop Lit Fiction

2 thoughts on “The Search for New Writers

  1. Hey, Karl. Here are my thoughts.

    If we intend to attract new readers, we need writing that jerks us out of our seats and demands that we read on. Consider the opening line to one of America’s greatest novels, “Lonesome Dove,” by Larry McMurtry.

    “When Augustus came out on the porch the blue pigs were eating a rattlesnake—not a very big one.”

    The blue pigs? Eating a rattlesnake? I defy you not to read on.

    Compare this to “She lived in a gated community with low hanging fronds that draped every door in fit boxes of shade.” (Wuthering Heights, no doubt.)

    I know what story I want to read first.

    Don’t get me wrong. I read Joshua’s story, and his narrative skills are outstanding, infinitely greater than mine. The story was more bizarre than interesting, filled with gothic characters whose weird behavior and dire circumstances make me think I had strayed into some sort of post apocalyptic world. Why does the woman get off on being shot with a bullet-proof vest? The thrill of risk-taking? Why is she so cash-laden when everyone else is so broke? And his mother and grandfather. What’s going on? What are the answers? Well, there just aren’t any. It’s up to us to figure it all out, and no two of us might come to the same conclusions. That’s the way I see it. And here’s my complaint. Joshua’s story is literary, very much so, Master of Fine Arts worthy. It’s not the panacea we’re searching for.

    No offense to Joshua. I think there are many literary mags that would happily publish his story. The operative word is literary, and that’s what they want, the kind of stuff they are taught to write in creative writing classes. It’s not about the story; it’s about how poetically the prose writer writes. Isn’t this what we’ve kind of declared war on?

    Sci-fi sounds like fertile ground to me. I think we should get some advice from younger people. What, if anything, would make them stop texting for ten minutes or so? Man, the joy I got in reading McMurtry, Hemingway, James Jones, Jane Austin, John LeCarre, Steinbeck, Patricia Highsmith, and Ian Fleming. Even Tom Harris and Hannibal. Hell, even John Grisham and Dan Brown. But that’s me, and I haven’t learned yet to enjoy smart-phone sex.

    Keep fighting the good fight, my friend. Nick Gallup.

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    1. Hi Nick. We’ll push the bounds of our pop lit standards on occasion while searching for new writing talent. We’re open to both sides of the equation. We’ve erred on the other, “pop” side of our spectrum before (incl with some of my own writing).

      I love the premise and set-up of Joshua’s story. Edgy, without going too far. We seek to attract stray “literary” readers as well as those who right now aren’t reading much of anything. All things to all readers? Sure.
      -Karl

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