The second greatest book I have ever read on the greatness of
writing is actually the more practical of the two. While
Zen in the Art of Writing provides the motivational jumpstart you
require to get the creative juices flowing, this volume, also a
collection of previously published essays, is the more nitty gritty
one.
For On Writing by Stephen King paints a vivid picture of the how's
and why's of his creative process. And when he explores all the
facets he has gone through, you will walk away with a very profound
feeling inside.
In the beginning, King gives you his autobiography, a cleansing of
his soul, so we can understand the man he was, the man he became,
and the man he is now. The earliest childhood
recollections do possess a certain Stand By Me vibe, with some
memorable traumas evoking sympathy for the man who scares us so
much. After all these decades, it always felt like
nothing could terrorize the horror master. But now we
learn different.
On Writing churns through the rest of King's life. His first foray
into alcohol, starting when he was a teen, with brutal
effects. The massive love and admiration for his wife
Tabitha, right from the moment he locked eyes on her. His first
rocky years of adulthood and marriage and having children and low
wage soul-sapping menial jobs. Poverty and misery was his
existence. Pounding out story after story was his future.
At this point, the tangential connection of two very disparate
ideas collide in Stephen King's mind. This spark of a random
comment combined with an obscure article he remembered brings forth
a few typed pages, which he then promptly tossed into the trash.
Tabitha fished them out. Told him to finish it. To get it out of
his system. Upon completion, he submitted the manuscript, and
waited. The mounting bills and disconnected phone plague them as
time rolls on. Then one day King receives a telegram. His first
book has been bought by a major publisher. For $2,500. And this was
1973. The book was Carrie.
At this point, after Carrie finally saw publication, King's career
skyrockets and the legend is born. But while the sales and his life
radically improve, his alcoholism grows exponentially as well. By
the late eighties, after numerous interventions, he finally swears
off booze and drugs forever. What ruins this renaissance is when
King almost dies after being hit by a van in 1999. A long painful
recovery culminates in his finally taking back the keyboard, and
storming up the bestseller lists as if he never left.
When you hit the second part of his testament, King dwells into all
his sundry ideas and thoughts on the actual craft of writing.
Working religiously all mourning, pounding out page after page till
he meets a certain goal. It it takes three hours, fine, if it takes
six hours, okay. It takes what it takes. The rest of the day is
spent consuming hours of various reading materials of all types and
styles. King goes everywhere with something tucked away to read.
You must feed the engine. And along the way, he embarks on a walk
in order to clear his head and let ideas simmer and ruminate. The
ending for The Stand came about from one of these wanderings.
King also mentions repeatably early advice he trusted. Make your
second draft ten percent shorter. And the next draft even shorter.
And so on. And so on. Get the idea? How this is done is up to you,
but one of King's favourite methods is by changing characters
names, making them shorter. Details are included with one short
story being dissected quite mercilessly. Learning how to be
cold-blooded with your pet, your wonderful story, is not easy, but
King shows you how with startling results.
One of his final steps is to show his finished offering to a few
trusted confidantes. As he puts it, if they find a logic hole, then
everyone else will find the same hole. Many more great concepts of
how to get your idea out are included, and all creative folks
should pick and choose and try out what suits them. But this volume
is filled with a metric ton of thoughts to keep you moving, so
their should be no shortage of tricks to try.
On Writing is the second best book I have ever read on the art and
craft of writing. And it was incredibly well worth the read. King
plums his own past, showcases his career, admits to his foibles and
failures, and lets us peek into his personal comebacks. And how
ideas, large and small, can be found anywhere and anytime. While it
sounds all so simple, it took lots of hard work of the actual doing
for King to succeed.
So now we switch from the earthly to the practical.
So get writing. Start right now. And keep going. Stephen says so.
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Rated R for language and subject matter.