A couple of weekends ago, I hosted a session at the 2011 DFW Writers’ Convention called Bringing Pages to Life.
The class was loads of fun–I met a lot of terrific writers, and since then I’ve been immersed in reading and critiquing sample pages from attendees. Of course, I’ve also been reading published books, beta reading for crit partners, and working on my own WIP.
In looking at my own writing and that of others, one question plagues me:
Is this book read-able, or is it un-put-down-able?
Really, doesn’t everything–finding an agent, selling a book, finding an audience–***partially hinge on this one, crucial question?
I think so.
I think readable books…
have a decent premise.
have coherent plots.
have believable dialogue.
have sympathetic characters.
have a narrative voice.
garner nice, personal rejections from agents and editors.
are damned with faint praise.
languish in the slush pile.
are destined for dark drawers.
I think un-put-down-able books…
have killer premises that hook readers and don’t let them go.
have such compelling plots that readers can’t stop turning pages.
have wholly convincing, honest, distinct dialogue.
have living breathing characters with vivid dreams, recollections, memories, desires, and fears.
have narrative voices so strong and so rich, they make readers laugh out loud, reach for kleenex, grumble in anger, gasp in surprise, and linger over passages,
garner urgent requests from agents and editors.
are ardently championed with with praise and recommendation.
are pitched, sold, and slated for release.
are destined to be bought, borrowed, and beloved.
I know. It’s soul-sucking to think of our own work as ‘readable.’ But we can’t settle. We have to keep reading, keep listening, and keep learning. We can’t rest or be satisfied until we write books that are totally UN-PUT-DOWN-ABLE.
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***Yeah, yeah. I know there are plenty of other variables (timing, luck, notoriety, etc.) that factor into a writer’s sucess, but this post isn’t about those. So sue me.