Pluvious
March 13th, 2003, 05:10 AM
I thought it might be interesting to take a small passage from some various Authors and critique them. Just say what you like or don't like or any comment at all really. I'll offer a few examples and you can say what you think and/or offer your own passages.
1) "The Waterborn" by J. Gregory Keyes
...The two of them made an odd pair, the half Giant and the child. Hezhi had limbs like willow switches, her little brown face delicate, nearly heart-shaped, an elegant setting for the black opals of her eyes. Tsem could lift her with one fist if he wanted to. Instead he prodded her long bones gently.
"You don't seem badly hurt," he said at last. "We should have Qey have a look at you, however. She knows much more of this than I."
"No, Tsem, I'm fine."
"Besides being insane, you mean."
My comments (These are just my opinions!): The descriptive part just seems to me the stereotypical fantasy nothingness. The "heart shaped" face and "opals" of her eyes are poor attempts at giving the reader a picture of the character. Same old, same old.
And the dialogue is worse. The half-giant uses the word however when talking to the kid. Who does that? Then the dumb "insane" joke thing he makes just turned me off.
2) "Anna Karenina" by Leo Tolstoy
...And she felt so sorry for him that tears came into her eyes. But immediately she thought of the man for whom she had given him up. She vividly recalled his manly, resolute face, his noble self-possesion, and the good nature conspicuous in everything he did toward everyone. She remembered the love for her of the man she loved, and once more all was gladness in her soul, and she lay on the pillow smiling with happiness. "I'm sorry' but what could I do? It's not my fault, " she said to herself; but an inner voice told her something else. Whether she felt remorse at having won Levin's love, or at having refused him, she did not know. But her happiness was poisoned by doubts. "Lord, have mercy on us; Lord, Lord, have mercy on us; Lord, have mercy on us!" she repeated to herself, till she fell asleep.
My comments: Simple prose yet it makes me think. I love that. Its like wisdom. Its studying humanity. The reader identifies with her need for justifcation. Its something everyone understands. Incorporate this type of writing with fantasy elements and that would be something special.
3) Game of Thrones by George R.R. Martin
...They watched the heroes of a hundred songs ride forth, each more fabulous than the last. The seven knights of the kingsguard took the field, all but Jaime Lannister in scaled armor the color of milk, their cloaks as white as fresh-fallen snow. Ser Jaime wore the white cloak as well, but beneath it he was shining gold from head to foot, with a lion's-head helm and a golden sword. Ser Gregor Clegane, the Mountain That Rides, thundered past them like an avalanche. Sansa remembered Lord Yohn Royce, who had guested at Winterfell two years before. "His armor is bronze, thousands and thousands of years old, engraved with magic runes that ward him against harm," she whispered to Jeyne. Septa Mordane pointed out Lord Jason Mallister, in indigo chased with silver, the wings of an eagle on his helm. He had cut down three of Rhaegar's bannermen on the Trident. The girls giggled over the warrior priest Thoros of Myr, with his flapping red robes and shaven head, until the septa told them that he had once scaled the walls of Pyke with a flaming sword in his hand.
My comments: This scene gets me interested in the upcoming tournament. Even though Martin does not write poetically and uses only a line or a few words about each contestant, he still paints a vivid picture.
He also mixes in some dialogue to break up the narrative. In this way he can include some personal experiences the girls have about these knights. I really like the perspective of the young girls and their guardian as well. You get a couple of points of view-the young and naive along with the experienced. Martin is always comparing and contrasting; a very valuable tool for a writer.
1) "The Waterborn" by J. Gregory Keyes
...The two of them made an odd pair, the half Giant and the child. Hezhi had limbs like willow switches, her little brown face delicate, nearly heart-shaped, an elegant setting for the black opals of her eyes. Tsem could lift her with one fist if he wanted to. Instead he prodded her long bones gently.
"You don't seem badly hurt," he said at last. "We should have Qey have a look at you, however. She knows much more of this than I."
"No, Tsem, I'm fine."
"Besides being insane, you mean."
My comments (These are just my opinions!): The descriptive part just seems to me the stereotypical fantasy nothingness. The "heart shaped" face and "opals" of her eyes are poor attempts at giving the reader a picture of the character. Same old, same old.
And the dialogue is worse. The half-giant uses the word however when talking to the kid. Who does that? Then the dumb "insane" joke thing he makes just turned me off.
2) "Anna Karenina" by Leo Tolstoy
...And she felt so sorry for him that tears came into her eyes. But immediately she thought of the man for whom she had given him up. She vividly recalled his manly, resolute face, his noble self-possesion, and the good nature conspicuous in everything he did toward everyone. She remembered the love for her of the man she loved, and once more all was gladness in her soul, and she lay on the pillow smiling with happiness. "I'm sorry' but what could I do? It's not my fault, " she said to herself; but an inner voice told her something else. Whether she felt remorse at having won Levin's love, or at having refused him, she did not know. But her happiness was poisoned by doubts. "Lord, have mercy on us; Lord, Lord, have mercy on us; Lord, have mercy on us!" she repeated to herself, till she fell asleep.
My comments: Simple prose yet it makes me think. I love that. Its like wisdom. Its studying humanity. The reader identifies with her need for justifcation. Its something everyone understands. Incorporate this type of writing with fantasy elements and that would be something special.
3) Game of Thrones by George R.R. Martin
...They watched the heroes of a hundred songs ride forth, each more fabulous than the last. The seven knights of the kingsguard took the field, all but Jaime Lannister in scaled armor the color of milk, their cloaks as white as fresh-fallen snow. Ser Jaime wore the white cloak as well, but beneath it he was shining gold from head to foot, with a lion's-head helm and a golden sword. Ser Gregor Clegane, the Mountain That Rides, thundered past them like an avalanche. Sansa remembered Lord Yohn Royce, who had guested at Winterfell two years before. "His armor is bronze, thousands and thousands of years old, engraved with magic runes that ward him against harm," she whispered to Jeyne. Septa Mordane pointed out Lord Jason Mallister, in indigo chased with silver, the wings of an eagle on his helm. He had cut down three of Rhaegar's bannermen on the Trident. The girls giggled over the warrior priest Thoros of Myr, with his flapping red robes and shaven head, until the septa told them that he had once scaled the walls of Pyke with a flaming sword in his hand.
My comments: This scene gets me interested in the upcoming tournament. Even though Martin does not write poetically and uses only a line or a few words about each contestant, he still paints a vivid picture.
He also mixes in some dialogue to break up the narrative. In this way he can include some personal experiences the girls have about these knights. I really like the perspective of the young girls and their guardian as well. You get a couple of points of view-the young and naive along with the experienced. Martin is always comparing and contrasting; a very valuable tool for a writer.