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Life is what happens while you're making other plans.
— John Lennon

Well, I was expecting to be away from the computer this afternoon. I had it all planned out: we were going to a mall nearby, let kindly gray-haired mother shop in the nearby organic food store, dinner after at the T.G.I. Friday's. All this because Mardi Gras happened to fall the day before my birthday.

See the quote from Saint Jock at the top of this entry? That should've warned me. I woke up this morning and it was snowing. It's expected to snow until late into the afternoon, well past the time we'd be leaving.

So I push it back to my actual birthday, like Dame Nature and Jack Frost clearly want, and hope I don't get caught in the crowds for the feel-good movie of the winter. (You know the one; somebody's probably spammed your journal with off-topic comments praising it.)

And, in the spirit of the day, a personal mutation of the meme that started it all. Pass it on?

      
It's Carnival time, and everybody's having fun.


She thought that trying to live life according to any plan you actually work out is like trying to buy ingredients for a recipe from the supermarket. You get one of those carts, which simply will not go in the direction you push it, and end up just having to buy completely different stuff. What do you do with it? What do you do with the recipe? She didn't know.
— Douglas Adams, Mostly Harmless. Except I couldn't actually use that because, as far as I'm concerned, the Hitchhiker's Trilogy ended with So Long and Thanks for All the Fish. To admit that Bop Ad was capable of writing such a monumental "Fuck you" to Hitchhiker's fans would be equivalent to pissing on his grave, and so those of us who care about the series must reluctantly put Mostly Harmless down the same memory hole as Highlander II and Batman and Robin. Or else write fanfics that give the cast a happy ending instead of that pig's ear we got. And so I went with Bonnie Jock Lennon saying the same thing, much more concisely besides.


EDIT 1:12p to add the code used to create the code used to create it.

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Date: 2004-02-24 06:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ezrael.livejournal.com
Actually, if you really think about it, what the hell do fans have to do with writing?

Seriously. If you're a writer, you start off desperately wanting them (this is where I should jump up and down yelling buy my book, I guess) and then, as you get them, you start wishing they'd go away. They demand to participate in the process, they become invested in your work (sometimes more invested in aspects of it than you are) and when you start changing from who you were when they found you, they wig out. I'm not surprised Mostly Harmless comes off a touch acidic. Very few writers manage to navigate the demands of the audience as well as Adams did.

Date: 2004-02-24 09:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ezrael.livejournal.com
This is the point where I could freak you (and [livejournal.com profile] doghousereilly) out by admitting that the only books of Adams' I liked were the Dirk Gently books and some of his nonfiction. Didn't like Hitchhiker's all that much.

Date: 2004-02-24 10:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ezrael.livejournal.com
Actually, it's not that I don't like nonlinear humor (as the Gently books are nonlinear in their own, gentle way...and I am the man that once wrote a story about a dude in spandex whose best friend was a deranged robot and who repeatedly battled clowns, mimes, pirates and the solid gold dancers) as much as I don't like fandom, I think. There's something about having seventeen people insist I love something within a day that just turns the love spigot inside me off.

I have yet to read a Harry Potter book, and I doubt I ever will, for precisely that reason. I prefered Mage and Werewolf to Vampire because I got to discover Mage and Werewolf for myself (and I really miss the first Werewolf softcover rulebook) even though I've never liked the Storyteller system (the best example of it ever being put together properly is, ironically enough. Aberrant, imho) - I don't mind that other people like Harry Potter, but when it feels like it's being jammed down my throat I rebel and rebel hard. Same for my feelings towards Neil Gaiman, I suspect - perfectly adequate writer, and I'd probably enjoy his work more if I didn't have to fend off all the goth lights who attempt to bludgeon me over the head with Neverwhere.

I think it's interesting to watch the phenomenon of fandom. There's a lot of smart, passionate people who get caught up in it...and for some reason, it really creeps me out.

Date: 2004-02-24 08:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] terribleangel.livejournal.com
You might want to add the code to the post so people can pass it along without having to disect it from the page :P
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