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by Rick Norwood
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What is it with these actors that makes them think they can write?
I love acting. I've even done a bit myself, in local theater. For example, I played Jaques
in As You Like It (****). Not only did I get to deliver the famous speech, "All the world's a
stage, and all the men and women merely players..." but I also got to shout, at a character I hate,
"You talk in blank verse!" Now that's writing.
Acting is much easier than writing. As evidence, witness the number of sons and
daughters of movie stars who go on to become stars. That foot in the door is all they need. This
almost never happens with writers. Sometimes a writer will have enough clout to get a first
novel by an offspring published, but rarely a second.
So what makes actors think they can write? It seems to me that it is because everyone
kowtows to actors, and many people attribute to actors the virtues of the characters they play, so
some actors come to think that they are omni-talented, that they can do anything. Also, it seems
to me that sometimes actors come to believe that they are the actual source of the words they
speak. In any case, it is considered a Good Thing when an actor writes a script for the series in
which he or she stars. It is not a Good Thing.
Case in point: The X-Files.
You are familiar with the commercial where a couple are driving through the French
Quarter in New Orleans, and everything outside the car starts to happen to the same rhythm as
the music on their car radio? The idea here is to expand that to forty five minutes. What is
wonderful at 45 seconds does not expand well, though it is at least an interesting idea. The plot
on which this device is hung, however, is that one of Scully's old lovers (and the operative word
here is "old") has a heart attack. Then he gets better, because his time has not yet come. That's
it. That's the whole story.
Sorry, but that is not a story. That isn't even the outline of a story. Really, that is all that
happens in this X-File. There is a lot of portentous blather about "Everything in life has a
reason." and "Sometimes dying people recover because they have unfinished business." Time
for Gillian Anderson to go back to her day job, which is acting.
Here is a riddle for you.
Ok. I'm back. It only took two seconds to remind me what this episode is about. It's the
suburban werewolf story. It's a very well written suburban werewolf story. But there are only so
many ways you can go with that plot. By tomorrow, I'll have forgotten it again.
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Rick Norwood is a mathematician and writer whose small press publishing house, Manuscript Press, has published books by Hal Clement, R.A. Lafferty, and Hal Foster. He is also the editor of Comics Revue Monthly, which publishes such classic comic strips as Flash Gordon, Sky Masters, Modesty Blaise, Tarzan, Odd Bodkins, Casey Ruggles, The Phantom, Gasoline Alley, Krazy Kat, Alley Oop, Little Orphan Annie, Barnaby, Buz Sawyer, and Steve Canyon. |
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