Writing screenplays is a very good discipline for other forms of
writing. You have to get off the mark quickly with a screenplay: you
don’t have fifty pages to introduce your characters and setting and lay
out the tracks of your story. If you haven’t hooked your audience within
the first ten minutes, you’ve almost certainly lost them. I’ve seen a
lot of blogs on FB and other such platforms that seem to treat the
structural model for screenplays as a kind of universal template for
creative writing: hook the audience, introduce the main characters, get
to the 1st Act climax, then on into complications and reversals of
fortune in the 2nd Act, before arriving at the climax which leads into
the denouement and resolution of all problems in the 3rd Act.
All well and good. Or is it? The model fits the screenplay so well that
many may be unaware that it doesn’t really suit other forms of writing
with the same degree of snugness. Our lack of awareness may partly stem
from how much time we set aside for the different (and often competing)
forms of entertainment available to us in the 21st century. It’s a
no-brainer that more people watch films and box-sets of series on TV
than read the novels of Trollope or Dickens. If I read a Dickens novel
it usually takes me a month or three, whereas I can watch even a fairly
longish film in 2 – 3 hours.
The novel format is more akin to symphonic music with its various
movements, slow or lively, and its carrying over of thematic material by
way of recurring leitmotivs and tropes. The novel has, to a large
degree, suffered with the rise of film as both a commercial and artistic
entity. I think it’s fair to say that cinema is one of the greatest
achievements of the twentieth century. Yet, if we look back to the early
days of cinema, film didn’t seem then to have the depth and resonance
of the novel. Take a look at the year 1916, for a comparison of the best
that cinema was putting out to the public and, on the other hand, what
novelists were creating. On December 29, 1916, James Joyce’s A Portrait
of the Artist as a Young Man was published -a ground breaking work of
Modernism, taking us into the heart and soul of the protagonist Stephen
Dedalus. By contrast, D. W. Griffith released Intolerance which at just
over 2.5 hours isn’t the most indulgent of silent movies. But it relies
almost entirely on its spectacular sets and lavish design. I doubt very
much whether a viewer of today would be able to digest it all at one go.
He or she might be able to take it in on a DVD in manageable bites. But
it would still be a hard sell to anyone below the age of fifty!
So, look back now to the opening sentence of this blog. Why do I say
that writing screenplays is a very good discipline? I say this because
once film studios had adapted to sound, and actors became comfortable
with a naturalistic style in front of the camera, then a different sort
of movie emerged that began to match (in its own way) what novels had
been doing for the previous two centuries. There was a creative
blossoming that brought great screenplays to Hollywood and captured the
imagination and hearts of millions. And writers did this by creating
scenes that made a host of total strangers sitting in darkened rooms
feel the anguish and pain or deep joy of the heroes and heroines in
their stories. This is why we write: through empathy to reach out to
others, complete strangers, and make them burn with a passion to see
justice done, to have a wrong righted, to see love triumph and evil cast
down.
I had my first novel (all things must pass) published in late October
2021. The curious history of this piece is that the first part of it was
written as long ago as 2005. In 2019 I had this first part published as
a kind of chapbook and showed this to two very good friends of mine.
Thankfully, they both liked it very much and encouraged me to continue
the story and make it a novel. I hadn’t really considered doing this
until this point. What I had been doing in the intervening years between
2005 and 2019 was writing short film scripts and a couple of
feature-length scripts. In September 2019 I won an Empire Award for The
Last Days of John Wilkes Booth at the New York Screenplay Contest. So, I
had been making progress in my screenwriting and it was the hard graft
that I had put into these screenplays that came to my aid as I turned to
consider extending the story that would eventually become my first
novel.
It’s hard coming back cold to a piece of writing that you let go of
nearly a decade and a half ago. But I had two things to fall back on to
crank the old motor into motion: my own life experiences and the
experience of writing scene after scene in screenplays. I knew I had to
take my protagonist, Martin Wilson, into new territory and challenge him
if he was going to be able to change and adapt and move the story
forward. This is what happens to us in life: we move from the family
home and we have to make a life for ourselves. It isn’t ever
straightforward and simple. There are setbacks and complications, just
as in a story. So, I had an overarching trajectory for Martin’s story
and as I read and re-read that long short story which would become the
first part of the novel, I began to dimly see how the story could
progress.
But here one of the great differences between novel writing and
screenwriting starts to reveal itself. Unlike in a screenplay, where you
can sketch out virtually every scene before you write a word of
dialogue, the scenes in a novel can be of such varying length and
contain such a wealth of ideas that you never really have quite the same
degree of control over where the novel is heading as you do with a
screenplay. You can get so surprised about the direction that your novel
is taking that you may wonder from which part of your subconscious a
particular character or sequence of images emerged. The thing is that
with a novel you (the writer) are everything: director, cameraman,
actors, and puppet master! In a screenplay you mustn’t describe the
scene in too much detail. That glorious sunset you spend half an hour
creating may be washed out in a thunderstorm as the cameras turn over. I
can see Bogie standing in front of a fireplace as he talks to Brigid
O’Shaughnessy in The Masltese Falcon, but don’t ask me to give a
detailed description of the room.
Perhaps the greatest bit of advice to writers was given by Aristotle
nearly 2,500 years ago: a story has a beginning, a middle, and an end.
You can have a rush of inspiration and be like a momentary maniac or
drunkard trying to get that beginning down on paper (or into your
computer). But once that rush of inspiration has left you (and it always
does!) then you have to fall back on hard graft and a knowledge of
structure -what scenes are meaningful, what scenes push the story
forward? This is where screenwriting can be of great assistance. There
is no room in a screenplay for pretty scenes that do not support and
advance the story. As one of the greatest novelists of the twentieth
century (William Faulkner) is reputed to have said: “You must kill your
darlings.” In other words, you may have written a purple passage of
prose but if it jars with the rest of the story or indeed impedes that
story -cut it out! It is surely no accident that Faulkner worked in
Hollywood for a number of years as a screenwriter.
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