So my whining in the previous post generated a
Harold and Morgan Plot The Narnia Census comment fic courtesy of
autumnia keeperofqkeys and
min023 I burned the dinner but it was fun. On the plus side, thanks for the lovely comments. I'm at 7,337 words, of which I'll probably use most of it, and I'm not half done, so that means probably another two parter. The problem is
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As for Susan, as I've mentioned, I did originally envision telling her story at all. I did not envision her being a spy and to the extent I was going to tell her story, it was going to follow a fairly predictable pattern I'm embarrassed to admit now. But, then Miniver and others asked, "Well, what about Susan's adventures?" At that point, I had been in the fandom longer enough to realize that like what was typically done with Kings in fandom, I did not like what I was reading about Susan AT ALL. She therefore became a deliberate reaction to fandom convention that has her making lists, throwing parties, ordering flowers (from which Peter and Edmund are always hilariously running), being placed in sexual situations with no or ambiguous consent, and forgetting Narnia only to return after a horrible ordeal. A lot of my rendering of Peter in Part 1 is the same reaction to fandom convention. I don't consider the attack upon Edmund as severe (though it is pretty adoring) and Lucy is by and large ignored. So..
Eustace never knows the right thing to say. Ever. He provided infinite possibilities for comic relief. "Oh, so you are not married? So you just live together? That must be very awkward for people who do not understand." "You study God? How? Isn't that really dull?" "You work at a zoo? I've never been to one, though I do have lots of dead things pinned on cards. Do you think animals feel pain here? I mean, I'm sure they do in Narnia, but... Oh, maybe I should stop doing that? Did you know that raw dragon meat is delicious?"
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