The Man They Call Jayne

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Last night, J and I took part in a Firefly watch party on Chez Twit—something about celebrating Joss Whedon’s birthday, I don’t know, like we need an excuse to watch that show. I’ve been struggling with characterization lately, and Whedon—in conjunction with some absolutely brilliant books I’ve been reading lately—always knows how to curbstomp my tender writerly heart and laugh at my pitiful attempts at character depth and complexity. So I was overanalyzing the characters, as is my wont, and then … just … JAYNE.

(Oh, no, the fact that J resembles Adam Baldwin in no way entered my mind when he was first wooing me. Reeeally.) (I can hear you snerk from here, Mom.)

At first, Jayne can easily be read as a cross of Han Solo and Jean Tannen: yeah, he’d shoot Greedo first, but he’s a lovable oaf, and he’s got the heavy artillery to back it up. But Han and Jean both possess something that Jayne reaches for, but never quite grasps—loyalty. Han acts like it’s all for the money, but he can’t resist knocking Vader off Luke’s tail. Jean will let Locke act like an unbelievably miserable ass and still crack skulls to save him. Jayne … Jayne has no problem cashing a bounty on his friends, dumping his partner (and a box of money) to escape orbit, and swapping sides as long as they offer him a big room. Sometimes, he has the smarts to pull it off, but often, not.

But even that isn’t enough complexity for the hero of Canton. Jayne is always funny, often lovable, and generally ends up doing what he ought, even when he’d prefer not to. He’s not bright—but he knows just enough to be a threat.

“What alignment do you think Jayne is?” I asked J. (Yes, I’m a huge dork. In fairness, we’ve been playing a lot of Pathfinder and Baldur’s Gate recently. Alignment matters sometimes! And I will totally be writing a post about it soon.) “Chaotic Neutral, maybe? Unreliable, no concern for law, can easily go either way.”

“Oh, no. He’s Neutral Evil.”

Evil? One of the main “heroes” of the show is evil? That isn’t an easy pill. Of course, a show about law-breaking smugglers is going to be full of the grayscale, but to have a protagonist so solidly bad

Neutral Evil is called the “Malefactor” alignment. Characters of this alignment are typically selfish and have no qualms about turning on their allies-of-the-moment. […] A villain of this alignment can be more dangerous than either Lawful or Chaotic Evil characters, since he is neither bound by any sort of honor or tradition nor disorganized and pointlessly violent.

Examples are […] a henchman who plots behind his superior’s back, or a mercenary who switches sides if made a better offer.

But it’s absolutely correct. In the show’s little mayfly life, they face plenty of antagonists, but even when Jayne aids the antagonists, he’s not the primary threat—but he always could be. Jayne is the unfired gun. Mal knows it, the crew knows it, but they just can’t face it with all these other threats closing in. The enemy is embedded, and right from the show’s start, that tension is always there:

Mal: How come you didn’t turn on me, Jayne?
Jayne: Money wasn’t good enough.
Mal: What happens when it is?
Jayne: Well… that’ll be an interesting day.
Mal: Imagine it will.

I wish we could have seen it.

Two for Tuesday

1. First of all, good job to those who saw through my uncaffeinated haze to correctly guess the books in my RTW post! Here are the correct titles, with legitimate synopses of my own device:

Book One: The Hundred Thousand Kingdoms, by N. K. Jemisin
A woman must fight to inherit the crown she doesn’t want in order to free the enslaved gods to whom she is indelibly linked.

Book Two: Slaughterhouse V, by Kurt Vonnegut
Billy Pilgrim has become unstuck in time, and visits episodes from all across his life as he endures the WWII firebombing of Dresden.

Book Three: Shiver, by Maggie Stiefvater
Grace finds a boy with the same yellow eyes as one of the wolf she watches in the forest, and must fight to help him stay human.

Book Four: The Lies of Locke Lamora, by Scott Lynch
The Gentleman Bastards conspire to pull off the greatest heist Camorr has ever seen, but are waylaid when a new crime boss comes to town.

Book Five: On the Jellicoe Road, by Melina Marchetta
Taylor searches for her mother, for the boy who once saved her from herself, and for the truth of what happened in the madman’s shed amongst a fabricated war at her outback boarding school.

2. Now, some writerly angst. I know I’ve reached a crossroads in a novel when I start despairing over it and tinker around with eight thousand other story ideas. This is fine, right? Normal, even. It means I have some plot points to sort out and strengthen. The option is there, too, to give up on the story, but I’m too satisfied with what I have so far to do that, so I need to give the story the space it deserves until I’m ready to pull on my kitchen gloves and set about to fixing it.

Agh, but these new stories…!

I want to rewrite ancient novels. I want to pursue stories long dormant in my head. New ones keep coming to me, taunting me, and it’s all I can do to jot down the gist of them before they’re gone again.

Sometimes it feels like there will never be time enough to indulge every story I want to tell! And, true, we probably shouldn’t and can’t tell every tale that tugs at us. If I’m going to give even half of them a chance, though, I’ve got to learn to stave them off long enough to give my current projects their due.

Do you focus on one story at a time, no matter how many others are competing for your brain-time? Or do you indulge one or two to keep things interesting?

RTW: Describing Your Favorite Books

YA Highway asks: How would you describe a favorite book you were re-reading to a friend who asks what it’s about?

This prompt gave me quite a laugh because my co-worker and I are constantly telling each other about the books we’re reading, and after muddling through a summary we always end with “it’s way better than I’m making it sound, I promise.” Doesn’t it always turn out that way, though? We spend hours, days honing our pitch for our own books, but when we’re asked cold to describe someone else’s, there’s a lot of “uhhh errr ahhhh.”

In that spirit, I’ve described the following in my authentic “you are keeping me from reading and I haven’t had any caffeine yet” narrative voice. See if you can guess the books!

Book One: Some Shit About Gods

Well, okay, this chick has to go see her grandfather, and he threatens to make her queen, but like, she’s got these really obnoxious cousins who want the crown, only they don’t do much, and she has to go talk to the monster dude from Human Centipede to dig up some stone, and then she has sex with Death.

Book Two: Filthy Flamingo

This guy’s walking through a forest and he looks like hell, like a filthy flamingo, right? But then he’s arguing with his wife because he was a dentist, or maybe that hasn’t happened yet, I forget, and these aliens put him in a zoo, and then he’s back in the city but it looks like the surface of the moon. Oh, and there’s this whistle that keeps blowing. You know how it goes.

Book Three: Leash Laws

So this girl has this really obnoxious, hyper friend, and she finds a naked boy on her back patio, and she was sick, but she’s not, and he plays the guitar for her but then his hands turn into paws and they eat candy and it’s really great, I promise.

Book Four: I Don’t Know, Go Ask Danny Ocean

Yeah, I guess these guys think they’re gonna rob someone by telling them they’re gonna rob them, and a lot of people get eaten by sharks and they eat these rich meals that sound positively disgusting.

Book Five: GT Class

These kids are, like, having a war? Only they don’t do much, they just draw a bunch of maps and stuff. And some crazy dude shot himself so she keeps freaking out and reading this book, and catching trains, and somehow they’ve got tunnels? Or designs for tunnels? Then they take the train again.

Trope Love: The Scoundrel Investigator

They’re scoundrels, rapscallions, ne’er-do-wells, ex-cons, con artists, and crotchety. And those are the guys on the good side of the law. They are the scoundrel investigators, and even though I’m not a big fan of the mystery genre, these oafs always draw me in.

 

 

Jim Rockford & Thomas Magnum
The Rockford Files and Magnum PI

The eyebrows have it. Rockford’s an ex-con, and Magnum’s ex-Navy, but neither of them get any respect from the police until they show them up time and again. Perhaps my favorite example of Rockford’s character was an episode where he kept a letterpress machine in the passenger seat of his card, and forged IDs that he used to fool both the suspects and the investigators. As grumpy as he may be, he never looks so unpleasant next to his crotchety father; and as much iniquity as Magnum causes, we can’t help but feel a little sorry for him when Higgins scolds him for the smallest infractions.

 

 

Libby Day
Dark Places

She can’t get out of bed most days. She’s missing a finger and three toes. She lives off the charity of others, and whatever she can steal from restaurants, hotels, and other people’s homes. And she is the sole survivor of the Kinnakee Satanic Massacre that claimed her mother and two sisters. Only she’s not so certain her brother strangled, chopped, and shot them those 25 years ago. I loved watching Libby’s struggle against her own conscious insufferability as she tried to solve a decades-old multiple homicide.

 

Neal Caffrey and Shawn Spencer
White Collar and Psych

One’s a former con artist serving out the rest of his sentence by working for the FBI, and the other is actively conning the Santa Barbara Police Department by claiming psychic powers, when he’s really just extraordinarily perceptive. I love these guys because they’re always working an angle. Neal puts his own demons to bed on the back-end while he puts on a show for the FBI, and Shawn has to concoct ever more ludicrous psychic intuitions to justify his discoveries.

 

Cassie Maddox
Tana French’s Dublin Murder Squad novels

She’s not really a scoundrel, per se—as a policewoman, she’s mostly by the book—but her choice in work-appropriate t-shirt slogans is admirable, if not advisable.

Who are your favorite law-bending scoundrels, who never let rules get in the way of a good time?



Avoid the Boulder

Firstly—I am in a bit of a reading frenzy right now, so if you have recently read a book and are DYING to tell someone about it, I am your gal. Leave a comment! Send me a recommendation on GoodReads! I’m frothy and drooly for new books.

Secondly—if you’re dying for some new reads? Good grief, just enter my contest already. I’ll be doubling the Tier 1 prize packs next week. Subtle as a North Korean missile test, I am.

Thirdly—I have updated my “Books” page to include poorly-writ loglines of my trunk manuscripts. They keep needling at my brain, so maybe one day I’ll indulge them and rewrite them from the ground up. Not now, though. I just passed 20K on the current WiP, SEKRET, and I am so excited for it. It’s bigger than me. It scares me sometimes, like maybe it’s that boulder in Raiders of the Lost Ark and all I can really do is dive out of its way. But I can’t talk about it in-depth just yet, or at least, I don’t want to, because it’s fun to have a sekret.Kinda applies to this whole post, really.

Lastly—if you like to ride rollercoasters, or maybe get your blood pressure up so high you think you might burst, only to then douse yourself with a bucket of ice water and then reward yourself with an ice cream float, then check out YA Highway’s amazing round-up of Gurdongate or whatever we’re calling it now. Sadness: some people will never get it. Happiness: so many people do, in inspirational and eloquent ways.

For what it’s worth, when I was 11 years old and wanted to move beyond Nancy Drew and Babysitter’s Club books, my mom handed me Slaughterhouse V to read, and to this day it’s my favorite book. I’m so sure she’s always regretted that decision and the horrible, violent, unaccomplished, time-unstuck person I turned out to be! (Mom, I know you’re reading this, and are infinitely proud of me, because you send me Winnie the Pooh cards saying as much. Just being sarcastic—which, okay, maybe I did get a little bit from Vonnegut.)

I sympathize with Veronica Roth—I was a bit delicate and sensitive myself, but that’s not the same as being helpless or defenseless, and when I knew a book (or movie, or show, or whatever) wasn’t for me, I set it aside. Perhaps I didn’t always set aside the things I should’ve—who didn’t find a naughty scene in a book and share it with all her friends, giggling before class at inventive uses of the word “manhood”? But books filled me with thoughts and ideas and knowledge, and it’s what happened to me beyond the book’s pages that ultimately let me decide how to use that knowledge. For good, or for awesome.

Few things bring on the warms and fuzzies like having someone to talk to about the books you read. My best friends at work are the gals who read some of the same books as me. (Indeed, read at all.) Parents, read the books your kids read. And talk about them.

Have an awesome day.

Summer Book Giveaway!

So, I have this problem: I buy too many books, and cannot POSSIBLY keep all of them, no matter how much I enjoyed them. Also, some good stuff happened in the past few months: I got an agent, and I got 100 Twitter followers. Each event should be giveaway-worthy in its own right, yes?

BUT WAIT, THERE’S MORE!

(How should that be punctuated? I almost feel like it should be BUTWAITTHERESMORE.)

The initial contest offering will be for 1 book in each of the 3 categories: YA paranormal/sci-fi, YA contemporary, and Fantasy. HOWEVER, if in the course of the contest I reach 200 Twitter followers, I’ll be adding a second book to each prize pack, the title of which will only be revealed once that milestone is reached. If I reach 300 Twitter followers, I’ll add a third book to each prize pack. And if you guys blow me away and I find myself drowning in people who want to hear my crazy-talk, then I have even more fun things to throw into the mix.

The deadline for entries is Friday, July 1st, at 11:59PM EST, at which point I will select the winners with a random number generator site.

You must follow me on Twitter (@LindsaySmithDC), and you must live in the US, Canada, or the UK to enter. (Sorry, non-US/CA/UK friends.)

To enter:

1. Post a comment on this entry with your Twitter handle and which prize pack you want. Make sure you enter your email address in the email slot, too. That’s it!

HOWEVER, to earn an additional entry, you can Tweet about this giveaway! Do the following:

1. Tweet about the giveaway, including a link TO THIS POST (you can shorten it with bit.ly or another link-shortening service) and an @LindsaySmithDC.

2. Post an ADDITIONAL COMMENT on this post with a direct link to your Tweet. (Please use the same user name/email address as your initial entry.)

3. You can do this up to three times for a total of four entries.

THE PRIZES!

PRIZE PACK 1

 

YA PARANORMAL/SCIFI/MAGICAL/DYSTOPIAN/etc etc

THE ADORATION OF JENNA FOX by Mary Pearson AND

SHADOW HILLS by Anastasia Hopcus (SIGNED!)

at 200 followers: ??????????

at 300 followers: ??????????

 

PRIZE PACK 2

    

YA CONTEMPORARY

SOME GIRLS ARE by Courtney Summers AND

HATE LIST by Jennifer Brown

at 200 followers: ??????????

at 300 followers: ??????????

 

PRIZE PACK 3

  

FANTASY

GEIST by Philippa Ballantine AND

THE DARK MIRROR by Juliet Marillier

at 200 followers: ??????????

at 300 followers: ??????????

 

Good luck!

RTW: Weird Science

YA Highway’s Road Trip Wednesday asks: What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever researched?

For simplicity’s sake, I’m going to assume this is for writing projects only, and not school/work, where my research tends to be less “weird” and more “obscure/esoteric/absurd.” And so, for my various writing projects, my search history holds the following toxic cocktail of WTFery and bizarre. (Kinda like the “every liqueur we have and also something to light it on fire with” drink my friends made for my 21st birthday. Yeah, more is not better.)

  • How much skin can be flayed off a person without them losing consciousness/dying
  • On which side of the track one must enter the New Jersey light rail trains
  • Best place in upstate New York to locate an Arkham-like Victorian town and boarding school
  • Age restrictions for the Russian Super League hockey draft in 1963
  • How quickly swampland can transition to arid desert climate
  • Police procedure for non-fatal drowning
  • Flora of volcanic regions
  • What year Stalin’s mausoleum was removed from its place beside Lenin’s mausoleum in Red Square
  • Popular medieval interrogation tactics
  • Whether one can survive a drop off the Duke Ellington Bridge into Rock Creek Park
  • Lyrics to Black Sabbath’s “Mr. Crowley” (and whether anyone has done a jazz cover of it)
  • Abandoned subway stations beneath Washington, DC; New York; Boston; Moscow; London; St. Petersburg
  • Nazi plastic surgery spas in South America
  • Shotgun licensing in Manhattan
  • Words for Constructivist art that aren’t the word “Constructivist”
  • Spiritualist teachings from the early 1900s
  • DC’s Naval Observatory, and means for an alien death cult to gain access to its campus
  • Substance used to preserve Lenin’s body
  • Ghosts explained as disturbances in the time-space continuum

Oh boy, I’m gonna get some interesting hits from Google due to that list. Thanks to PROTOCOL (2003’s NaNovel), ZEITGEIST (2007’s NaNovel), UNDER A DEAD MOON (fantasy novel) and its sequel ACROSS THE BLOODIED SANDS, GHOSTS OF GRIMLEY (2010’s NaNovel), SEKRET (current work in progress), and two other skeletal projects for the interesting and troubling expansion of my mind!

P.S. images in these post are from plugging the following search terms into Google Image Search. TRAIN GANGS!