Serafina1210
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I've been experimenting with third-person objective narration--that is, the narrator doesn't report the thoughts or feelings of any of the characters. Well known examples of this kind of narration are Dashiell Hammett's The Maltese Falcon and Ernest Hemingway's "Hills Like White Elephants."
My assumption has been that you can't write a decent erotic story in third-person objective because erotica depends so much on getting the reader into the characters' feelings. But getting characters' feelings across through their words, facial expressions, and body language is a thing we all do--and filmmakers pretty much have to do it that way, unless they resort to a whole lot of voice-over narration. So why not?
I found myself doing a sort of borderline cheating as I went on, for example using a word like "cautiously" that could describe either a manner or a mental state, or having the narrator drop a fact that could but doesn't have to be from the character's head. A little example, and then with any luck we can have some conversation about craft (my favorite conversations here):
So have you tried third-person objective narration? Do you have favorite examples of it?
My assumption has been that you can't write a decent erotic story in third-person objective because erotica depends so much on getting the reader into the characters' feelings. But getting characters' feelings across through their words, facial expressions, and body language is a thing we all do--and filmmakers pretty much have to do it that way, unless they resort to a whole lot of voice-over narration. So why not?
I found myself doing a sort of borderline cheating as I went on, for example using a word like "cautiously" that could describe either a manner or a mental state, or having the narrator drop a fact that could but doesn't have to be from the character's head. A little example, and then with any luck we can have some conversation about craft (my favorite conversations here):
The man on the phone said, “Just call me George. A friend of yours gave me your number.”
“What friend?” she asked cautiously.
He said, “Cécile,” and Dary frowned into the phone. “Me and Cécile ain’t into the same kinda shit,” she said.
He said, “Five hundred dollars.”
Five hundred was ten times more than Dary had ever gotten for a date. “What you want for five hundred?”
“A kind of party game. There’ll be four of us—your teachers. We’ll have a conference about your poor grades, and it’ll get out of hand.”
“I’m too old for that game, and I don’t do gangbangs. You want Cécile—she look like a high school girl.”
“We’ve had Cécile—now we want Darlene for a change. Six hundred.”
“What you want me for? Plenty of girls beside Cécile will do the four of you, or many as you want.”
“We heard you’re the best. They say a man never forgets a night with you.”
“Well, you can forget about a gangbang. If you ever want a date for yourself—”
“Eight hundred. That’s two apiece.”
“I ain’t no Yale graduate, but I can do that much arithmetic, George.”
“Wednesday. Get yourself a nice dress—you know, plaid, for a Catholic school—”
“I’m twenty-five years old and black. I’m gonna look stupid in a school uniform.”
“The Catholic schools are integrated, Darlene. Everybody says you’re beautiful, for a colored girl.”
She paused and took a deep breath. “You can’t tell the difference after dark, George.”
“Knee socks, saddle shoes, a white blouse and school tie—”
She scribbled a list on the back of an envelope.
So have you tried third-person objective narration? Do you have favorite examples of it?