The darkened
corner of The Writer’s Lens is void of living beings—or human anyway, as you
quickly discover when you step through a cobweb you failed to notice. The
clingy film of the web sticks to your nose, across your eyes and in your hair.
You wipe and pull the web loose, hoping you are free and the eight legged
predator who spun it was long gone and not crawling across your flesh. Wind
blows as if seeking escape from the crumbling walls—all crumbling except a
portion that looks nearly new. On the earthly floor you find a small mound with
a shovel reaching out of the freshly dug grave. As you turn, you find on the
ground a rope with a frayed end as if it once held something only to lose its
strength and release its heavy burden.
As you travel
deeper into the corner you see the statue of a man, at its base is a plaque.
You light a candle and try to approach to read it, but the smell of rotting
escapes from the cement. You cover your nose and breathe through your mouth as
you find the courage to approach again. The candle’s flickering light dances
upon the plaque and you read the word “Naysayer” carved in an angry hand.
A distant
scrapping sound whispers ghost like to you. You pause, trying not to gag on the
rotting stench. Your eyes narrow as you search the darkness for the source of
the sound. It is a scrape-rock-scrape sound. As you move in the darkness, your
single candlelight pushing against the shadows, the sound gets louder with each
step. Finally it is loud and no longer a whisper. You look to your right and
then to your left. You turn like a dancer to search the shadows around you. But
there is nothing to see.
“Hum-hum,” a
voice from above coughs to get your attention.
You look up to
see a body, wrapped as spiders prey with rope, swinging like a slow moving
pendulum back and forth. You hold the candle up into the air and can see two
light colored eyes staring down at you.
“I dare say,” the
voice from above says, “would be so kind as to cut me down? Life and my bill
paying job has left me tied up, but I sure would like to get back to our
discussions on writing Hitchcockian. Wouldn’t you?”
It has been a
while since we last discussed the elements that the Master of Suspense used in
his movies and how we might be able to apply them to our writing. If you have
forgotten our conversations, they are:
“The
Writers’ Lens Presents—A Series on Writing Hitchcockian” published on March
21, 2012;
“Writing
Hitchcockian—The First of the Story Worlds of Alfred Hitchcock” published
on April 11, 2012;
“Writing
Hitchcockian—The Second of the Story Worlds of Alfred Hitchcock” published on May 2, 2012; and
“Writing
Hitchcockian—The Third of the Story Worlds of Alfred Hitchcock” published
on May 23, 2012.
On May 23, 2012 I
had promised that our next conversation on Writing Hitchcockain would be to
explore the three emotional states, that Alfred
Hitchkcock used to lure his audience into his movies and how we can use it to
lure our readers into our books. Hitchcock would spend relentless time with his
screenwriters to get the movie down right before the shooting ever began. What
are the three emotional states that Alfred Hitchcock used in his screenplays
and the movies he made from them?
How many of my
readers, if they will admit it, said, “Terror, Fear and Suspense?” I know I
would have and did when I first started studying Hitchcock for writing
purposes. The answer actually is a lot simpler, applicable to every genre of
fiction writing, and much more complex to pull off. The three emotional states
are:
- Empathy
- Sympathy; and
- Identification.
While in future
entries on The Writers’ Lens, we will explore each of the emotions and how to
use them, let us now just touch on what they are and what a writer wants to
succeed in doing by using them.
Empathy: The author wants the reader to feel the emotions that the character
or characters feel, or sometimes feel the opposite effect. Sometimes the author
wants the reader to feel the emotion but then in a comedic effect feel the
opposite on purpose. For example, a character is sad. The author may want the
reader to empathize with the sadness and feel it as well. On the other hand,
the author may purposefully allow the reader to feel sad with the character and
then laugh at the character for their sadness as the reason for it is
ridiculous.
Sympathy: The author wants the reader to sympathize
with the character and their struggle. This is an internalization of the
struggle, striking upon psychological needs that caused the reader to turn the
pages even after their bedtime.
Identification: The ultimate achievement of an author is
to have their reader identify with each of their characters.
Thank you for reading and please visit www.davidalanlucas.com and www.thewriterslens.com.
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