We’ve all heard that every paragraph, every sentence, every word should drive the plot. Yeah, pretty standard rhetoric, right? So standard, that we forget about it on a regular basis. :-)
While helping a friend (and myself) on writing projects, it became obvious that our descriptive skills tended to be long winded and all too often they were frankly boring. Looking for an answer I picked up my copy of SmF and started looking for answers. These are a few that I found.
• Few of Jim’s paragraphs exceed six lines. When they do, he did so with purpose for a reason revealed later in the book.
• His descriptions are brief, concise, and serve the purpose of furthering the plot.
• He employs several basic techniques to keep descriptions interesting and to further the tension of the plot line.
These are a few tricks that he uses routinely and if you find others, I hope you will share them. You’ll need your SmF close at hands to refer to the right locations.
Break up the description with dialog:
Bob’s description: Top paragraph, page 13 Dialog – Description - Dialog
Use questions rather than statements:
Bob’s description: Bottom, page 15 – Top Page 26 Engages the reader to think by asking four freaking questions that tells us a lot about Bob.
Description laced with action:
Murphy’s description: Chap. 4, pg 19 count ‘em—all in 3 sentences: glanced, snowflakes falling, clung PLUS Dialog to show personality.
Murphy’s description: page 21, top paragraph: in charge, busted, vanishing, during, critical, tell, storming,--all in another freaking question. +adds Stallings as: in charge, running, strained, frayed, often knotted
Speed of dispensing information:
Murphy’s description: skips page 19 to 21 to page 24, bottom paragraph continuing to top 25--revealing personality and the relationship in 3 sentences.
Use of place description via 1. action, 2. scent, 3. touch:
Place description: Top paragraph of page 24, count ‘em in THREE tight sentences: leaned, frowning, SCENT, stronger, realized, melted, HOT, vaporized, leaving, touched, melted, missing, carried, collapsing
In SmF, Rawlings role is limited, so look at how he packs a powerful description in a short two sentences, updates it, and moves on:
Bottom of page 21: “Rawlins was a blocky man in his fifties, comfortably overweight, and looked about as soft as a Brinks truck. He’d grown in a beard frosted with grey, a sharp contrast against his dark skin, and he wore a weather-beaten old winter coat over his off-the-rack suit.”
It’s at this point that I threw up my hands, grabbed a beer, and gave up writing for the night. Well, maybe for a few nights. Damn, why do I even try?