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	<title>Comments on: Ambience</title>
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		<title>By: Rachel's Stress Relief Tips</title>
		<link>http://johnbakersblog.co.uk/ambience/comment-page-1/#comment-110181</link>
		<dc:creator>Rachel's Stress Relief Tips</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 07:15:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;He scans the heavens, Copernicus reborn.&quot;

I love this line ... it quietly punctures his sense of self-regard.

&lt;strong&gt;jb says&lt;/strong&gt;: That&#039;s when the character first came to life for me, when he was looking up like that.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;He scans the heavens, Copernicus reborn.&#8221;</p>
<p>I love this line &#8230; it quietly punctures his sense of self-regard.</p>
<p><strong>jb says</strong>: That&#8217;s when the character first came to life for me, when he was looking up like that.</p>
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		<title>By: Jim Murdoch</title>
		<link>http://johnbakersblog.co.uk/ambience/comment-page-1/#comment-107725</link>
		<dc:creator>Jim Murdoch</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 18:07:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There&#039;s nothing to suggest a time period here but I couldn&#039;t help but cast these characters as suspects and the narrator as Poirot perhaps because of his attention to detail. The other thing that came to mind though I don&#039;t have a copy to hand to check is Thomas M Disch&#039;s novelisation of The Prisoner, &#039;I Am Not a Number&#039;. There is a scene in the village café that is described in detail and with a similar precision of expression to your piece. The quality of the writing impressed me very much, his then and yours now.

&lt;strong&gt;jb says&lt;/strong&gt;: Interesting. I don&#039;t know the work of Agatha Christie or Thomas M Disch, apart from their film and tv adaptations. Partly and in a quite hazy sense my narrator for these shorter pieces is a writer, a kind of Nathan Zuckerman figure, and the attention to detail perhaps comes through that route rather than through the route of a private investigator. This is not, of course, definitive. I don&#039;t know the writer that well. I&#039;m still in the process of trying to draw him out.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There&#8217;s nothing to suggest a time period here but I couldn&#8217;t help but cast these characters as suspects and the narrator as Poirot perhaps because of his attention to detail. The other thing that came to mind though I don&#8217;t have a copy to hand to check is Thomas M Disch&#8217;s novelisation of The Prisoner, &#8216;I Am Not a Number&#8217;. There is a scene in the village café that is described in detail and with a similar precision of expression to your piece. The quality of the writing impressed me very much, his then and yours now.</p>
<p><strong>jb says</strong>: Interesting. I don&#8217;t know the work of Agatha Christie or Thomas M Disch, apart from their film and tv adaptations. Partly and in a quite hazy sense my narrator for these shorter pieces is a writer, a kind of Nathan Zuckerman figure, and the attention to detail perhaps comes through that route rather than through the route of a private investigator. This is not, of course, definitive. I don&#8217;t know the writer that well. I&#8217;m still in the process of trying to draw him out.</p>
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		<title>By: john baker</title>
		<link>http://johnbakersblog.co.uk/ambience/comment-page-1/#comment-107722</link>
		<dc:creator>john baker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 16:44:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;strong&gt;Diane&lt;/strong&gt;: I&#039;m flattered. Dunno what to say to that.
&lt;strong&gt;OutofContext&lt;/strong&gt;: I&#039;m not often surprised. I think when we&#039;re writing (probably applies to other things as well), we know what works and what doesn&#039;t. Sometimes it&#039;s a subconscious &#039;knowing&#039;, sometimes only semi-subconscious, if there is such a state of being.
And then again, although it&#039;s not really a surprise, often a reader will point to something in the text that you knew was there but had forgotten about, or it was partly hidden from you because it constituted a hidden or secondary effect.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Diane</strong>: I&#8217;m flattered. Dunno what to say to that.<br />
<strong>OutofContext</strong>: I&#8217;m not often surprised. I think when we&#8217;re writing (probably applies to other things as well), we know what works and what doesn&#8217;t. Sometimes it&#8217;s a subconscious &#8216;knowing&#8217;, sometimes only semi-subconscious, if there is such a state of being.<br />
And then again, although it&#8217;s not really a surprise, often a reader will point to something in the text that you knew was there but had forgotten about, or it was partly hidden from you because it constituted a hidden or secondary effect.</p>
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		<title>By: OutOfContext</title>
		<link>http://johnbakersblog.co.uk/ambience/comment-page-1/#comment-107693</link>
		<dc:creator>OutOfContext</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 17:19:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;There’s a breeze in the street but here we are sheltered and a thin sun concentrates on warming us through.&quot;

This line colors the whole piece for me.  Simple, with only a  single meager adjective, it says &#039;cold comfort&#039;.  Also, a breeze can mean freshness as well as cold.

I never know what makes something strike me, but it&#039;s fun when it does.  I wonder if you are often surprised at what people find interesting or meaningful in your writing and how it affects your own impressions of your work.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;There’s a breeze in the street but here we are sheltered and a thin sun concentrates on warming us through.&#8221;</p>
<p>This line colors the whole piece for me.  Simple, with only a  single meager adjective, it says &#8216;cold comfort&#8217;.  Also, a breeze can mean freshness as well as cold.</p>
<p>I never know what makes something strike me, but it&#8217;s fun when it does.  I wonder if you are often surprised at what people find interesting or meaningful in your writing and how it affects your own impressions of your work.</p>
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		<title>By: Diane</title>
		<link>http://johnbakersblog.co.uk/ambience/comment-page-1/#comment-107692</link>
		<dc:creator>Diane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 16:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>wow... i wish i could write like you...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>wow&#8230; i wish i could write like you&#8230;</p>
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