{"id":1453,"date":"2010-09-11T12:48:31","date_gmt":"2010-09-11T18:48:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.contrapositivediary.com\/?p=1453"},"modified":"2010-09-11T12:51:53","modified_gmt":"2010-09-11T18:51:53","slug":"the-pulps-reconsidered-part-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.contrapositivediary.com\/?p=1453","title":{"rendered":"The Pulps Reconsidered, Part 4"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.contrapositivediary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/BasketballStoriesCover350Wide.jpg\" style=\"DISPLAY: inline; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 8px 8px 0px; WIDTH: 349px; HEIGHT: 492px\" height=\"492\" alt=\"BasketballStoriesCover350Wide.jpg\" width=\"349\"\/>The essential difference between literary (as we define it today) and non-literary fiction didn&#8217;t crystallize for me until first-person shooters happened. I&#8217;m not one for games in general, but an hour or two playing early shooter games like Doom and Quake back in the 90s was an epiphany: <em>This is a species of fiction<\/em>. The following years proved me right. Most ambitious action games have at least a backstory of some kind, and some modern MMORPG systems have whole paperback novels distilled from them. (See Tony Gonzales&#8217; <em>EVE: The Empyrean Age,<\/em> based on EVE Online.)<\/p>\n<p>Of course it&#8217;s not literature. Did anybody say it was?<\/p>\n<p>What it is is something else, something important: <em>immersive<\/em>. You get into a good game, and you&#8217;re <em>there<\/em>. I can do the same thing with a decent SF novel, but the phenomenon is in no way limited to SF. I&#8217;m guessing that Farmville or almost any reasonably detailed simulation works the same way.<\/p>\n<p>Immersivity is the continental divide between literary fiction and pulp fiction. Like anything else in the human sphere it&#8217;s a spectrum, placing World of Warcraft on one end and <em>Finnegan&#8217;s Wake<\/em> on the other, with everything else falling somewhere in the middle. The term measures the degree to which you can lose yourself in a work, where &#8220;lose yourself&#8221; means &#8220;forget that you&#8217;re reading\/playing and enter into experiential flow.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t apply a value scale to immersivity. It&#8217;s only one dimension of many to be found in fiction, and my point here isn&#8217;t to dump on <em>Finnegan&#8217;s Wake<\/em>. Literature is intended to evoke a response in the reader, but that response is not necessarily immersion. (It can be, particularly with classics like <em>Huckleberry Finn<\/em> that are new enough to be culturally familiar to us&#8211;dare you to read Chaucer without footnotes!&#8211;and yet not so new as to be afraid of Virginia Woolf.)<\/p>\n<p>Pulling the reader in and carrying him\/her along requires a smooth, linear narrative style, a vivid setting, and enough going on to maintain the reader&#8217;s interest after a long day working a crappy job. Pulp characters are often types, but that&#8217;s not necessarily due to a lack of skill on the writer&#8217;s part. A carefully chosen and well-written type allows room for a reader to imagine <em>being<\/em> that character, which is important in immersive fiction. As much as I enjoyed Gene Wolfe&#8217;s massive <em>Book of the New Sun<\/em> (and I&#8217;ve read it three times since its publication) I had a very hard time imagining myself as Severian. I empathize with him and certainly enjoyed watching him against the dazzling surreality of Urth (though I had to read numerous sections several times to be sure I knew what was going on) but <em>being<\/em> him? No chance. Keith Laumer&#8217;s Retief, on the other hand, no problem. Louis Wu? Same deal.<\/p>\n<p>And for the umptieth time: (I can hear the knives being sharpened) <em>This is not to denigrate literary fiction<\/em>, of which I&#8217;ve read a lot and still do. My point is that immersive fiction is a valid entertainment medium, requiring different mechanisms and different skills than literary fiction. Let&#8217;s not dump on things for simply being easy to read. Easy is good if easy is what you want&#8211;and (on the author side) if easy is what people are willing to pay for.<\/p>\n<p>Which should not suggest that easy to read is necessarily easy to do. The immersive magic of the pulps is obscured by the fact that a lot of it was just badly done, and could not have been otherwise, given that some pulp titles paid a quarter cent a word and published eighty thousand words twice a month. We can do much better these days, at least on the quality side. A brilliant potboiler is eminently possible&#8211;if we as readers give authors some sense that it&#8217;s ok to take up the challenge, and that they&#8217;ll be paid for their efforts when they succeed.<\/p>\n<p>More in this series as time allows.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The essential difference between literary (as we define it today) and non-literary fiction didn&#8217;t crystallize for me until first-person shooters happened. I&#8217;m not one for games in general, but an hour or two playing early shooter games like Doom and Quake back in the 90s was an epiphany: This is a species of fiction. 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