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Thursday, March 28, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
From my Boss: Giving a Good Literary Reading
It may be a cheapshot brown-nose move, but my boss Dan Gutstein has some very "malevolent" remarks on the art of standing and reading in front of people. Note in particular the conversion chart referring to duration.
BLOOD AND GUTSTEIN: BE A PROFESSIONAL & COME OUT SWINGING: SOME TIPS O...: Be prepared to read wherever your travels may take you, even from a smartphone, if necessary. Blurriness optional. I reckon th...
BLOOD AND GUTSTEIN: BE A PROFESSIONAL & COME OUT SWINGING: SOME TIPS O...: Be prepared to read wherever your travels may take you, even from a smartphone, if necessary. Blurriness optional. I reckon th...
1. BE A PROFESSIONAL. I just love a
reader who slinks to the microphone without having selected what he intends to
read. He thumbs through a couple books, mutters like a bum, and holds the
audience responsible for his predicament. Never mind the reader who arrives an
hour late, and must be fed the Big Boy Platter, first, before he can step to
the microphone and thumb dumbly through his material. Can you prepare in
advance? Yes, you can, Hot Pants, you can apply stickies, if necessary, to your
pages, you can be on time, and you can be truly Dependable.
2. COME OUT SWINGING. That’s a double entendre meant
to channel the spirit of a boxer, for one, but mostly the spirit of a jazz musician. Be loud. Chase the
nerves. If you let the nerves chase you, then your voice will shrink and shrink
until it cracks, a sound not unlike a person falling through thin, thin ice
into a cold, cold lake. Need to warm up first? Why not sing? I endorse a song,
so long as it’s unpretentious, so long as you’re not pretending to be Mr. Five
By Five, since, you know, there was only one Mr. Five By Five,
and his name was Jimmy Rushing.
...
8. QUIT ALL THE
SELF-DEPRECATING COMMENTARY WHILST ONSTAGE. I
just love a writer who interrupts his readings to apologize
for the inadequacies of his presentation. He hardly means it, of course. To the
contrary, he’s trying to win sympathy from those assembled, and he’s shameless
in pursuing such a tack. When he offers—“That giant sucking sound going south
isn’t NAFTA, nope, it’s the sound of this reading”—he’s issuing a declaration
which compels the audience, in his estimation, to reply, “Come one, man, no,
you’re great!” Cut it out!
9. YOU CAN BE TIGHT
BUT NOT BLIND. It doesn’t make
you tough to empty a fifth of Jack Daniels at the podium, but prepares you,
instead, for a series of slurred syllables and awkward
stumbles, as your body attempts to reconcile your inebriation with the
centripetal forces of the Earth. A drink before the reading can help steady the
nerves, of course, and there’s nothing wrong with that, but to be “blind” is to
invite embarrassment, Hot Pants, not only upon you, but upon the people who
invited you to read. Hey: moderation ain’t just a role in
a dispute.
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