The Bartok Quartets
May. 28th, 2012 01:18 amI have found Sherlock. I now know what he is doing in this fic. He is still finding his way home; and he is doing it through music. This is so terribly, fearfully, insanely beautiful - and I have no idea if I am capable of getting the point across.
As of my last post I cannot even decide where to set Much Ado. How can I possibly reconcile Sherlock with home? I am not even a musician. I cannot possibly relate to his character on this level.
I've been plotting this story all weekend, and I came home tonight with a perfect, guaranteed solitary opportunity to translate some of it to actual writing - and immediately found I couldn't do anything - at all - so I ate corn and watched A Scandal in Belgravia for lack of a better idea. I sulkily researched cricket, science experiments, and Bartok. Bartok turned the key.
Now it is too late to write, as sleep is actually advisable at some point, and I have even more words pressing uncomfortably into my brain. I don't know whether to be happy that I might have reached a jumping off point or upset because this story just keeps expanding. I haven't yet learned how to properly keep hold of a story; how do I know when one has gotten away from me? Right now it seems as if I have just discovered an element which was always meant to be here, but I am worried that the dictation into my brain doesn't automatically come with a side of neat organization - HA! - I fear I am a Sherlock without a John by my side.
typing both gets me in trouble and sorts out my brain.
New worry - No One is going to want to read this fic except me...Shakespeare, Bartok, crossover, and excess of original characters - WTF?
As of my last post I cannot even decide where to set Much Ado. How can I possibly reconcile Sherlock with home? I am not even a musician. I cannot possibly relate to his character on this level.
I've been plotting this story all weekend, and I came home tonight with a perfect, guaranteed solitary opportunity to translate some of it to actual writing - and immediately found I couldn't do anything - at all - so I ate corn and watched A Scandal in Belgravia for lack of a better idea. I sulkily researched cricket, science experiments, and Bartok. Bartok turned the key.
Now it is too late to write, as sleep is actually advisable at some point, and I have even more words pressing uncomfortably into my brain. I don't know whether to be happy that I might have reached a jumping off point or upset because this story just keeps expanding. I haven't yet learned how to properly keep hold of a story; how do I know when one has gotten away from me? Right now it seems as if I have just discovered an element which was always meant to be here, but I am worried that the dictation into my brain doesn't automatically come with a side of neat organization - HA! - I fear I am a Sherlock without a John by my side.
typing both gets me in trouble and sorts out my brain.
New worry - No One is going to want to read this fic except me...Shakespeare, Bartok, crossover, and excess of original characters - WTF?
Re: Cabin Pressure
Date: 2012-05-30 04:46 pm (UTC)I'm sold on Douglas using Shakespeare as an educational tool, and maybe he even just likes to hear Martin read it aloud, Martin's voice being what it is. ;-)
Maybe Mycroft uses Anthea/MJN to kidnap someone unrelated, and then by coincidence when our actor gets sick Douglas offers up the use of Martin, you know, since they're already there and all. I guess I might have to let everyone else go home since it is Christmas after all. Now that I've met Douglas's wife I wouldn't want her to be all sad and alone for the Holiday. I would like to play with Arthur though...he is completely hilarious. Brilliant!
Re: Cabin Pressure
Date: 2012-06-01 02:08 am (UTC)When Martin is not squeaking and stammering in panic he has a very *lovely* voice, yes. :D
Arthur is brilliant. He's basically a labrador puppy in human form. :D
Re: Cabin Pressure
Date: 2012-06-01 02:33 am (UTC)I am enjoying Cabin pressure greatly, and though coming late to the party have just offered my Chicago-based services for any lingering Lemon Landmark needs which may still need filling as I have no other firm plans this weekend and the weather promises to be cool.
Re: Cabin Pressure
Date: 2012-06-01 01:27 pm (UTC)