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ENERGY!There, I said it. I am a blasphemer. I like linearity.OK, just in small doses. I mean there's such a thing as going too far, right? It is like those highly print-based, typographic poems in free verse. Comes a time when you just gotta beat on the drum to get the engine running. Doesn't mean you gotta write no sonnets. And plot, it can be your friend. It doesn't have to be a tyrant. Think of it as--JUICE. Right now most hyperfiction suffers from a lack of juice. Well, clarity issues can be a problem too, but I am willing to grope around in the dark for hours if there's something I'm looking for. I'm not a passive reader. I don't have to be spoon-fed. I will actively explore and love every minute of it. You just have to give me a reason. So how would plot work in this medium? How can a writer use it effectively when a reader can come upon information bass-ackwards? I can figure three ways. Maybe you can think up some more. Write me and let me know.
Television and film shorthand continues to evolve. On Hawaii 5-0 in the year 2050, we close in on a tight shot of McGarrett's nostrils flaring, only to discover that the director, Oliver Stone, is projecting images from the Vietnam War on the inside of his nose, computer-enhanced, of course. Then we see a man in cuffs, probably ethnic, getting roughed up. Cut to a shot of Hong Kong, Kowloon. A gray man at a table snarls suggestively. Cut to Hawaii. A judge is handing out a warrant. Before the first commercial, Dano has booked 'em and the man in Kowloon is boarding a plane with a suspicious-looking black bag. Whew! You better decide where you're going to go. I'm not going to tell you.
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