<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135</id><updated>2011-07-28T14:31:29.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voxcrock</title><subtitle type='html'>A site dedicated to the art of writing non-fiction stories (also known as narrative or literary non-fiction). See links under my profile for my non-fiction stories, journalism and essays.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-113670045017763775</id><published>2012-01-07T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T05:06:52.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6277/949/1600/buscard2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6277/949/320/buscard2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-113670045017763775?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113670045017763775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113670045017763775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_113670045017763775.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-4564447953213675516</id><published>2010-09-10T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T20:57:56.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>book review--Stewart Brand's "Whole Earth Discipline"</title><content type='html'>In his new book on coping with the global warming crisis, Stewart Brand changes his mind on at least three things he formerly opposed--genetically modified foods, squatter cities and nuclear energy. In taking us through these changes and honestly admitting his former prejudices and errors, he's reasonable, fair and non-panicky. He doesn't think the sky is falling but he suggests that if it ever does the people who will bring it down are ideologically driven environmentalists who can't or won't  recognize that the earth is changing, the west is declining and that reasonably priced energy is a necessity for most of the world. No power source has no drawbacks whatsoever but nuclear energy runs all the time, in contrast to wind or solar. Nuclear energy, unlike wind or solar, doesn't require a lot of  land area. Most of all, it's a lot better for the planet than the current alternative--coal generated power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-4564447953213675516?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/4564447953213675516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/4564447953213675516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2010/09/book-review-stewart-brands-whole-earth.html' title='book review--Stewart Brand&apos;s &quot;Whole Earth Discipline&quot;'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-5791559294358505395</id><published>2007-04-10T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T12:41:38.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Bowden's "Desert One Debacle"</title><content type='html'>Good clear straightforward writing by someone who knows what he is talking about. For someone who wasn't there, his detail is astonishing. I always regretted that the mission failed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-5791559294358505395?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://iran.theatlantic.com/interactive_article_page_1.html' title='Mark Bowden&apos;s &quot;Desert One Debacle&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/5791559294358505395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/5791559294358505395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2007/04/mark-bowdens-desert-one-debacle.html' title='Mark Bowden&apos;s &quot;Desert One Debacle&quot;'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-1759119164171648813</id><published>2007-03-31T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T18:42:45.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 National Magazine Finalists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-1759119164171648813?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.magazine.org/editorial/national_magazine_awards/winners_and_finalists/468.cfm' title='2007 National Magazine Finalists'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/1759119164171648813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/1759119164171648813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2007/03/2007-national-magazine-finalists.html' title='2007 National Magazine Finalists'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-6714732301745339876</id><published>2007-03-31T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T18:40:32.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalist--Best Feature Article of 2007</title><content type='html'>This is not so much a non-fiction short story as a great magazine article but it does illustrate one factor that makes any story great--an ethical dilemma. Also, the writer must be congratulated for his observations and interviews. One reservation, the writer gives his (strong) opinion on the matter at the end. Not only does it ring the first false note in this otherwise impeccable piece, it isn't necessary.  We know the the writer's point of view long before we gets to the end. It's carrying coals to Newcastle to remind us again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-6714732301745339876?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.esquire.com/features/ESQ0906NEWORLEANS_216' title='Finalist--Best Feature Article of 2007'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/6714732301745339876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/6714732301745339876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2007/03/finalist-best-feature-article-of-2007.html' title='Finalist--Best Feature Article of 2007'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-116756223691766875</id><published>2006-12-31T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T23:23:13.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Magazine Writing of 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-116756223691766875?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.columbia.edu/cu/cup/catalog/data/023113/0231139934.HTM' title='Best Magazine Writing of 2006'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116756223691766875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116756223691766875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/12/best-magazine-writing-of-2006.html' title='Best Magazine Writing of 2006'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-116735784830479560</id><published>2006-12-28T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T23:21:35.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halsey's Typhoon</title><content type='html'>This book has a great opening scene on Halsey's Court of Inquiry, spends far too much time on the hurricane and the terrible ordeal of the sailors who were forced to abandon ship in the teeth of one of the worst typhoons on record, and then lets Halsey off the hook (as a feckless Navy did itself). The book would have been far better if the authors' editor had cut the hurricane coverage in half. Strangely, the authors spend half a chapter on Nathaniel Bowditch's "Practical Navigator" apparently for the sole purpose of noting that Halsey's fleet meteorogist had a "well-thumbed" copy of the book on his shelf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-116735784830479560?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/Halseys-Typhoon-Fighting-Admiral-Untold/dp/0871139480/sr=1-1/qid=1167357538/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-1302267-7516710?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books' title='Halsey&apos;s Typhoon'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116735784830479560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116735784830479560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/12/halseys-typhoon.html' title='Halsey&apos;s Typhoon'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-116375678880389921</id><published>2006-11-17T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T01:52:53.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Single-Mom Murder</title><content type='html'>Good story, well observed, lively writing, the author has a great eye of status details. Ending is a bit of a downer. The garbage man did it. &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/news/globe/city_region/breaking_news/2006/11/jury_finds_defe_1.html"&gt;(see follow up story)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-116375678880389921?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://nymag.com/nymetro/news/crimelaw/features/5646/' title='The Single-Mom Murder'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116375678880389921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116375678880389921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/11/single-mom-murder.html' title='The Single-Mom Murder'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-116192977739294725</id><published>2006-10-26T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T21:47:05.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder on the Last Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6277/949/1600/Goodwin002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: right" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6277/949/400/Goodwin002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most recent cover story for the LA Weekly (about Mike Goodwin, above, the alleged murderer of race car driver Mickey Thompson). It's a great story but hard to do. Everyone had an agenda and hardly anyone, I thought, completely told me the truth. Worst of all the story took me longer to research and write than any other story I've ever written. A teenage dropout flipping burgers at McDonalds wouldn't accept my hourly wage on this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/business/manufacturing/feeds/ap/2006/11/08/ap3157648.html"&gt;trial update #1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.courttv.com/trials/goodwin_michael/111606_ctv.html"&gt;trial update #2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.courttv.com/trials/goodwin_michael/111706_ctv.html"&gt;trial update #3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paullall.blogspot.com/2006/11/justice-on-trial-update-of-11282006.html"&gt;trial update #4, Nov. 28, 2006, by John Bradley, Justice On Trial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.courttv.com/trials/goodwin_michael/120506_ctv.html"&gt;trial update, Dec. 3, 2006, Court TV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.signonsandiego.com/news/state/20061219-1029-ca-racermurders.html"&gt;trial update, Dec. 22, 2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/sports/motor/2007-01-04-mickey-thompson-verdict_x.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodwin Convicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-116192977739294725?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.laweekly.com/general/features/murder-on-the-last-turn/14781/' title='Murder on the Last Turn'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116192977739294725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116192977739294725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/murder-on-last-turn.html' title='Murder on the Last Turn'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-116192830274935843</id><published>2006-10-26T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T22:51:42.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY Recent LA Weekly Articles</title><content type='html'>More Than You Wanted To Know Perhaps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-116192830274935843?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.laweekly.com/index.php?option=com_lawcontent&amp;task=more_by_author&amp;author=PAUL+CIOTTI&amp;Itemid=9' title='MY Recent LA Weekly Articles'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116192830274935843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/116192830274935843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-recent-la-weekly-articles.html' title='MY Recent LA Weekly Articles'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-114039554805347859</id><published>2006-02-19T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:43:21.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Worry About What People Might Think. Just Write The Story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I remember when I did my first major magazine article 35 years ago. It was entitled "Nazis Among Us" and was about a (pathetic) group of American losers who who professed to admire Hitler and the German Nazi Party of WWII. As even then my reporting technique was simply to report and not to condemn, I was afraid that Jewish Americans who read the piece might fail to discern what side I was on. So I included a long introduction which explained that even though I was writing non-judgmentally about Nazis I was really a good guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need not have been so craven. My editor, Michael Parrish, realized what was going on and cut out the introduction entirely. It helped the piece enormously (and helped strengthen the waivering instincts of a young and more than a little unsure writer). I later discovered that Parrish had done precisely the right thing in cutting the introduction. A month or so after the article came out, Bnai Brith, parent organization of the Anti-Defamation League, held a large public meeting in San Francisco to discuss Nazism to which they invited Holocaust survivors, Jewish politicians and the public in general. In the meantime they'd made hundreds of copies of my article which they handed out to every attendee and publically thanked me from the stage for writing the piece. At the same time, if you dialed the White Power telephone number of the American Nazi Party in the month following the publication of my story you got a recording saying, "The National Socialist White Peoples Party as featured this month in San Francisco Magazine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me that was the best result a writer could have hoped for.  Jews and Nazis liked the piece equally, Jews because I exposed the Nazis in their own words and Nazis because I'd faithfully reported what they'd said without putting any slant on the ball at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-114039554805347859?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/06/san-francisco-magazine.html' title='Don&apos;t Worry About What People Might Think. Just Write The Story.'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/114039554805347859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/114039554805347859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/02/dont-worry-about-what-people-might.html' title='Don&apos;t Worry About What People Might Think. Just Write The Story.'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-113790846169603084</id><published>2006-01-21T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:31:08.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For The Lede To Smile Demurely in a Neglige</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Okay, you've been researching a story for weeks. You've tied up nearly all the loose ends. You can't think of anybody else to call or visit or any more tiresome records to plow through. You must be ready to write your story? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure. Oftentimes, I've found, when I'm really ready to write my story (knowing my material well enough that I'm totally in command), the lede just pops into my head without warning. I'll be waking down the street (thinking of nothing in particular) when suddenly the lede arrives. Then it's time to write. Before then, you just spend a lot of time in front of the computer (or type writer or legal pad) spinning your wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, you cannot will good ledes in existance (by lede I mean more than an opening sentence, I mean the whole beginning to your tale, the thing that implies everything else, that sets the story in motion). You have to wait for the lede to come to you. So walk around, try writing the story in your head (much quicker than using a pencil or keyboard), play with various modes of organization. Then one day when you're standing there watching the squirrels run down the power lines the lede  will suddenly come to you as a willing maiden. At that point, the hard work is over. All you have to do is do the deed--write it down, polish the transitions, correct the spelling and submit the expense account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-113790846169603084?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113790846169603084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113790846169603084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/waiting-for-lede-to-smile-demurely-in.html' title='Waiting For The Lede To Smile Demurely in a Neglige'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-113719087129981096</id><published>2006-01-13T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T21:51:15.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing with attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There's a good reason why stand-up comics communicate so much better with their audiences than newspaper reporters do with theirs. They have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;attitude.&lt;/span&gt; Their stories have a point. They're just not sharing everything they've managed to find out about the life cycle of butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One proviso. While it's great to have attitude (by which we mean a passionate point of view), we don't want so much to hear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; attitude as that of the people you're writing about. It takes a lot of research, but you'll know you've hit the jackpot when you can say with certainly not only what your characters did, but also how they felt about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-113719087129981096?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113719087129981096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113719087129981096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/writing-with-attitude.html' title='Writing with attitude'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-113668205750046122</id><published>2006-01-07T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T21:42:47.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragtime isn't a non-fiction novel but it easily could have been</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6277/949/1600/ragtime.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6277/949/200/ragtime.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ragtime &lt;/span&gt;is constructed and written like a non-fiction novel  (and some parts, like the sections on Houdini, are almost completely non-fiction). The author, E.L. Doctorow, describes what people did and said and, unlike most novels, only briefly--albeit to great effect--goes inside their heads to say what they felt. The result is a novel that seems as if it really happened (a true story). The best part is that none of of what Doctorow does here is outside the reach of a non-fiction writer (though having his talent is a great asset) who is willing and able to do the reasearch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-113668205750046122?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113668205750046122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113668205750046122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/ragtime-isnt-non-fiction-novel-but-it.html' title='Ragtime isn&apos;t a non-fiction novel but it easily could have been'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-112088720104159919</id><published>2005-07-19T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T21:43:03.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Even Good Stories Sink Like A Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Why good writing is sometimes not enough (assuming of course the writing was good in the first place).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-112088720104159919?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/07/when-good-stories-dont-make-ripple.html' title='When Even Good Stories Sink Like A Rock'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112088720104159919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112088720104159919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/07/when-even-good-stories-sink-like-rock.html' title='When Even Good Stories Sink Like A Rock'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-112180887673039578</id><published>2005-05-31T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T22:23:40.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge of the Nerds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(click on above title to activate link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/nerdscover42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/nerdscover41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original "Revenge of the Nerds" (before Lorimar filched my title to make a movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-112180887673039578?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2006/01/revenge-of-nerds_113846198461764091.html' title='Revenge of the Nerds'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112180887673039578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112180887673039578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/revenge-of-nerds.html' title='Revenge of the Nerds'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111671565758646390</id><published>2005-05-27T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T17:23:01.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beheading on Mount Baldy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.laweekly.com/index.php?option=com_lawcontent&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=662&amp;Itemid=9"&gt;Part I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;to read the first part of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and then return to this page and click &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.laweekly.com/index.php?option=com_lawcontent&amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=660&amp;Itemid=9"&gt;Part II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;to read the second part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/cover32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/cover32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;He took her in for company. She took him out for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111671565758646390?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111671565758646390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111671565758646390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/beheading-on-mount-baldy.html' title='Beheading on Mount Baldy'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111760641946409269</id><published>2005-05-26T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T01:23:35.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Waste Your Time On Stories That Can't Possibly Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not every dramatic incident works as a non-fiction story. Here are some reasons why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111760641946409269?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2004/05/non-fiction-story-checklist.html' title='Don&apos;t Waste Your Time On Stories That Can&apos;t Possibly Work'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111760641946409269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111760641946409269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/dont-waste-your-time-on-stories-that.html' title='Don&apos;t Waste Your Time On Stories That Can&apos;t Possibly Work'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111561030641398181</id><published>2005-05-20T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:19:59.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nabokov on the difference between narrative and plot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nabokov, it will come as no surprise, had the most illuminating remarks about narrative. Paraphrasing E.M. Forster, he wrote that "the term 'narrative' is often confused with the term 'plot,' but they're not the same thing. If I tell you that the king died, and then the queen died, that's not plot, that's narrative.  But, if I tell you that the king died, and then the queen died of grief, that's plot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Robert Vare, the Nieman Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="723"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="LEFT" valign="TOP"&gt;&lt;td width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td rowspan="6" width="444" height="1380"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;color:#0000FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000FF;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111561030641398181?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nieman.harvard.edu/reports/00-3NRfall/State-of-Narrative.html' title='Nabokov on the difference between narrative and plot'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111561030641398181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111561030641398181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/nabokov-on-difference-between.html' title='Nabokov on the difference between narrative and plot'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111389843173919929</id><published>2005-05-20T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T22:26:27.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E.B. White's "Once More To The Lake"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;They don't get any better than this. The man's powers of observation are enormous, from the small waves chucking the rowboats under the chins, the eternal dragonfiles that land on the tips of the fishing poles, the road through the dusty summer field, the sagging net on the tennis court in the noonday heat, the shadows that "double the attendence" for a school of minnows in the lake shallows, the vertiginous feelings that sweep over White when he can't remember whether he's his father's son or his son's father, and eventually the reader's realization by the end that, in spite of early appearances, this is no nostelgic travel piece skipping and dancing down memory lane; it is rather a deeply moving evocation of loss, longing, aging and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111389843173919929?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/once-more-to-lake-by-eb-white.html' title='E.B. White&apos;s &quot;Once More To The Lake&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111389843173919929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111389843173919929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/eb-whites-once-more-to-lake.html' title='E.B. White&apos;s &quot;Once More To The Lake&quot;'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111779083869971258</id><published>2005-05-19T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:50:15.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did He Cut That Man's Leg Off?</title><content type='html'>(click on above title to activate link)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/leg11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/leg11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although this story is entirely non-fiction (as is everything on this website) it isn't exactly a non-fiction short story, as parts of read like a traditional magazine article.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111779083869971258?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.laweekly.com/features/6108/why-did-he-cut-off-that-mans-leg/' title='Why Did He Cut That Man&apos;s Leg Off?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111779083869971258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111779083869971258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-did-he-cut-that-mans-l_111779083869971258.html' title='Why Did He Cut That Man&apos;s Leg Off?'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111645757771458279</id><published>2005-05-18T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T14:56:55.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Resource List  From the Poynter Institute</title><content type='html'>A list of books and articles on non-fiction writing complied by Poynter's Chip Scanlan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111645757771458279?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://poynter.org/column.asp?id=52&amp;aid=82535' title='Writing Resource List  From the Poynter Institute'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111645757771458279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111645757771458279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/writing-resource-list-from-poynter.html' title='Writing Resource List  From the Poynter Institute'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111692209652736918</id><published>2005-05-17T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T12:40:36.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love in Venice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/venice12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/venice12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111692209652736918?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/03/love-in-venice.html' title='Love in Venice'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111692209652736918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111692209652736918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/love-in-venice.html' title='Love in Venice'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111562256543281191</id><published>2005-05-09T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T00:09:25.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lines in the Mud</title><content type='html'>An essay by Aaron Pope on creative non-fiction. Beware, he brooks no criticism of "Fear  And Loathing in Las Vegas."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111562256543281191?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mala.bc.ca/~soules/eng315/textbook/pope.htm' title='Lines in the Mud'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111562256543281191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111562256543281191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/lines-in-mud.html' title='Lines in the Mud'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-112174936593997599</id><published>2005-05-04T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T14:48:32.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Good Non-Fiction Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/shelf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/shelf3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of Amazon.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-112174936593997599?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/listmania/list-browse/-/3ATNNVU82936Q/ref%3Dcm%5Faya%5Fav.lm%5Fmore/002-9936619-6604800' title='Eight Good Non-Fiction Books'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112174936593997599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112174936593997599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/eight-good-non-fiction-books_04.html' title='Eight Good Non-Fiction Books'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111699905245206646</id><published>2005-05-03T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T15:32:32.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dispatches--a great work (of fiction)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Composite characters?&lt;/span&gt; Oh, say it ain't so, Michael.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111699905245206646?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-remember-when-i-first-read-michael.html' title='Dispatches--a great work (of fiction)'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111699905245206646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111699905245206646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/dispatches-great-work-of-fiction_03.html' title='Dispatches--a great work (of fiction)'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111509835323947696</id><published>2005-05-02T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T17:16:41.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"In Cold Blood"--a book by a great writer who didn't always tell the truth</title><content type='html'>"In Cold Blood" was Truman Capote's greatest achievement, catapulting him from a minor writer to a full fledged society star. But he made up parts of the book, including a famous cemetery scene at the end. Harold Nye, a Kansas investigator who worked on the case, walked out of the premier of "In Cold Blood," dismissing it as "a pack of lies."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111509835323947696?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ljworld.com/section/incoldblood/story/200856' title='&quot;In Cold Blood&quot;--a book by a great writer who didn&apos;t always tell the truth'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111509835323947696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111509835323947696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-cold-blood-book-by-great-writer-who.html' title='&quot;In Cold Blood&quot;--a book by a great writer who didn&apos;t always tell the truth'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111713468054873415</id><published>2005-04-26T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T12:41:53.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy of ReWrites</title><content type='html'>when writing is actually fun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111713468054873415?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/joy-of-rewriting.html' title='Joy of ReWrites'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111713468054873415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111713468054873415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/joy-of-rewrites_26.html' title='Joy of ReWrites'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111406265804112835</id><published>2005-04-20T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T22:28:16.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cop That Cried</title><content type='html'>I did this story originally for the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Los Angeles Times. &lt;/span&gt;It turned out better than I expected so naturally my politically correct editor wouldn't run it--the cop, a decent kid, didn't turn out to be a feminist hero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111406265804112835?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/cop-that-cried.html' title='The Cop That Cried'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111406265804112835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111406265804112835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/cop-that-cried.html' title='The Cop That Cried'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-112180891809849058</id><published>2005-04-19T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T22:20:15.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Father's Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/bradbury11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/bradbury1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her disappearance gave him a purpose in life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-112180891809849058?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2006/01/her-disappearance-gave-meaning-to-his.html' title='A Father&apos;s Obsession'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112180891809849058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/112180891809849058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/fathers-obsession_19.html' title='A Father&apos;s Obsession'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111384957947638093</id><published>2005-04-18T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T12:16:31.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Can You Waste Your Time Writing About Murder While Ignoring Global Warming, Nuclear Proliferation and the Need to "Level the Playing Field?"</title><content type='html'>This is almost too easy. I know from having done this for the last 30 years that the best non-fiction stories are never about issues. That's just the fall-back position of writers (and readers) with second rate minds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111384957947638093?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/of-course-we-watched-oj-simpson-trial.html' title='How Can You Waste Your Time Writing About Murder While Ignoring Global Warming, Nuclear Proliferation and the Need to &quot;Level the Playing Field?&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111384957947638093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111384957947638093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/how-can-you-waste-your-time-writing.html' title='How Can You Waste Your Time Writing About Murder While Ignoring Global Warming, Nuclear Proliferation and the Need to &quot;Level the Playing Field?&quot;'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111351116602990333</id><published>2005-04-14T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T23:37:10.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is This A Good Candidate For a Non-Fiction Story?</title><content type='html'>If you're like me we both want to do the same thing--write powerful dramatic non-fiction stories that tear the heart, boil the blood, and turn into award-winning films that earn the writer fame, riches and the love of beautiful women. Now here's &lt;a href="http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/05/murder-in-little-league.html"&gt;a LA Times news story &lt;/a&gt;that seemingly would work. Or would it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111351116602990333?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/is-this-good-candidate-for-non-fiction.html' title='Is This A Good Candidate For a Non-Fiction Story?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111351116602990333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111351116602990333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/is-this-good-candidate-for-non-fiction.html' title='Is This A Good Candidate For a Non-Fiction Story?'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111350331369902406</id><published>2005-04-14T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T18:17:43.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ghost Town: A Venice California Life"</title><content type='html'>How long does it take to research a non-fiction book?  &lt;a href="http://www.virtualvenice.info/writings/author.htm"&gt;Pat Hartman&lt;/a&gt; took six years to research hers (and she didn't waste a minute).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111350331369902406?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.virtualvenice.info/writings/index.htm' title='&quot;Ghost Town: A Venice California Life&quot;'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111350331369902406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111350331369902406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/ghost-town-venice-california-life.html' title='&quot;Ghost Town: A Venice California Life&quot;'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111346223918396815</id><published>2005-04-13T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T19:17:51.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Universe of Non-Fiction Stories Out There How To Pick The Right One To Write About</title><content type='html'>You can't make a non-fiction story out of every article you see in the paper. You need some criteria to weed out the ones that will never work no matter how much effort you put into them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111346223918396815?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/picking-right-story-to-write-about.html' title='Out of the Universe of Non-Fiction Stories Out There How To Pick The Right One To Write About'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111346223918396815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111346223918396815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/out-of-universe-of-non-fiction-stories.html' title='Out of the Universe of Non-Fiction Stories Out There How To Pick The Right One To Write About'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111329748351582708</id><published>2005-04-12T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T21:01:50.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should a writing instructor ever sleep with with an attractive young coed who shows up on his doorstep with a bottle of Merlot in hand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Absolutely not! Merlot is swill. Cabernets or Chardonnays are much better accompaniment to affairs of the heart. Of course, nothing compares to a good French Sauterne. Anyone who brings a good and properly chilled Sauterne to bed with her is a woman of character, intelligence and exemplary sensitivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111329748351582708?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/when-coeds-seduce-their-professors.html' title='Should a writing instructor ever sleep with with an attractive young coed who shows up on his doorstep with a bottle of Merlot in hand?'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111329748351582708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111329748351582708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/should-writing-instructor-ever-sleep.html' title='Should a writing instructor ever sleep with with an attractive young coed who shows up on his doorstep with a bottle of Merlot in hand?'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111311534488019998</id><published>2005-04-09T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T10:40:28.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making the Story Happen</title><content type='html'>It's not enough just to send in a query letter to an editor. You have to fight to make the story happen and you have to keep fighting for it all the way, even when the editors, in their wisdom, decide they don't want the story after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111311534488019998?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/making-story-happen.html' title='Making the Story Happen'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111311534488019998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111311534488019998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/making-story-happen.html' title='Making the Story Happen'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111285475237597886</id><published>2005-04-06T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T14:47:44.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morons, Your Bus Is Waiting. How five short words changed Roy Peter Clark's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I don't know how much it takes to change Roy Peter Clark's life but his recipe for inspired writing is about as appealing as a liverwurst milkshake.&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111285475237597886?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/morons-your-bus-is-waiting.html' title='Morons, Your Bus Is Waiting. How five short words changed Roy Peter Clark&apos;s life'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111285475237597886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111285475237597886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/morons-your-bus-is-waiting-how-five.html' title='Morons, Your Bus Is Waiting. How five short words changed Roy Peter Clark&apos;s life'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111277296990339450</id><published>2005-04-06T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T19:01:23.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne of the Shining Eyes</title><content type='html'>Writing about yourself in the third-person--a (fictional) story telling how to do it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111277296990339450?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/anne-of-shining-eyes.html' title='Anne of the Shining Eyes'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111277296990339450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111277296990339450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/04/anne-of-shining-eyes.html' title='Anne of the Shining Eyes'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111713547295729197</id><published>2005-03-27T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T22:54:59.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditch the Tape Recorder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/P5260004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/200/P5260004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if memory serves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111713547295729197?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/banishing-tape-recorder.html' title='Ditch the Tape Recorder'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111713547295729197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111713547295729197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/03/ditch-tape-recorder_27.html' title='Ditch the Tape Recorder'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111187837143054787</id><published>2005-03-26T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T20:23:30.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unethical Reporters</title><content type='html'>It's not necessary to crawl in the gutter to get a story (unless you don't plan to live with yourself in the morning).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111187837143054787?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/unethical-reporters.html' title='Unethical Reporters'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111187837143054787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111187837143054787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/03/unethical-reporters.html' title='Unethical Reporters'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111156037898219963</id><published>2005-03-22T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T00:55:36.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Re-writes</title><content type='html'>Return with us now to those thrilling days of yesteryear when men were ducks and ducks were men and duckmen were everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111156037898219963?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/04/on-re-writes.html' title='On Re-writes'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111156037898219963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111156037898219963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/03/on-re-writes.html' title='On Re-writes'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-111692413693371666</id><published>2005-03-02T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T05:58:50.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nazis Among Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/1024/nazis2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/279/4175/400/nazis2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It doesn't matter what you say about us. Any&lt;br /&gt;publicity is good publicity."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-111692413693371666?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://paullall.blogspot.com/2005/06/san-francisco-magazine.html' title='Nazis Among Us'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111692413693371666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/111692413693371666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2005/03/nazis-among-us.html' title='Nazis Among Us'/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11612135.post-113317180516698227</id><published>2001-11-28T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T01:56:45.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Writing" rel="tag"&gt;Writing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11612135-113317180516698227?l=voxcrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113317180516698227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11612135/posts/default/113317180516698227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://voxcrock.blogspot.com/2001/11/writing.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul Ciotti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08919369756030397155</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pVxCPNw_Iu8/TSlMUWVpc9I/AAAAAAAAAI4/7if5KXytqsE/S220/blue%2Bsweather%2Bdec%2B2010%2B010.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
