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	<description>inde vides agilem bella gerentem</description>
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		<title>By: Jeremy Poynton</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jeremy Poynton</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 17:21:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Orlando Bloom for the David Beckham Story. Produced by Danny Boyle.

Here&#039;s the job for Woland.

&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jobserve.com/W88ADFA6050E51DF5.jsjob&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;New Labour Apparatchik wanted&lt;/a&gt;






(Hat tip to Mr. Holborn)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Orlando Bloom for the David Beckham Story. Produced by Danny Boyle.</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s the job for Woland.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.jobserve.com/W88ADFA6050E51DF5.jsjob" rel="nofollow">New Labour Apparatchik wanted</a></p>
<p>(Hat tip to Mr. Holborn)</p>
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		<title>By: wh00ps</title>
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		<dc:creator>wh00ps</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 20:35:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>no, don&#039;t or i shall be forever wondering what happened next...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>no, don&#8217;t or i shall be forever wondering what happened next&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Dennis</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 09:09:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>By no means, dearest funny Bella, it&#039;s your idea, your project, and perhaps I shouldn&#039;t have meddled. On the other hand, you don&#039;t want to go wasting your time on novels when your true vocation -- casting director -- is staring you in the face. Irons would be perfect, though for John Doe (here I go meddling again) I rather had Danny DeVito in mind. (Must-see DVD: &lt;i&gt;Tin Men&lt;/i&gt;.)

I&#039;m a dunce at history, so I&#039;d fail your test. I did write a story once set in the past, which an expert  criticized for its many mistakes. To my amazement I had a letter from another academic, in America this time, who told me I was right and the critic was wrong. I had to confess the extent of my research, which was based on an illustrated 32-page pamphlet For Young People. You know the kind of thing, line drawings with captions like &quot;It was not easy for the women to keep the huts clean, for the animals were allowed to roam everywhere&quot;. He was very decent about it and saw the joke. My job is merely to convince, which I rather suspect might be yours as well.

But in all seriousness, please don&#039;t let me put you off your anti-Faust.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>By no means, dearest funny Bella, it&#8217;s your idea, your project, and perhaps I shouldn&#8217;t have meddled. On the other hand, you don&#8217;t want to go wasting your time on novels when your true vocation &#8212; casting director &#8212; is staring you in the face. Irons would be perfect, though for John Doe (here I go meddling again) I rather had Danny DeVito in mind. (Must-see DVD: <i>Tin Men</i>.)</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a dunce at history, so I&#8217;d fail your test. I did write a story once set in the past, which an expert  criticized for its many mistakes. To my amazement I had a letter from another academic, in America this time, who told me I was right and the critic was wrong. I had to confess the extent of my research, which was based on an illustrated 32-page pamphlet For Young People. You know the kind of thing, line drawings with captions like &#8220;It was not easy for the women to keep the huts clean, for the animals were allowed to roam everywhere&#8221;. He was very decent about it and saw the joke. My job is merely to convince, which I rather suspect might be yours as well.</p>
<p>But in all seriousness, please don&#8217;t let me put you off your anti-Faust.</p>
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		<title>By: bellagerens</title>
		<link>http://bellagerens.com/2009/03/12/the-anti-faust/comment-page-1/#comment-215</link>
		<dc:creator>bellagerens</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 22:39:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sounds like &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; ought to write it, darling. And clasp the hands together and pray, pray, pray it doesn&#039;t get made into a lousy film with Orlando Bloom as John Doe and Jeremy Irons as Woland...

And why am I not surprised you&#039;ve read &lt;i&gt;The Master and Margarita&lt;/i&gt;? The few people I know who have always say that the Pilate chapters are their favourite, but I quite prefer the events in Moscow - especially Koroviev, who is hands-down the best character in the novel, and the poignant Ivan Homeless.

But really, Dennis - is there anything you &lt;i&gt;don&#039;t&lt;/i&gt; know? What if I were to quiz you on your knowledge of, say, the Wars of the Roses?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sounds like <i>you</i> ought to write it, darling. And clasp the hands together and pray, pray, pray it doesn&#8217;t get made into a lousy film with Orlando Bloom as John Doe and Jeremy Irons as Woland&#8230;</p>
<p>And why am I not surprised you&#8217;ve read <i>The Master and Margarita</i>? The few people I know who have always say that the Pilate chapters are their favourite, but I quite prefer the events in Moscow &#8211; especially Koroviev, who is hands-down the best character in the novel, and the poignant Ivan Homeless.</p>
<p>But really, Dennis &#8211; is there anything you <i>don&#8217;t</i> know? What if I were to quiz you on your knowledge of, say, the Wars of the Roses?</p>
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		<title>By: Dennis</title>
		<link>http://bellagerens.com/2009/03/12/the-anti-faust/comment-page-1/#comment-214</link>
		<dc:creator>Dennis</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 22:31:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is a promising idea, perhaps very promising, and well written, but you will hit a brick wall if you go on like this. Since you are clearly under the influence of Bulgakov (no bad thing), why not go the whole hog and write it as a novel? And why not filch Woland as well? Have him inspect the members of Led Zeppelin at their rock-band farmhouse in Wiltshire (or wherever it was; I assume they had one -- all those bands did, complete with recording studio and groupies), where they are summoning the spirit of Aleister Crowley and making their Faustian request. Woland turns up, perhaps as a TV Licensing enforcement officer, or to read the gas meter, or something equally mundane, is admitted by the housekeeper, gives her the slip and eavesdrops: then decides they are all too middle-class and boring and tells himself that since he already has the Rolling Stones and the Carpenters in his pocket, what&#039;s the point? He retreats, leaving them still mumbling incantations, but on the way out bumps into John Doe, who is the &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; TVL officer/ gasman, and gets involved in a farcical confrontation with the housekeeper, which can only be resolved ... I could go on, but it&#039;s time to switch off my Mac and clean my teeth.

Dialogue is what you need, right from the start. Don&#039;t tell the reader, &lt;i&gt;show&lt;/i&gt; him.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is a promising idea, perhaps very promising, and well written, but you will hit a brick wall if you go on like this. Since you are clearly under the influence of Bulgakov (no bad thing), why not go the whole hog and write it as a novel? And why not filch Woland as well? Have him inspect the members of Led Zeppelin at their rock-band farmhouse in Wiltshire (or wherever it was; I assume they had one &#8212; all those bands did, complete with recording studio and groupies), where they are summoning the spirit of Aleister Crowley and making their Faustian request. Woland turns up, perhaps as a TV Licensing enforcement officer, or to read the gas meter, or something equally mundane, is admitted by the housekeeper, gives her the slip and eavesdrops: then decides they are all too middle-class and boring and tells himself that since he already has the Rolling Stones and the Carpenters in his pocket, what&#8217;s the point? He retreats, leaving them still mumbling incantations, but on the way out bumps into John Doe, who is the <i>real</i> TVL officer/ gasman, and gets involved in a farcical confrontation with the housekeeper, which can only be resolved &#8230; I could go on, but it&#8217;s time to switch off my Mac and clean my teeth.</p>
<p>Dialogue is what you need, right from the start. Don&#8217;t tell the reader, <i>show</i> him.</p>
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