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Well shit... I'll just tear up the Letter of Challenge then. Prick.Afraid I'm not competent enough in any field for a rival!
I could've torn it up better than that.Well shit... I'll just tear up the Letter of Challenge then. Prick.
How dare you lick the boots of the sensitivity readers.Childrens books and childrens media, certainly from around that age, tended to go for very easy targets; fat people, ugly people, people with exagerated features, like their noses. We've moved past that mostly, so I can understand that popular works like Dahl's - which are full of the "ugly, fat EVIL" - might have some people decide to add a bit of nuance. Though I don't know if simply changing a word will make the fat character not still get ridiculed for being fat. In that case it's not so much the word itself, it's the character (in this case Augustus Gloop), and whether they're defined by being "enormous" and made a fool of.
Roald Dahl's books are kinda problematic by nature by todays standards, and changing the words won't make much of a difference. He was mean-spirited in his writing, probably because he was a piece of shit in real life, and the targets in his books won't change because the descriptors changed. The best you can hope for is parents who might be reading these books to their kids providing some nuance themselves.
Honestly, J.K Rowling's books have the same kind of schoolyard nastiness, and they're FAR more popular than Roald Dahl's. It's sort of a nice sentiment though from the Roald Dahl Story Company to show that this type of writing in childrens books is severely outdated.
Yeah, I dunno anymore. I kinda feel like I would've gone for Trump's "Build the Wall" spiel if he'd promised to put it along the Mason-Dixon line.Civil war or not, a national divorce just isn't workable.
I live in Pennsylvania and fairly regularly see people flying the traitor flag. The fact that they're north of the Mason-Dixon does not seem to get through their inch-thick malformed skulls.Yeah, I dunno anymore. I kinda feel like I would've gone for Trump's "Build the Wall" spiel if he'd promised to put it along the Mason-Dixon line.
Yeah, often thought about that. A the risk of sounding quite a bit "international socialism" (c'est la luuuuutteuh finaaaaaaalleuh), people seem to resemble and get along so much better based on sensitivities than on nationality or regionalism, I imagined a world of fluent mobility where people who choose places to live according to that.Yeah, I dunno anymore. I kinda feel like I would've gone for Trump's "Build the Wall" spiel if he'd promised to put it along the Mason-Dixon line.
Fucking hell, I think I lost some brain cells reading that.(About the Dahl books. Nothing much is added by David Mitchell, but I still post this here because hey, it's a bit of David Mitchell.)
The author shows his true colours later, but it seems that his ultimate gripe is that the books exist at all.The debate has inevitably focused on whether the publishers have been too “woke” in making these changes. Have they been soft, giving in to snowflakery? Have they betrayed the works of which they are supposed to be custodians? This is missing the point. Puffin said they made the changes so that the books “can continue to be enjoyed by all today”. How refreshingly candid. Substitute the word “enjoyed” with “purchased” (a process they’re presumably comfortable with) and we have the truth. There is nothing soft about making these changes at all – it is commercially ruthless. The recent announcement that the publishers will now keep the original versions in print as well is equally so: they’re frightened of the anger in the marketplace and are trying to placate all possible buyers.
This is an astoundingly flawed argument.Dahl’s publications are extremely lucrative. In 2021, his literary estate was bought by Netflix for £500m. So, despite the writer himself being more than three decades dead, his market share must not be allowed to diminish. Hence the major disadvantage that dead authors’ work previously suffered from – the fact that it dates – has been removed. It can all be rewritten. The huge plus of brand recognition that famous dead authors’ estates enjoy now has no compensatory downside. On the contrary, they can morph to suit the mores of any era – so much more accommodating to market forces than those pesky living authors with their obstructive artistic concerns.
All generally true, but it's beside the point. If people didn't buy the products in question, the products wouldn't be made. I'm tepid on plenty of IPs that are still going, but the reason they're still going is because people are consuming the media in question.It’s so empty and grasping. Ideas must be earnestly exploited to the full: remade, have sequels and prequels spun out of them, moulded to changing tastes. If you haven’t made all audiences absolutely sick of any intellectual property you control, you’re wasting money.
So, earlier in the thread, I talked about other books getting a chance. Well, on the question of Dahl supposedly crowding out other authors, I've got two words - David Walliams.The saving grace here is that the current round of Dahl rewrites are tin-eared and dreadful. This attempted future-proofing may have ruined those books, like solar panels on a listed building. Perhaps some new stories will accidentally get a chance.
Plato wrote philosophy - I am not aware if he wrote fiction - and ergo more or less comes under opinion. Dickens and Shakespeare have long entered public domain which means people have been interpreting, modernising, bastardising, adapting them for ages. So like it not, providing my read of the article is correct, Netflix dropped half a billion pounds to become the owners of Dahl’s work. That means they can do whatever they want with it.Fucking hell, I think I lost some brain cells reading that.
Alright, I'll play:
The author shows his true colours later, but it seems that his ultimate gripe is that the books exist at all.
Frankly, in a work of fiction, I find it iffy at best to change anything after publication (part of why I don't do so for anything I've written unless it's objectively at fault, such as grammar or spelling). It becomes even worse when the change is driven by ideological reasons, and where, as we've seen, the new versions read more poorly than the later ones.
And really, the last one says it all. The publishers were cowards and made "corrections" that no-one was even demanding.
This is an astoundingly flawed argument.
First, there isn't some omnipotent deity preventing Dahl's market share from diminishing. The books are published. People buy the books. The publisher sees what books are more popular than others, and prints more books accordingly. If people weren't buying the books, there'd be less books. I shouldn't have to explain this, but here we are.
Second, "pesky dead authors." Um, okay? So, I suppose you're fine with getting rid of everything from Plato, to Shakespeare, to Dickens? It couldn't possibly be that people read books by "pesky dead authors" for a reason, no, it's a gun being pointed to their head.
Third, I'll talk more on the subject of other books getting a chance later, but the idea that living authors should take precedence over dead authors is bizzare. First, history generally has a way of sorting out what works and what doesn't in art, so for instance, if an author is still being read long after their death, that's generally a mark of quality. Second, those "pesky living authors" will end up dying eventually, so do they become "pesky dead authors," or are they afforded different grace? Third, plenty of living authors obtain fame within their own lifetimes, but I'll come to that later.
All generally true, but it's beside the point. If people didn't buy the products in question, the products wouldn't be made. I'm tepid on plenty of IPs that are still going, but the reason they're still going is because people are consuming the media in question.
So, earlier in the thread, I talked about other books getting a chance. Well, on the question of Dahl supposedly crowding out other authors, I've got two words - David Walliams.
David Walliams - Wikipedia
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You can read that if you want, but the TL, DR is that Walliams has been called "the next Dahl," and having seen his books, it's easy to say why. If the author's thesis was correct, then Walliams should have never been able to have made it, since he should have been "crowded out." Instead, Walliams published his books, kids loved them, Dahl books are still on the shelves, and so are Walliams's for that matter.
This isn't even just a question of dead authors overshadowing new ones. Harry Potter didn't prevent Percy Jackson, Twilight didn't prevent Fifty Shades, Diary of a Wimpy Kid didn't prevent Dork Diaries, etc. The idea that there's been no new stories published since Dahl (or really, any deceased author) is insane to me. It's arguably telling that the author of the article doesn't even name any books or authors they'd like to see more attention. And again, by the author's logic, regardless of how popular someone like Walliams gets, as soon as he carks it, I'm assuming that by his logic, Walliams's books should just stop being published in order to clear the shelves?
Wow, you truly know nothing whatsoever about David Mitchell, and somehow came to the least accurate conclusion possible.The author shows his true colours later, but it seems that his ultimate gripe is that the books exist at all.
Are you familiar with irony? Comedic hyperbole?Second, "pesky dead authors." Um, okay? So, I suppose you're fine with getting rid of everything from Plato, to Shakespeare, to Dickens? It couldn't possibly be that people read books by "pesky dead authors" for a reason, no, it's a gun being pointed to their head.
That's not the point of the article though.Plato wrote philosophy - I am not aware if he wrote fiction - and ergo more or less comes under opinion. Dickens and Shakespeare have long entered public domain which means people have been interpreting, modernising, bastardising, adapting them for ages. So like it not, providing my read of the article is correct, Netflix dropped half a billion pounds to become the owners of Dahl’s work. That means they can do whatever they want with it.
Well first, I'd never be published, but I'd have thought most authors would want their works under some kind of trusteeship. Not that that would prevent terrible adaptations ipso facto, but it does, in theory, allow better adaptations to be made.So if I were you, if that isn’t something you want to happen to your writings if you ever hit it big like Dahl, I’d suggest negotiating a copyright agreement that drops all your stuff into to the Public Domain the instant you snuff it.
And your source for this is...?Wow, you truly know nothing whatsoever about David Mitchell, and somehow came to the least accurate conclusion possible.
Are you familiar with irony? Comedic hyperbole?
Well that’s the rub isn’t it. Dahl must have had a trusteeship of some kind. Thing is, Netflix ponied up enough filthy luchre to make themselves that trustee and so are allowed open slather to alter the work as they see fit.Well first, I'd never be published, but I'd have thought most authors would want their works under some kind of trusteeship. Not that that would prevent terrible adaptations ipso facto, but it does, in theory, allow better adaptations to be made.
...and?Well that’s the rub isn’t it. Dahl must have had a trusteeship of some kind. Thing is, Netflix ponied up enough filthy luchre to make themselves that trustee and so are allowed open slather to alter the work as they see fit.
My source is that I've been aware of David Mitchell and his work, as well as his positions and his manner of expressing himself, for about 15 years, whereas you seem to have just learned he exists.And your source for this is...?
Fine. What's your conclusion?
I didn't say it was satire. It isn't satire, and not all irony is satire.This is an example of satire. Not very subtle satire, but satire all the same.
Again, look at the last line:
The saving grace here is that the current round of Dahl rewrites are tin-eared and dreadful. This attempted future-proofing may have ruined those books, like solar panels on a listed building. Perhaps some new stories will accidentally get a chance.
This isn't the tone of satire, this is the tone of someone wanting new stories to take precedence.