tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post5753101933302178228..comments2008-02-06T18:35:31.739-08:00Comments on Carey's Ramblings: Cliché Or Not Cliché?Carey Baldwinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15497341972679836624noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-86717844703083671132008-02-06T18:35:00.000-08:002008-02-06T18:35:00.000-08:00Marnee Jo, laughing out loud at the great Spanish ...Marnee Jo, laughing out loud at the great Spanish Inquisition chair! I can so picture it. Wonderful description! <BR/><BR/>Lacey, way to combine cliche and noncliche for fabulous effect! I should try that! Eyes cut crystal and voice as sweet as sugar. Nice job!India Carolinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15497341972679836624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-82505511382009557112008-01-21T15:39:00.000-08:002008-01-21T15:39:00.000-08:00I recall both Tessa's and Darcy's lines, they hit ...I recall both Tessa's and Darcy's lines, they hit me that hard. For myself, I found a passage rife with both cliched and non-cliched phrases:<BR/><I><BR/>“I am patient in all things,” Edward replied smoothly.<BR/><BR/>Oh, but Genevieve wasn’t! Lord Montborne had found them. Where had he come from? How much had he heard? And why, oh why, was he there at all?<BR/><BR/>“Indeed,” Lord Montborne drawled past her to Edward, “you were about to <B>patiently</B> sit there and tell Miss Morelle about my business.” Too much, then. He’d heard far too much. His hearing must be excellent, or else she and Edward had not bothered to disguise their conversation. <BR/><BR/>“Allow me,” Lord Montborne continued, eyes cut crystal and voice as sweet as sugar. “Gossip is one of my many vices and there are few who know me better than myself.”<BR/><BR/>Edward indicated Lord Montborne was welcome to join their conversation. “Please, enlighten us. Mayhap next time, I will be able to get the story straight.”<BR/><BR/>“It’s not so much a story as a tale of woe. Love and loss, uncertainty; knowledge that has passed all tests. Watching would have torn out your heart, Miss Morelle, and even you might have been called to act.”<BR/><BR/>Genevieve clutched her parasol. “Even me?”<BR/><BR/>Lord Montborne leaned against the tall curricle wheel. “Running, Miss Morelle, rarely solves the problem.”<BR/></I>lacey kayehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04748864831060027009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-6108781451019658202008-01-16T17:44:00.000-08:002008-01-16T17:44:00.000-08:00Well, here's the best I could do given my current ...Well, here's the best I could do given my current exhaustion....<BR/><BR/>"Instead, he sat in a chair that appeared to be an invention from the Spanish inquisition, in his foyer. He cursed whatever former relative believed the chair added to the ambience."<BR/><BR/>Not probably the best, but the best I could find while sifting through my WIP at the moment. I'm sure I've been fresher somewhere.... I am strangely reminded of my mother telling me not to be "fresh" as a child. LOL!!<BR/><BR/>I love everyone's examples. They're all lovely. Romance writers are so clever. At least the ones I know.Marnee Johttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01533816213473440342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-2769521858043487842008-01-16T12:16:00.000-08:002008-01-16T12:16:00.000-08:00Aw thanks, Courtney. Erica, don't ya hate when som...Aw thanks, Courtney. <BR/><BR/>Erica, don't ya hate when someone's blog makes you work for a response?? :-) Looking forward to your examples.India Carolinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15497341972679836624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-130556955150834072008-01-16T06:51:00.000-08:002008-01-16T06:51:00.000-08:00Great WIP quotes! I'll be back when I can think of...Great WIP quotes! I'll be back when I can think of some good cliche/not cliche examples =)Erica Ridleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511276393455961757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-64601271979728171252008-01-10T19:26:00.000-08:002008-01-10T19:26:00.000-08:00Sorry I'm late to the party! It's been a crazy co...Sorry I'm late to the party! It's been a crazy couple of days. India, one of the things I love about your writing is that it's full of non-cliches. I especially love the way your description can be so beautifully evocative with just a few words. There ware so many things I could choose; here's something I picked just at random:<BR/><BR/>A curtain of darkness demarcated the beach from the world beyond.CMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03585322886111438759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-73898949354046349562008-01-08T21:27:00.000-08:002008-01-08T21:27:00.000-08:00Darcy, I can feel that shudder now! Nice work. And...Darcy, I can feel that shudder now! Nice work. And regards to Mr. Burke! <BR/><BR/>Tessa, so sorry about the misquote. I think I misquoted <I>myself</I> too, I think his name "tumbled" rather than fell from her lips like a coin into a well. Your writing is of course so so much better than my misquote. But the point is that line was so fresh and so memorable that all these months later I can still remember it enough to misquote it. <BR/><BR/>Dang, I bet I misquoted CM too. We'll have to wait and see If I got it right.India Carolinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15497341972679836624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-83031552891707662852008-01-08T21:11:00.000-08:002008-01-08T21:11:00.000-08:00Okay, wait - If you're going to quote me, it's:"Hi...Okay, wait - If you're going to quote me, it's:<BR/><BR/>"His hand darted out, and he caught the fluttering scrap of white effortlessly, as though it were a dove trained to fly to his hand."<BR/><BR/>I don't know that The Flame and the Flower is cliched, because it was really the first of its kind, wasn't it? Elements have been reused and replayed so many times, they've become cliches though. I do love that sentence. <BR/><BR/>I like using cliches in fresh ways, if that makes any sense. There's hard to find much new to say about love, but that's kind of the great thing about it.<BR/><BR/>India, I know I go "wow" over fresh descriptions of yours all the time. But for ever pair of "crazy tiger eyes", I think you're allowed a "sun-bronzed chest". ;)Tessa Darehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10495576426757281297noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8782105572916074162.post-6156734644471322322008-01-08T19:04:00.000-08:002008-01-08T19:04:00.000-08:00This is my "not cliche":Finding her earlobe, he ni...This is my "not cliche":<BR/><BR/><I>Finding her earlobe, he nipped it, eliciting a shudder of longing that seemed to make her body curl in upon itself.</I><BR/><BR/>My CP loved the latter bit of this and I admit I thought it was pretty good. That's precisely how I feel when Mr. Burke puts his mouth on my ear. Oh dear, I know this isn't Tessa's blog, but it is TMI Tuesday!<BR/><BR/>Great post (as usual), India!Darcy Burkehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14819984559001912841noreply@blogger.com