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SeanLovelace.com
Sean Lovelace
lives
in Indiana and teaches creative writing at Ball State University.
He is a contributor to HTMLGiant and his first book of flash fiction
was titled How
Some People Like Their Eggs
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Interview
with Sean Lovelace (2011)
The
Short Review:
How long did it take you to write all the stories in your collection?
Sean Lovelace: One summer of 2010. For some odd reason, I started getting night
sweats and enjoyed the experience. It opened my mind, with the additional benefit
of rapid weight loss. So then I started dressing in layers of clothing and blankets
and going to bed in a wool cap, and this was mid-summer, so I would really
sweat, just saturate the sheets and blankets. My mind would go subterranean,
these flailing cave dreams of God’s fist trying to punch me into an underwater
cavern. To drown me I think. Then I would wake dehydrated and blinking alive (as
in fundamentally unified) and would drink maybe 8 or 9 cups of strong coffee. It
was a productive time for my writing.
TSR:
Did you
have a collection in mind when you were writing them?
SL: I did. I was much disciplined. Usually, I am never focused, am very
scattered in my artful attention to the world, but at the time I was trying to
start a small tree-topping business and wean myself off several powerful drugs,
but all that fell apart. I injured my spleen and mind. To put it plainly: I
woke up one day in the trunk of a car. And it wasn’t my car! Life is odd. So I
simplified. I just said, "Write this one book, and all will be OK." So I did.
TSR:
How did
you choose which stories to include and in what order?
SL: Well, I wrote a ton of them. And some were horrible. Total dross. No
resistance, no dissonance, no deliquescent play. A waste of paper and pixels
and this very, very short life. Even to read over the drafts would give me
feelings I know to be precursor to seizure, visual disruptions and staggering
nausea, etc. Some things are not worth revision. I included maybe 30% of the
micro-fictions I wrote that summer. Why those? The answer would be exhausting. A
young friend of mine has no hands, so has this clever shuffling machine for
when we play cards. I borrowed the machine to order this collection, a random
number generator basically. I suppose this works as well as anything.
TSR:
What
does the word "story"
mean to you?
SL: Oh, most anything worthwhile. As long as you're not reading the
thing and thinking, "God, I should go drink until I pass out or play bocce ball
or something."
TSR:
Do you have a reader in mind when you write stories?
SL: I really don’t. I imagine most readers will hate the thing.
TSR: Is
there
anything you'd like to ask someone who has read your collection, anything at all?
SL: Yes, how much is a thing worth? For example, a decaying laugh or a
dappled odor of cheese or a growling sky or a beer bottle rolling on granite or
a wet footprint or an old, old, crippled rainfall or a Velveeta sunrise or a
river, just a river rolling by, the way it suffers and rejoices, the extreme ellipticisms
of water, stitched together in light and ripples and thoughts and potato
pebbles and kisses and cackles at our antiseptic lives. Rolling by. What is it
all worth?
TSR: How does
it feel knowing that people are buying your book?
SL: Oh, I doubt I need answer this one.
TSR:
What are you working on now?
TSR:
What are
the three most recent short story collections you've read?
SL: The Human Mind by Angela Woodward. Martina Hingis (Women Who Win) by
Christin Ditchfield. Everyday Drinking by
Kingsley Amis.
Interview
with Sean Lovelace (2009)
The
Short Review:
How long did it take you to write all the stories in your collection?
Sean Lovelace: It
really varies. I mean one story I wrote years ago and one I wrote/
rewrote/ rewrote probably two weeks before sending in the manuscript.
TSR: Did you
have a collection in mind when you were writing them?
SL: No. Basically, I
have tons of flash fictions in all types of folders and all over like
falling leaves and whatnot and then I try to grab a bunch with similar
color hues, crackle, and sensibilities. A collection needs to feel like
one thing, although it is many. I think this is best accomplished with
voice and tone, though subject matter might also work. This can be
tough for flash fiction writers who experiment with everything: theme,
language, structure. So then it's difficult to gather these tentacles
into a sensible octopus. Poets have the same problem, especially if
they are experimenting with different techniques and so on. Poets
usually figure out a collection by, again, tone. Fiction writers do the
same.
TSR: How did
you choose which stories to include and in what order?
SL: See above. I
chose them if they "fit" the voice. The voice here was aloof, a bit
sad, with a hint of magical realism as everyday life: Things don't seem
right. I think that's the theme of the collection. I tried to make
these stories float a few inches off the ground. I think a lot of
people are going around wondering why life doesn't fit what they were
told, things don't work as promised, sand is in the gears of the
mechanical days unfolding, etc. I wanted humor but the type of humor
that makes you kick a hammock in the forehead. Did I succeed? Who
knows?
The order I don't know. I did have a character from the opening story
reappear in the final story, so that was purposeful, for symmetry. We
all love symmetry.
TSR: What
does the word "story"
mean to you?
SL: I
am intellectually curious. It needs to stimulate. Because I teach
fiction and 99% of students writers go for realism, I would really
prefer the story not be in the mode of realism. Anything else. But
that's not really answering your question, is it? Story is a term for
interesting, to me. Interesting in its language, its ideas, maybe its
scaffolding and design. Story can be so many things, as many of the
up-and-coming writers are proving. This is why I prefer online fiction
right now. Some of these writer/blogger types are really bending the
idea of story. I am thankful for the presses and lit mags and everyone
so open to this right now. Story is exploding.
TSR:
Do you
have a "reader" in mind when you write stories?
SL:
I do not. I got over this in grad school. I felt like I was writing to
impress someone or to seem like this or that, and I realized that is a
very distracting and shallow way to create art. I try to stay in the
moment while writing. To focus on the page and the experience, not some
reader somewhere diving for whale sharks off the coast of Australia.
The act of writing itself is a difficult happiness, and that is enough
for me.
TSR: Is there
anything you'd like to ask someone who has read your collection,
anything at all?
SL: Will you buy me a
dark beer?
TSR: How does it feel knowing that people are buying your book?
SL: Pretty great. It
implies they will read the stories. Maybe 10 stories of life wobbling
off-center will make someone feel better when they wake up and life is,
uh, wobbling off-center.
TSR: What are
you working on now?
SL: A group of stories
about people getting drunk and buying things on Ebay. A group of
stories about every drug. In fact, one I just finished (cocaine) will
appear in Barrelhouse
online soon. I am also writing essays about writing prompts, fortune
tellers, Jenna Jameson, and a chemical company in Memphis, Tennessee.
TSR: What are
the three most recent short story collections you've read?
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