by Falamh » Tue Aug 03, 2010 9:54 am
Hee. English is absolutely maddening sometimes, is it not? I recall an episode of Late Night with Conan O'Brien wherein a British actress was talking about "snuck" being a non-word and "sneaked" being more correct.
I allow that I commit such horrendous crimes against the English language on a regular basis that I have no business a'tal playing grammarian, though to tell you the truth, my grandest expectation of those who commonly write in English is that they be able to differentiate between Their/They're/There, Here/Hear, Wear/Where, Loose/Lose (though sticky o keys happen!), and Your/You're/Yore.
Tricksy homophones.
I am an online roleplayer, among my other terrible habits, and I am driven to distraction by the chat players who rampantly misuse these. However, when writing fiction, sometimes it is appropriate to visit outrages against grammar upon the reader in the interest of mood, even as an artist in paint or sculpture might take liberties in the name of expressing their vision.
I give that my personal style actually is an insult to all things properly English. I will often use staggered sentences and dangling fragments and oddly placed words to tell the reader "It is paced like THIS. I want you to KNOW that this idea, here, is distinct in a way that, mechanically speaking, it shouldn't be used. I currently fear returning to college and colligate writing a little, because I have been doing the majority of my writing for my own amusement for the past five years. This September, I start doing it for classes again, and I can't just flail about and say, "but I am an ARTISTE!!! With an EEE! To emphasise the bad and impractical!"
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