tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post114418708465224898..comments2024-03-29T03:30:42.787-04:00Comments on A Dark Planet: If you have to wear a nametag, you're not famous.David Terrenoirehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09482864941636273068noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post-1144875029122186412006-04-12T16:50:00.000-04:002006-04-12T16:50:00.000-04:00Olen hit the nail on the head. The mystique is gon...Olen hit the nail on the head. The mystique is gone, gone gone whoa baby I get down on my knees for... wait a sec singers still get panties thrown at them, am I right?<BR/>Writing used to be entertainment for the masses because what else was there? <BR/>Writer's used to drink and travel and live a boys adventure tale. Now all they do is drink and even then nobody wants nasty old liver disease. Still, in this day and age I'd say if you can't write for yourself, you're probably going to die lonely. You and everybody else with unrealistic expectations, but that's a different animal altogether-Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post-1144447995103227052006-04-07T18:13:00.000-04:002006-04-07T18:13:00.000-04:00Despite my best efforts, I can safely say that I h...Despite my best efforts, I can safely say that I have never been interrupted at a restaurant with anything or than the check to leave.<BR/><BR/>Although, now that I think about it, I did get interrupted once at a Mexican restaurant by a very loud mariachi band.<BR/><BR/>Stacey<BR/><BR/>P.S. Susan and I ended up buying a house in Clayton. Cary just couldn't fit one more person into their current town limits.Stacey Cochranhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14128613653591282474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post-1144277382675935592006-04-05T18:49:00.000-04:002006-04-05T18:49:00.000-04:00David, I think Stephen King could walk as freely a...David, I think Stephen King could walk as freely as Grisham, maybe even more so. JK Rowling, on the other hand, she would still be mobbed and I think the fame thing has probably tipped a little into discomfort for her.<BR/><BR/>As for wanting fame, I think Daniel gets it right - we want recognition, but not fame. I was on a train recently and the guy across the aisle (late 50s) was clearly famous because a steady stream of people came down from second class to ask for his autograph, which he graciously gave. Before the end of the journey, the first class steward even asked for it. I had no idea who the guy was (but later saw his picture in the paper - Gordon Banks, a famous goalkeeper) but I felt happy knowing that no one knew what I did or who I was and I felt a little sympathy for him.Kevin Wignallhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00387105790403552165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post-1144274836883484312006-04-05T18:07:00.000-04:002006-04-05T18:07:00.000-04:00Fame is one of the strangest intangible desires th...Fame is one of the strangest intangible desires that humans have. The way people's faces light up at the mention of a 'celebrity' makes me wonder when our evolution as a species stopped.<BR/><BR/>The kind of fame I'd like is the respect of my peers, with the added bonus of enough real-world fame to keep me comfortable.<BR/><BR/>That should satisfy me.<BR/><BR/>That and a holiday house in every country and island on the planet.Daniel Hatadihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00453583064175651509noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post-1144261210289410212006-04-05T14:20:00.000-04:002006-04-05T14:20:00.000-04:00Sandra, I think it's different with music. I'm not...Sandra, I think it's different with music. I'm not sure why. Maybe because musicians on average tend to be more svelt than writers.<BR/><BR/>But this is an interesting question, something Kevin ranted about once. I remember wanting to be as famous as Hemingway, but over time I've learned it just doesn't happen anymore.<BR/><BR/>Why not? Really?<BR/><BR/>I suspect that writing has lost its mystique. Back in the day, with the lower frequency (not lower quality) of education, fewer people thought they could write a book. It was still a bit of a magical thing.<BR/><BR/>Now, there are budding writers everywhere. Retired businessmen come up to me at parties and confidently tell me about the book they're *going* to write, how much of an advance they're interested in, film prospects, etc--though they've never written anything besides business proposals before. When I was in grad school for writing, a janitor at the library I worked in ranted to me that learning to write was foolishness; anybody could tell a story, so what's the big deal?<BR/><BR/>Stars are people who can do something you know you can't do, and who are prettier than you'll ever be. Writers do something most of the populace thinks is pretty easy, but the writers are just luckier because they got published.<BR/><BR/>It's a drag that I'll never be famous like Hemingway. But maybe it's a blessing, as I'll be less likely to eat a shotgun.Olen Steinhauerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17804228640138136310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19897529.post-1144248741929227702006-04-05T10:52:00.000-04:002006-04-05T10:52:00.000-04:00I have a distant cousin that's a country music art...I have a distant cousin that's a country music artist, and girls ask him to sign their chests.<BR/><BR/>They did it in front of me, so it isn't just a story.Sandra Ruttanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06109584805469336742noreply@blogger.com