Profanity? **** Off - by Debbie Bennett
Authos Electric Debbie Bennett |
It’s interesting to see how polarised people become over
swearing in fiction – authors and readers alike. In books or on television, in
stories, films and dramas. There’s the camp which advocates against swearing of
any kind: on the grounds that it isn’t necessary, may offend people and rips a hole
in the moral fabric of society.
Then there’s the opposing camp, north versus south, which believes in freedom of speech, in allowing characters in books and on screen to be themselves and if people don’t like it, well they are free to switch off their device and/or close the book.
Then there’s the opposing camp, north versus south, which believes in freedom of speech, in allowing characters in books and on screen to be themselves and if people don’t like it, well they are free to switch off their device and/or close the book.
There are always two sides to every coin (there are two
sides to most things – except, of course, to a Mobius strip …). Why swear
unnecessarily when writing, when you know you risk alienating some of your readers?
Having said that, dear reader, swearing is as old as the hills – it’s not some
new device intended to corrupt the youth of today. Our medieval ancestors were
probably far better at it than we are!
Does the f-word add anything to fiction? What about
other words? Most of us have a level beyond which we won’t go. And I write dark
crime and you really can’t have the bad guys running around with guns and
shouting “Oh, dear.” Not if you want to retain any kind of realism. But many
readers don’t want realism – they want escapism in their fiction and that’s
fine by me. Please feel free to go read your dino-porn; I’m sure we’ll get
along great but you are not my readers.
'Ratline' by Debbie Bennett |
Why do people swear, anyway? Maybe they think it looks
and sounds cool – gives them street-cred? Or maybe they lack the vocabulary to
express themselves any other way. You can’t expect a street-kid to have the
education or voice of an Oxford graduate. And it’s all about voice in fiction –
making your character authentic and realistic.
My central character in my current series is public-school educated. For various reasons which become clear throughout the books, he’s also a gangster and very good at what he does; he has an expansive vocabulary but still swears. A lot. Why? I don’t know. That’s who he is. And my editor keeps making him swear even more! But everybody is a victim of circumstance in one way or another.
My central character in my current series is public-school educated. For various reasons which become clear throughout the books, he’s also a gangster and very good at what he does; he has an expansive vocabulary but still swears. A lot. Why? I don’t know. That’s who he is. And my editor keeps making him swear even more! But everybody is a victim of circumstance in one way or another.
I don’t believe in censorship, although I can sympathise
with those who believe that self-censorship is unworkable. I think we all have
our own boundaries. Personally I can read and write pretty much anything,
although there are certain words I won’t use. And there is always the OFF button!
How far do you go?
Comments
But of course I love slang -- urban or otherwise -- coarse language, and every 'fuck' I can muster in my dealings with the world at large, and German bureaucrats in particular.
Your post has reminded me that I ought to wheel out my blog post Profane Twelve Days of Christmas which shows the report a profanity filter gave on my novel The Baptist when I emailed a pdf to a friend. (The phrase 'arse' was found at location 70126 etc)
As it happens, the book's a 'reading' of Romeo and Juliet, a piece about the seduction of a twelve-year-old by a teenager. I've yet to read anyone slagging off Shakespeare for cashing in on paedophilia. Give it time; give it time...
But the other night I had to turn off the stupid film, The Heat, starring Sandra Bullock and Melissa McCarthy? Every other word, it seemed, from McCarthy's mouth was obscene. This might have played better if the more elegant Bullock had played the raunchy bad-ass cop. But the producers and actress went for the cheap, easy laughs. I turned the film off after 20 minutes.