Food For Prose

If prose is food for the mind, then which parts of the piece of writing would be the protein (the muscle), which parts the minerals & vitamins, and which parts the fat?

I reckon the adjectives and adverbs would be the fat – good in small doses (for flavour) but harmful if in too great a quantity.

A noun would be the protein. Protein builds muscles, which give the body definition and strength. Nouns are the building blocks of a piece of writing.

The verb would be the carbohydrate – the energy of the piece.Β They provide the action and the impetus for change from one state to another.Β A verbΒ is the part of a sentence that moves the prose along.

Vitamins and minerals are for health and repair. The art of rhetoric is all about the fancying up of a sentence to that it persuades the reader to think in a certain way – so you have things like metaphor and simile and allegory that provide powerful images that a reader can relate to and (hopefully) be able to picture cinematically.

Then you get on to stuff that ain’t exactly food, but can be ingested to change the mood of the piece. To bring the reader to an altered state. Hallucinogens do that for a body (and mind), but what is the equivalent in prose or prose? What gives a book a transcendent quality? What is it that lifts a story away from the mundane and into the transformative?

I have some ideas – but what do you think?

76 thoughts on “Food For Prose

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  2. Something about Flannery O’Connor’s prose has that effect on me…anything that feels like it opens a gateway to another world. Nick Bantock, Rebecca, Mervyn Peake, Charles De Lint, Tanith Lee, Octavia Butler…um, what was the question? *laugh*

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        • Oh, see – now you go and pick one of my favourite songs from one of my favourite bands. Are you trying to get into my pants or something! πŸ™‚
          *crosses fingers and hope her sense of humour is working full blast*

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          • Don’t worry, I totally lack subtlety and guile…you would know…ahahaha! . I’m just such a nice and friendly person–or trying to be, anyway. *laughs* I love the Cure…finally got to see them live for Wild Mood Swings tour…one of the two big venue bands I’ve seen in concert…

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            • I saw them at Wembley Arena *thinks* 30 years ago. Hell, how can it possibly have been that long ago?! It was when Kiss Me Kiss Me Kiss Me was doing the rounds I think. Eesh!
              How did you find them?

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            • Ha, I had that live CD once, I think…at Wembley…That’s a good album. How was that concert? Honestly, mine was kind of magical, in a serendipitous sort of way. Went to three of their concerts on that tour. Tampa, Orlando, and some other venue in Florida (will have to look at the ticket stubs in my scrapbook). IT’s kind of a long story to post up in a comment. But we did get to meet them after the shows (kinda by accident after the first show). They were really nice.

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            • That they are…generally speaking! It must have been fabulous…to see one of their earlier albums! Totally envious (in a good way)! The only thing better would have been to see one of their “secret gigs” at a smaller venue… πŸ™‚

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            • Okay, this might sound a little cheesy. Before we met them, or even before the concert, I almost didn’t want to go see them. For things like that, I like to maintain the illusion…and the Cure’s songs have long been a muse (especially when I was a little girl)–a source for magical and creative inspiration. And also, like music in general, a support system during difficult times. But my experiences at the concert actually verified (even for this skeptic) that the imagined magic I associated with the was actually kinda real. One of the experiences I had was so phenomenal that not only I felt it, but all the concert-goers that were standing around me in the audience. Everything was really serendipitous and amazing–beyond even my expectations. I still can’t explain some of the events that happened.

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            • Ah, I wish that I’d been at that concert now. The only thing that I really remember about mine is that there was this girl that I wanted to take to it with me, but I was too scared to ask properly.
              That’s an amazing story – no wonder you remember it so clearly. πŸ™‚

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            • Ah, maybe you should have. (White roses, and U2 tickets, for my birthday. I still have that memory in my mind’s nostalgia book.) Maybe you’ll see her in a next life?

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            • Just the memories.
              Actually, saying that – I might have the programme (or something like that) in a box upstairs. I also have the limited edition version of the album on vinyl in orange (or was that the 12″ version of the single?) I have loads of limited edition Cure stuff. I was quite the collector I suppose.

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            • I know. I could get myself a USB keyboard and transfer them to my laptop and then my phone. I could listen to the songs that time has forgotten and YouTube has never even heard of. πŸ™‚

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            • Exactly. A family member puts songs on mp3s etc for me from their vinyl collection. I still miss the old-fashioned mix tape, though. A mix CD or an online mix is just not the same. Like the main character in High Fidelity, I feel there’s an art to making a mix tape.

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