Showing posts with label Anne Rice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Anne Rice. Show all posts

Sunday, December 13, 2020

Law of attraction

 

2019 Shelfie. My bookshelf is currently a mess
so I can't make a 2020 one yet.

Last night, before I went to bed, I took a quick glance at Twitter, and saw that "law of attraction" was trending. I didn't have energy to investigate further, but when I woke up earlier today, I had the idea to describe how I somehow used principles of attraction to complete my Anne Rice book collection--even before I knew what "law of attraction" really was.

I first met Anne Rice through a schoolmate. We were in fourth year high school, and by summer we would have graduated. Louella saw me reading Salem's Lot and said, "Oh, you like vampires? Meet me on Friday after school. I'll lend you a book." That book was Interview with the Vampire, which I spent the whole weekend reading, and was a turning point in my life. After I read the last page I stared out the window for hours for what felt like having gone through a thoroughly religious experience.

In college, and on limited allowance, I would scour secondhand bookstores (there were plenty along Recto Avenue back then; maybe there still are, but I haven't been there in a while), for mass market paperback editions of Anne's books. Soon, I'd be out of school, couldn't even finish the second semester of my freshman year, without getting into trouble.

So I had my handful of Anne Rice pocketbooks and was reading voraciously. I had at that point, I think, all five of the Vampire Chronicles, the Mayfair Witches trilogy. So about eight titles. Around that time I joined a Christian theater ministry, the artistic and spiritual director of which proceeded to emotionally and sexually abuse me. John (not his real name) said I will go to hell for reading books with titles such as The Vampire Lestat and Memnoch the Devil and the only way to save my soul was for me to burn the books.

I was seventeen, and I believed him. Though I couldn't bear to light the match. Instead, I left them stacked in a plastic bag outside our gate one evening. In the morning, they were gone.

I will jump forward to a few weeks before December 2012, the fabled end of the world as per the Mayans. Anne had just published The Wolf Gift. I was no longer an out-of-school youth, but working at customer service with moderate income. I found Christ the Lord: Out of Egypt at a bookstore. Surely I won't go to hell if I read this? Just this?

I loved Out of Egypt. And I fell in love again with Anne's writing. And then I thought, perhaps it's time to build my collection once again. And I did. So for the books beginning The Wolf Gift and onwards, I had no problems procuring hardcover first editions. (Ramses the Damned: The Passion of Cleopatra was not published in hardcover, though.) And I did have a hard time getting Prince Lestat because it was sold out in an instant from all local bookstores in Metro Manila, no matter that I had made a reservation weeks in advance. I did get to buy a first edition weeks and weeks later.

But the trick was, how to rebuild my collection of her past novels? I suddenly had this desire to get first editions as much as possible. But how?

I know law of attraction gurus say all you need to do is to believe you have it, think about it often, really feel like you've already received it, and be grateful. I didn't know all these things! What I did instinctively was assign a special place on my bookshelf for the incoming Anne Rice books. I left a row vacant for them. I assigned, maybe visualized, how I would arrange the books--in chronological order.

I wanted to have first editions. It felt like a tribute to Anne. I was filled up with this desire.

I wouldn't say that I was consumed by desire and voila! The books appeared on the shelf. No. It didn't quite work out that way. I had to do some leg work. I had to somehow "prove" to Something that I really, really, really wanted these books back in my life, in first editions as much as possible. I don't live in the States. I can't travel to NOLA and visit the Garden District Book Shop

My hardcover copies of The Vampire Armand and Interview with the Vampire I got from a bookseller in Baguio. I had contacted this person online, wired him my payment, not knowing if he'll hold his end of the bargain. I had to ask friends of mine, a Christian couple, who lived in Baguio, to pick the books up for me.

My copy of Exit to Eden I chanced upon a secondhand bookstore that was being refashioned to become a grocery. They were getting rid of all their unsold books, and there it was. Exit to Eden.

There was a secondhand bookstore in the Shopping Center of the University of the Philippines, Diliman, which closed. The owners said it was because the young generation don't read fiction anymore, and they ran out of business. I tracked these owners to their home address--I kid you not--because I got a tip that they owned first editions of the Beauty Trilogy. That set is now sitting on my shelf.

I received Beauty's Kingdom from Anne Rice herself, with an autograph and dedication.

I found an autographed copy of The Witching Hour at our church annual book sale! I love Union Chuch of Manila!

So slowly, over the expanse of several months, and certainly going online looking for booksellers, I was building my collection again. I practically begged a bookseller for her last copies of Blood and Gold, Blood Canticle, and The Feast of All Saints. I had to prove in some way that I was not just a middleman who buys and sells books, but an actual Anne Rice fan, a true booklover, before she parted with her copies.

Booksale store, of course, was very helpful. Sometimes I wouldn't have enough money to buy a first edition find, so that I would have to pray that by payday and I come back, the book would still be there waiting for me.

So, yes, the power of intense desire, coupled with the necessary legwork to prove that the desire wasn't just momentary, but one that will consume anything that stood in its way towards fruition, is truly a powerful force. I also at the beginning suspected but pretty soon believed that the books wanted me as much as I wanted them. That I was the reader Anne Rice had in mind when she wrote her books. The attraction wasn't just one way. It was mutual.

Of course, I also used this same energy to get the books of other authors I love. Umberto Eco. Sue Monk Kidd. Wally Lamb. I can't say for sure if that was indeed the law of attraction at work, but when I look at my shelf, I really, truly feel good. I feel grateful. And I feel that if I really set my heart on anything, I can achieve it.

Saturday, December 12, 2020

Interview with the Vampire: Listen


 Let's meditate on the value of listening, to one's self, and to others.

Interview with the Vampire: What matters...


 Let's meditate on what and who truly matter to you, and how you can show them that you value them.

Interview with the Vampire: Don't be afraid

 


Let's meditate on the value of courage and vulnerability, and showing up every day, and living your life.

Interview with the Vampire: I see


Let's meditate on the value of truly seeing the "other," and perhaps realizing we are not really separate. We are all connected. 

Monday, July 25, 2016

Excerpt from Prince Lestat and the Realms of Atlantis

EW reports that Anne's 36th book will come out on November 29. Read their report here.


Proem

In my dreams, I saw a city fall into the sea. I heard the cries of thousands. It was a chorus as mighty as the wind and the waves, all those voices of the dying. I saw flames that outshone the lamps of heaven. And all the world was shaken.

I woke, in the dark, unable to leave the coffin in the vault in which I slept for fear that the setting sun would burn the young ones.

I held the root now of the great vampire vine on which I was once only another exotic blossom. And if I were cut, or bruised or burned, all the other vampires on the vine would know the pain.

Would the root itself suffer? The root thinks and feels and speaks when he wants to speak. And the root has always suffered. Only gradually had I come to realize it — how profound was the suffering of the root.

Without moving my lips, I asked him: “Amel, what was that city? Where did the dream come from?”

He gave me no answer. But I knew he was there. I could feel the warm pressure on the back of my neck that always meant he was there. He had not gone off along the many branches of the great vine to dream with another.

I saw the dying city again. I could have sworn I heard his voice crying out as the city was broken open.

“Amel, what does this mean? What is this city?”

We would lie together in the dark for an hour like this. Only then would it be safe for me to throw back the coffin lid and walk out of the crypt to see a sky beyond the windows full of safe and tiny stars. I have never taken much comfort from the stars, even though I’ve called us the children of the moon and the stars.

We are the vampires of the world, and I’ve called us many such names.

“Amel, answer me.”

Scent of satin, old wood. I like seasoned and venerable things, coffins padded for the sleep of the dead. And the close warm air around me. Why shouldn’t a vampire love such things? This is my marble vault, my place, my candles. This is the crypt beneath my castle, my home.

I thought I heard him sigh.

“Then you did see it, you did dream it too.”

“I don’t dream when you do!” he answered. He was cross. “I am not confined here while you sleep. I go where I want to go.” Was this true?

But he had seen it, and now I saw the city flashing bright again in the very midst of its destruction. Suddenly it was more terrible than I could bear. It was as if I saw the myriad souls of the dead released from their bodies rising in a vapor.

He was seeing it. I knew he was. And he had seen it when I dreamed of it.

After a while, he gave me the truth. I’d come to know the tone of his secret voice when he admitted the truth.

“I don’t know what it is,” he said. “I don’t know what it means.” His sigh again. “I don’t want to see it.”

The next night and the night after he was to say the same thing.

And when I look back on those dreams I wonder how long we might have gone on without ever knowing any of it.

Would we have been better off if we had never discovered the meaning of what we saw?

Would it have mattered?

Everything has changed for us, and yet nothing has changed at all, and the stars beyond the windows of my castle on the hill confide nothing. But then the stars never do, do they? It’s the doom of beings to read patterns in the stars, to give them names, to cherish their slowly shifting positions and clusters. But the stars never say a word.

He was telling the truth when he said he didn’t know. But the dream had struck a chord of fear in his heart. And the more I dreamed of that city falling into the sea, the more I was certain I heard his weeping.

In dreams and waking hours he and I were bound as no two others. I loved him and he loved me. And I knew then as I know now that love is the only defense we ever have against the cold meaninglessness around us — the Savage Garden with its cries and songs, and the sea, the eternal sea, ready as ever to swallow all the towers ever created by human beings to reach Heaven. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes for all things, endures all things, says the Apostle. “And the greatest of these is love….”

I believed it and I believe in the old commandment of the poet-saint who wrote hundreds of years after the Apostle: “Love and do what you will.”

Monday, June 27, 2016

Go where the pain is

Anne's writing advice has always been: "Go where the pain is. Go where the pleasure is." In these two posts on her Facebook page she highlights what she means by going where the pain is. It is good writing advice for everyone who longs to write.

Wednesday, June 22, 2016

Dispelling casting rumors

Once again, Anne Rice took to her FB page to dispel rumours percolating everywhere on the Internet about casting choices for the film version of The Vampire Lestat. So I'm still hoping it's not Jared Leto. I hope they cast another Tom... Tom Hiddleston. Here's her post.

Sunday, May 29, 2016

Anne reveals her inspiration for Interview

Becket, Anne's indefatigable assistant, has been posting Anne's daily musings on the craft of writing and making books. In today's post, he quotes where Anne reveals one of her inspirations for writing the modern classic Interview with the Vampire.



Join the discussion here.

Wednesday, May 18, 2016

I just finished re-reading Interview

I just finished re-reading Interview with the Vampire and I have a renewed appreciation for the violent clash of its philosophies as personified by Louis, Lestat, Claudia, and Armand; as well as the beauty of the prose, and its richness in imagery. I plan to take a deep dive into the book and then I go into The Feast of All Saints, a book I am salivating for because I have never read it. It will be a while before I encounter the vampires again, as Cry to Heaven is next in line, and then the early erotica work.

Before that, here's writing advice from Anne. Becket, her dedicated assistant, posts one daily on her page. I plan to compile these, God-willing, so I can look back on them. They're all so down-to-earth and useful.


My last post was a little obsessive-compulsive on how Louis looks like. Naturally you can cast in your mind any actor or celebrity that would help you visualize and enjoy the book. Matt Bomer and Keanu Reeves are two good-looking actors who have black hair and tantalizing eyes. That's up to you.

I related to Louis the most in this novel. I think most readers do so as well. In my past I can think ex-lovers... of a Lestat, beautiful and overpowering, whom I wounded and scarred deeply, and an Armand, who has had more than a sleight-of-hand in gripping my heart. But I jump ahead.

I want to talk a bit about the room where the boy (unnamed in this book, but is actually called Daniel Molloy), interviewed Louis. In the movie, the room was rather bright and warm, and I think that's a necessary convention for film cameras to work. Too little light and you don't get quality images. But understand it was a dark room, and not until Louis switched on the overhead was there a flood of harsh, yellow light. It was a good device to strike terror into the image of Louis, beautiful though he may be, but he is not human. Not human at all.

There's been talks of a remake of the movie with Jared Leto playing Lestat as the screenwriter and director, Josh Boone, dropped less than uncanny hints on his Twitter. There's conflicting rumors that it is a remake, and so it will be titled "Interview with the Vampire" and there's some who say it will actually be a sequel, and be based more on The Vampire Lestat. Well, we'll see.

Tomorrow, let's talk about Paul.

Monday, April 11, 2016

Please accompany me

Please be my companion as I read all of Anne Rice's books. I have recently completed my hardback, first edition collection through the help of many booksellers around the world. Now I am truly ready to undertake this project of reading all of Anne's books and chronicling my relationship with them.

Let's begin with Interview with the Vampire, of course. And I want to go to the first few pages. I want to establish in our minds' eyes how Louis de Pointe du Lac looks like.

Brad Pitt makes a very handsome Louis, and make no mistake. Louis is handsome. But for those of you who want to be as close to the novel's description as possible, I provide some options.

First off, I highly recommend that you find the graphic novel Claudia's Story. It is approved by Anne herself, and so not only is the art exquisite, it is also faithful to the book's descriptions of the characters, with no regard for Pitt, Tom Cruise, or Stuart Townsend. I will say, however, that Kirsten Dunst is the perfect Claudia of that age. But let's talk about Louis first, as the boy interviewer described him.

Louis's flesh is described to be as white as the collar of his shirt, like bleached bone. Click here to check out some objects that are bleached bone white, and use your imagination to see it as Louis's skin.

Let me find photos of his fiery, green eyes. I googled, and boy, are they lovely!

Here's a page from Claudia's Story. Hot, ain't he? Now go buy the book!

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Alice Cooper interviews Anne Rice on religion, vampires, Tom Cruise and pot

This interview appears on Billboard.com

Alice Cooper is a longtime fan of novelist and fellow Christian Anne Rice, whose Christ of Lord: Out of Egypt has been turned into The Young Messiah, a movie that opened this week. When the filmmakers arranged for a screening of the film for Cooper and wife Sheryl, they decided it would be fun to let the rocker interview the writer.

Read Cooper's interview with the Vampire author below.

Alice Cooper: Was Memnoch the Devil written before or after your conversion to Catholicism? Am I correct in assuming what I read about your conversion?
Anne Rice:
 Memnoch was written before I returned to the Roman Catholic Church. I think the novel reflects a Catholic upbringing, a Catholic obsession with questions of meaning, a need to explore theologies and question them stridently. I remember including every major question I had, and when Lestat rejected the entire Christian system, as it was presented to him, his decision reflected my attitude. I don't know what you read about my conversion. I can tell you that I returned to the church of my childhood in December of 1998. I gave up pondering theological absurdities and doctrines, and decided to leave it all to a higher power. I sought to go back to the fold, to the church I knew best, to the Eucharist, and I truly believed that doctrine and theology simply did not matter. What mattered was faith in God and loving God. Twelve years later I came to believe I was mistaken. Or that my approach did not work any longer for me. I left all organized religion in 2010.

Did your parents encourage your writing as a young girl?
Yes, my parents always encouraged my writing. They encouraged creativity on the part of their children in every way. My mother believed we could accomplish great things when we grew up. She told us stories of the Brontes and how they'd written under male names in order to be accepted by the literati; she filled my head with tales of Dickens and all he achieved in terms of social justice through his novels. My mother totally believed in me, and though she died when I was fourteen, I took her confidence and faith in me to heart and have all of my life. My father was a writer himself; his many rules and attitudes really did not work for me; but the fact that he was a writer, this inspired me greatly. It was a wonderful home to grow up in, filled with books and talk of the invisible and the intangible. We were as far from American materialism as one could imagine. When my first novel was published, when I received the very first copy, I flew from California to Texas in order to put that book, inscribed with love, in my father's hands.

Were you at all surprised at the success of Interview With The Vampire
I was surprised. I had hoped and dreamed of great success, but in my heart I thought the book was too weird to be very successful. I was also shocked by some of the out and out dismissal of "a vampire novel," too. It was like a whirlwind, the publication, with a huge paperback advance sale, and a huge motion picture rights purchase; but many snubbed the book and in hardcover, it was not a sales success. In paperback it became a bestseller, and after that it became an underground favorite with many. The book lived two lives big commercial attention; and then underground devotion.

I know there was an uproar in the casting of Tom Cruise as Lestat ( I personally think he stole the movie). Were you shocked at Tom's portrayal of Lestat?
Let's put it this way. I was thrilled with Tom's portrayal of Lestat. I thought he did a magnificent job. As soon as I finished watching the movie on video tape in my home (before its release) I called the great producer David Geffen at home in California and told him I loved the movie, loved what Tom had achieved, loved all of it. All my early fears were meaningless in light of Tom's passionate portrayal. Even now some 20 years from that time, when Lestat makes headlines, stills from that movie with Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt are blazed across the page or the computer screen. The movie has never stopped being popular. Every day new people see that film and review it on Amazon with exuberant praise.

Would it be hard for you to write a straight up Doris Day / Rock Hudson romantic novel? Or would that be just fun for you?
I wouldn't know how. I am a highly instinctive and spontaneous writer, and all I know how to do is access my deepest obsessions and let the words flow, no matter how strange or erotic or bizarre the result may be. I can't force myself to write something in which I don't fully believe. I just can't do it.

Do you and Steven King get along? 
I don't know Stephen King at all. I've never met him or spoken to him. I wrote him a long fan letter once but never received a reply. Whenever I'm asked about his work, I praise him to the skies, and I love many of his novels. I study the novel, Firestarter whenever I'm blocked. Reading the first few pages of Firestarter helps to get me going. In the early years of his career, I think King was underrated. Later on he began to be recognized, to receive awards and to write now and then for the New York Times. I've enjoyed seeing all this. But Stephen King, to the best of my knowledge, has never commented on me or my work. This is nothing to complain about; likely he simply isn't interested. And I accept that completely. There are many writers I don't comment on, and haven't read. I admire Stephen King. I have learned a lot from his narrative style, pacing, and plotting. I wish him all the best always. He is a giant. And his success has done wonders for supernatural fiction in America.

How much did the city of New Orleans influence your writing?
It does have a dark past. I was born and grew up in New Orleans and the city and its history and legends have influenced every single thing I've ever written. I cannot imagine my novels or my career without the New Orleans influence. For me, New Orleans is unique, and surely one of the most beautiful cities in the world. I grew up loving its ante-bellum Greek Revival architecture, the Spanish architecture of the French Quarter, the majesty of the Mississippi River flowing past the city's docks, the great old oak trees that line St. Charles Avenue, and the customs and feast days of New Orleans Mardi Gras, St. Patrick's Day, St. Joseph's Day  and the warmth of its people. New Orleans was an entry port for immigrants in the 19th Century. The Irish and the Germans (my ancestors) flooded in, along with the Italians, and New Orleans became a unique melting pot with a lot of Caribbean ambience and European flavor. I love New Orleans with my whole heart.

Do you think ghosts are just demons in disguise with the intent of drawing people into the occult?
I don't believe in demons, and have little or no interest in ideas about demons. I think there is plenty of first person information on ghosts to indicate that they do manifest and always have; whether they are earth bound souls or spirits from some other place, I do not know. I keep abreast of all serious research into ghosts, and hauntings. I read the most current books I can on this research.

What was your first rock concert? (Lestat was definitely a rock star.)
Gosh, I haven't been to many at all. Before writing The Vampire Lestat in 1983, I went to an Iron Maiden concert for research. But frankly, I can't remember ever attending a rock concert for pleasure. I did attend an Elton John concert once in a stadium as his guest, but I wouldn't call that a rock concert. My romance with recorded music has happened entirely through tapes, CDs, and DVDs. And I do love rock music! I discover new voices (some of them quite old) every week or so. I embrace many, many singers.

People ask me this all the time so I get to ask you. What scares you? (other than Trump and Hillary?)
Death. The idea that we may cease to exist, the idea that we may wink out without ever knowing we're winking out, that we may cease to be without answers to all our cosmic questions and even without the answer that there is nothing. That scares me a lot. (I'm not scared of Hillary. I hope she will be the next president of the United States, with Bernie Sanders as Vice President.)

You will probably go down in history as the female Edgar Allen Poe. Do you consider that a fair comparison?
I do. That's a comforting thought. I greatly admire Edgar Allan Poe. Always have. I read him when I was a child growing up. My father who owned an expensive early tape recorder, recorded his reading of the Telltale Heart for me. But I hope I'm remembered a little more for writing about outsiders, for exploring the emotions and suffering of the outsider... a theme that embraces all of my work, including my erotica and my novels about Jesus Christ.

Did you ever use any hallucinogenics (absinthe, magic mushrooms, or whatever) during the writing of any novel?
I've never used any hallucinogenic drugs. Ever. When I was coming of age in the Haight Ashbury, I saw people all around me, including my husband, taking LSD and having remarkable and sometimes shattering experiences on it; but I never touched it. Never. I was too afraid. When I did smoke pot, I tended to have powerful emotional experiences that frightened the people around me a bit and that was enough for me. Finally I swore off pot altogether because I had a devastating experience on it in which I realized that we might die without ever knowing the answers as to why we existed. I never recovered from that experience. I wrote about it in The Vampire Lestat. Lestat has this awful experience when he is drinking wine in the inn in his home village with his friend and lover, Nicholas. He says in the novel that he "saw" suddenly that we might die without knowing the answers, and that he never recovered from it. That was directly autobiographical except it was marijuana for me.

The public loves the world of Anne Rice (dark and romantic). My wife and I named our German Shepherd Lestat. So... What's next? Remember the Lord hates a quitter. As a lyricist myself I know that writing never ends.
I was honored years ago when I heard you'd named your German Shepherd Lestat. I was thrilled. Just thrilled. You are certainly right that writing never ends. I hope I pass with a pen in my hand, writing in my diary...or at the keyboard of my computer in the midst of a story. That would be lovely. What is next for me is another novel with Lestat, as he probes deeper into the origins of the vampires and the origins of human beings, another novel about his never ending quest for meaning, and his deep acknowledgment that he will always be an outsider know matter how much he is loved. Lestat has always been obsessed with goodness, and evil, and that will continue in my next book, of course.

Your book Christ the Lord Out of Egypt was the basis for the film The Young Messiah. In the co-writing of this movie many references were used from the Bible. Was the Apocrypha also used as a source?
Actually very little of the apocrypha was used in the novel, only the legends regarding Jesus' childhood in the Infancy Gospel of Thomas, which is NOT gnostic and contains legends that influenced Christian art for centuries. Nothing gnostic was used in the book whatsoever. I researched the First Century for something like ten years, off and on, probing history, archaeology, anthropology, and the bible, of course, the bible again and again and the early historians, Josephus and Philo of Alexandria. I sought to write a biblically sound and authentic novel about Jesus as a child that would bring Him alive for people, presenting a fictive day to day life for him. I wanted people to hear his laughter, smell the dust in the streets of Nazareth, to see the world in which Jesus lived; I wanted people to have a sense of Him as a real little boy, surrounded by mysteries  the Jesus whose birth was celebrated by angels singing to shepherds, the Jesus whose birth brought Magi from the East, the Jesus whose mother had been visited by an angel... The bible mattered infinitely more to me than the apocrypha.

Everyone puts their faith in something or someone. Where would you say your faith lives?
My faith lives in my novels, of course. It lives in every word I write. It lives in my novels about Jesus. Though I've moved away from institutional Christianity and organized religion  and all its theological strife my devotion to Jesus remains fierce. My faith blazes in my vampire novels, and in the Witching Hour series, and even in the erotica I've written. I believe that people are basically good as Anne Frank put it; I believe the creation is basically good and beautiful; I believe that sex is beautiful and good. I believe our capacity to love, to know pleasure, to want to live lives of meaning  all this reflects the existence of a loving and personal Creator. I dream of all things human being reconciled in our ethical institutions and moral institutions; I dream of all of us being redeemed in every way. This is why the story of the Incarnation is so important to me, the story of Jesus being born amongst us, growing up amongst us, working and sweating and struggling as we do, and dying amongst us before he rose from the dead and ascended into Heaven. I write about outsiders seeking redemption in one form or another and always will. 

Thursday, March 10, 2016

16 Reasons I'm Excited for March 16

Hi, Anne!

I continue to pray for your complete healing.

Here's a list of reasons I'm excited to see The Young Messiah. It is not exhaustive, but it is representative of my love for your book.

Now I am aware that no two-hour movie can ever capture every single detail of such a rich novel, nor that it is meant to. Films and novels are two different media. And naturally Cyrus Nowrasteh would highlight some plot points he feels more important and cut out others, and there'll be infinite differences of opinions there among viewers. But that's all right. The early reviews have been encouraging, and I can't wait to settle into my seat in the cinema for the ride.

A lot has been said about little Adam's beautiful portrayal of the title role, but here's a few things from the book I'll be delighted to see if included in the film:

(in no particular order)
1. Little Salome discussing the theology of Omniscience with Yeshua. Oh, that little theologian who at a young age asks the right questions!

2. Cleopas's laugh, and cough. This is tricky, as it is easy for an actor to physically cough and laugh and think that that's all there is to Cleopas. But he is an incredibly nuanced character, and his laughing and coughing has meaning, and an unimaginative actor can overlook that and go over-the-top with the acting. So I'm crossing my fingers for Christian McKay, hoping he dug deep and mined the sharpness of Cleopas's mind and the sincerity of his heart.

3. A view of the Temple, as no one in our generation has seen its beauty as it was during Jesus' time.

4. I am hoping the cast sings the Psalms in Hebrew.

5. Elizabeth's powerful monologue about why John had to be sent to the Essenes, and the story of the murder of Zechariah.

6. Old Sarah taking on Roman soldiers with a tray of cakes.

7. Joseph telling Jonah's story during the Sabbath, and of Tobit.

8. A view of the town of Nazareth, and Joseph and Mary's home...your novels has enriched my imagination with geographic details of Judea during Christ's time, and I suspect the visuals from the film shall reinforce this.

9. The Jewish synagogue. As a Gentile, I don't think I'll ever see the inside of one in my lifetime.

10. The Great Lighthouse.

11. The episode of the strange dream.

12. When James confessed how he felt about Jesus, I cried.

13. Rabbi Sherebiah dancing in a Jewish wedding.

14. Jesus praying in the snow in the grove of trees, then running home.

15. The Levite singers in the Temple.

16. Jesus praying for the blind man in the Temple.

I received news that it'll be shown on March 16 here in the Philippines. Jesus came humbly to our world. He was and is King, but He came as a child at a very troubled time. He displayed humility. The Incarnation and His life shows it. He came when there was political turmoil in Judea, and to a poor family.

I hear that right now in the US there's a lot of political turmoil and social unrest. CNN reports the poverty line is rising. And the KKK has come out to support Trump. It's scary times. We have a lot of trouble here on our side of the globe, too, with a presidential elections coming up in May, and a lot of families subsisting on less than a dollar a day, and countless corrupt officials in the government. Thirty years ago my parents joined a street revolution called People Power, and a dictator was overthrown. Now that late dictator's son is running as vice-president. Jesus seems to have a knack for coming to our world during troubled times, and in 2016 He comes to us as a young Child, through the movie. I know many Filipinos need to see this film. If anything, I hope we learn to pray the way the young Yeshua did, with directness and simple words, and complete trust in God.

This is a Jesus I can relate to, because He is fully Human, and has embraced fully His humanity. This is a Jesus I can trust, because He asked God to tell Him who He was and what He was meant to do, questions mankind has invariably asked of a deity at one time or another throughout our lives. This is a Jesus who closely identified with the history of the Jewish people that even the first eight years of His life paralleled the struggles of the Hebrews in the Old Testament.

Thank you, Anne, for writing this book. I have not stopped talking about the movie to my friends and family, and to my limited number of followers on social media. Anne, may Christ the Lord bless you and keep you. May He make His face shine upon you and be gracious to you. The Lord lift up His countenance to look upon you and give you peace.

Love always,
Rico

Wednesday, February 10, 2016

My letter to Anne

In 2014, Franziska Garner had a fantastic idea to collect the stories of Anne's readers of how her books touched their lives, compile them into a book, and send it to her as a birthday gift. That little project became a reality, and I sent in my four-page story. Here it is...

As I write this the rain pours outside in torrents that would scare any tourist. We, the locals, are used to this: one moment the sun shines blinding and strong and the heat is unbearable. A fool prays for rain. The next moment a thunderclap and that prayer is answered with huge drops of water. The streets begin to form puddles then floods, the skies darken, the temperature drops several degrees. I was walking home when this happened. I did not even run. I'm not afraid of the roaring thunder, or the electric-skin-tingling lightning. An Irish friend, her first time here in the Philippines several years ago, was travelling with me when the weather likewise lost its temper. She cried out in the car, "What is happening to your country? This is the end! Everything will be washed away."

"Surely it rains in Ireland," I asked, puzzled by her reaction.

"Not like this," she attested.

Now the sun fights for its chance to reign in the skies, and I remember what my grandmother told me as a boy, "When it is both rainy and sunny at the same time, there's a tikbalang getting married. Don't go out to play." The tikbalang are creatures of lore, with the strong muscular body of a man and the hooves and head of a horse. They are deceitful, and often take the form of a gentleman. Brides are supposed to think twice if there's strange weather on their wedding day. Their fiancés might be a tikbalang in disguise.

Though now I wonder what woman would not be happy to find a man whose sex organ is the size of a horse's.

Anne, thank you for your stories. Thank you for taking me to places both dark and light, safe and unsafe, in your books. More importantly, thank you for the characters that have become my friends, heroes, aspirations and also the embodiment of my fears. I wanted to tell you how I've become your fan.

(To be continued in tomorrow's post.)

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

When blocked

Anne has great advice for when the writing dries up and you are hit with writer's block. She said that one thing to do is to simply, write. Pick up the pen and write. Write through the block. I think this is the simplest, most powerful advice that truly blasts block to smithereens.

Believe in yourself and tell your story.

Monday, February 8, 2016

Formal education


We have to point out here that Anne is well educated. She earned her B.A. in Political Science in 1964 from the San Francisco State University, and in 1972 graduated with an M.A. in Creative Writing. Still, she gives this selfless advice and opens the door wide for all wannabe writers, such as myself.

This one hits pretty much closed to home, because I have never earned a bachelor's degree and have consistently failed in college. It's wise words like these that inspired me to keep reaching for my dream in spite of not having a diploma.

I am happy to report that this year, 2016, I'll be a published novelist, and also working on new novels. The only one that can stop as from being writers is ourselves. So, don't. Pick up your pen and write that story that wants to pour itself out of you onto the page.

Sunday, February 7, 2016

Have nerve

Whenever I feel blocked about my writing, I go back to Anne's writing advice, and there's lots she gave on her YouTube channel. Among the many novelists who talked about the writing process, Stephen King, Ursula K. LeGuin, Natalie Goldberg, Julia Cameron, it seems to me that Anne is the least self-serving, least self-mythologizing, and completely selfless in her encouragement of those who wish to take the trail the writing path.

I think it's because, no matter how far along she's gone in her writing life, she's never forgotten how she started, and so her advice is always valuable, always pragmatic. This one here, is one that I often return to. Thanks to Becket for making these memes.


Saturday, February 6, 2016

I loved words

Anne is on an extended hiatus from the Page right now to recover. Since then, our man Becket has been keeping the Page busy with wonderful memes and articles and updates from Anne. Becket came up with an Anne On Writing series, and for the sake of posterity, I wish to re-post those priceless memes here. Here's the first.
And we have fallen into the joy of reading your words, Anne. You do make words sing. Your prose brings out the richness of melodies and harmonies, recalling Dickens and Shakespeare. People who say otherwise, like Terrence Rafferty, must be tone deaf.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

2016, the year I will read Rice

This is a statement of recommitment to the purpose of this blog, which is to read Anne Rice's books in chronological order, meaning to begin from Interview with the Vampire up to Prince Lestat, and post my relationship to each book and each character along the way.

But I do need a framing device for this. What do I mean?

I am familiar with Rice's vampires and her lore and the rules of her mythology, that vampires have souls, that the sunlight destroys them. Stephenie Meyer's Twilight has made the vampire effeminate, making them sparkle like a pop boy band, paring their fangs blunt, dumbing them down so they repeat school over and over, taking the sex out of them and rendering them impotent. That's not the vampire I want, but that's the vampire that most millennials know. True Blood is fun, but it's cheeky fun, and it didn't help at all. Gone is the scare that even Stephen King was successful in injecting into vampire lore in Salem's Lot.

So I need to step back to a frame of mind before sparkly, impotent vampires, even before Louis and Lestat, and into the popular literature back then. So I take on a classic. Bram Stoker's Dracula. My questions are, is it possible that Dracula exists in the same universe as Louis and Lestat, meaning, our own world? Where do the lore rules disagree? Dracula is a pretty mean, scary creature, and was the vampire of vampires before Lestat stepped to the fore.

I got this idea from the Chicago Tribune where it said that "Anne Rice begins where Bram Stoker and the Hollywood versions leave off..." so here goes. I'm about sixty percent into Dracula, and as soon as I am done with that I shall post a review on my readers site, and then proceed with reading Interview again. I think I shall enjoy this.

Saturday, January 30, 2016

A call for prayers and healing thoughts

Early this month Anne Rice had taken a bit of a hiatus from her Page because she needed to focus on writing her latest Vampire Chronicle to be titled "Blood Paradise" and we are all excited for it. I remember it was Vicky Wilson, her editor, who suggested the title. Miss Wilson is the vice president and senior editor at Alfred A. Knopf.

Anne was slated to return to the Page with her daily posts on 25th January, but then we found out that she's down with shingles. Here's her post.


If you are the praying type, please send a prayer for Anne's recovery. Light a candle, sit in silence, or call to the God of the Cosmos, whichever it is that's your preferred form of prayer. Thank you.

What are shingles? I'm not familiar with them. I looked it up on WebMD and found out that it's a painful rash caused by the same virus that causes chickenpox. I'm glad to know that Anne has a team of doctors that has her on medications for this condition. It's not a fun disease, but part of her treatment is quite enjoyable.

Becket reported on the Page that Anne's physical therapy involves assembling train sets and miniature villages. How cute is that? Photo grabbed from the page!