Mixing it up
I’ve spent the last couple of television seasons watching House, M.D. I’m sure a lot of you have, too. I’ve watched the first two shows this season, and I have to say, I don’t really mind if I miss the next few.
Hugh Laurie is, of course, fantastic, and I still laugh out loud a few times each episode, but the show has become a formula:
A) Sick person/people with undiagnosed illness are admitted to the hospital.
B) House and his interns misdiagnose the illness several times, each time giving the patient a treatment they don’t need or which won’t work
C) Eventually, they discover the real medical culprit and most of the time the patient lives.
End of story.
They’ve tried to mix it up with deaths of friends, House’s drug addiction, and new interns, but it really all comes down to the same plot. And I have to say, I’m getting a bit bored with it all.
Don and I were talking the other day about how this happens with books. Some series begin to seem all the same as the books drag on (and on), or sometimes an author will write a few different series, but they’re basically the same story and characters with a different wrapping.
The final Stella Crown book, Different Paths, just came out this month. One of the reasons I’m stopping the series at five is that I don’t want the books to become all the same — I mean, how many times can a dairy farmer get into trouble that involves dead people and it still can be even slightly believable? No too many, I don’t think.
I’m now working on a new series, which will begin in 2009. I find myself double-checking a lot — is this or that something my new protagonist would say or do, or is this a remnant of Stella? This new woman is very clear in my mind, and is very different from Stella. She exercises on purpose, doesn’t swear, and hasn’t stepped foot in her own home for months, nor has she hung out with friends. But it’s the attitude I need to be aware of, her inner life, and make sure Stella’s not seeping into this new person.
Writing a new series is a lot of fun. I enjoyed Stella, but it was time for her — and for me — to move on. Now I get to write about a new setting, a new set of issues, and experiment with a bit of a different style. It feels good.
But I guess I’ll have to let the readers be the judge next year!








