This will have to be a quickie… I’ve been meaning to get to the computer to write a bookish musing post, but the laptop’s down again (we just — finally — caved and bought a new one), and M’s been hogging the desktop, whenever she can, for the last week.
Doing what, you ask?
Reading Harry Potter fanfiction.
I don’t remember how she got started on it; perhaps Hubby set her on to a site, or perhaps she discovered it on her own, but the girl’s addicted. So much so that her “regular” reading has gone down (I think she’s finished a book or two, maybe, in the past week, but that’s down from her usual amount of four or five), and it’s caused some tension with her younger sisters who also want their share of computer time.
And, I have to admit: I don’t like it. Not because she’s on the computer. No: I don’t like it because I have a bias against fanfiction.
Hubby — who writes fanfic — and M have gone the rounds with me as to why I don’t, and all I can come up with is that it’s not “real” writing. I feel like it’s a bunch of first or second drafts out there, and that it’s much like brain candy (which I do admit, many books are): there’s no inherent *worth* in creating stories from someone else’s imagined universe.
So… my question for you today is this: what do you think about fanfiction? If you do read/write it, why? What do you get from it? Or, if you don’t, why not? What turns you off about it?
I know I’m biased. But I promise to try and keep an open mind.











