2024-04-30 09:54:47 Years ago, one of my main criteria when picking fiction books is their language of vocabulary, this is measured in mostly by looking up their Lexile range, by other people's accounts, and by me flipping through the first few pages of it. My academic writing required me to write well -- whether that be painting vivid descriptions, boasting (accurate) use of vocabulary, and more. What I read determines the type of language I write, so it makes sense that, if I'm reading fiction anyway, might as well read ones that would help me write better. I always told myself at the time that, when all of this is over (when I no longer have the need to force myself to write impressively), I get to choose books solely based on how I feel about them and less about their language. Perhaps I'll finally get to enjoy those books with stellar world-building and storylines but not-so-decent prose. Alas, that was not the case. Even after my academic duties were fulfilled, I still found myself seeking for books ranked by language difficulty. Perhaps that's just to make myself feel better? I'll always have things to write anyway -- my blog, journal, comments and posts on internet forums. The way I present myself through language can go a long way to convince others that my ideas I'm exhibiting is worth listening to. I feel intrigued and inspired when I read technical blogs where the author writes *very well*, regardless of the content. Now that's just one reason for continuing to assess a book's worth by its prose. Recently, I think I might've found another. Language, vocabulary and prose appears to be, to a book's content akin to a person's looks and personality to their ideas and beliefs. In a speech, if the speaker is confident and provides seemingly relevant and mind-blowing anecdotal evidence, they can sell their idea just as well even if the idea, stripped of all flourishes and decorations in the wrapping, isn't really that much of a big deal. Presentation goes a long way. I've been thinking about books I had read within the past year. The Night Circus, boasted for its fabulous and picturesque prose (matched with infamously below-par storyline) being one of them. The other being The Three-Body Problem, currently trending due to Netflix's TV adaptation having released recently. The Three-Body Problem (the books and story, henceforth referred to as "3T") tells an absolutely spellbinding story. It's scifi, it has a little politics, and the "meat" of the whole thing wrapped together cannot, in anyway, be compared with the plot of The Night Circus (henceforth referred to has NC). However, NC touched my heart and had a profound impact on me in a way that the 3T book 1 did not. When I think of 3T, I think of the characters and (not quite a spoiler) the video game -- the ideas, or "content" in the book. I'm also reminded of the rigid language present in the english translated version of book 1. The book used a great range of vocabulary, it also incorporated some unique metaphors I had never encountered before. However, the unnatural flow and pacing of the prose just stains in my memory giving off the impression of "not-too-decent". And note, this becomes applied to my impression of the whole book, even though the characters and plot were wonderful. With NC, I'm reminded of the taste of the mysterious and magical swirling chocolate treats put on sale in the Circus, the flowly and flambuoyant clothing the characters wore, the mystical, luxurious and heavenly dining halls, all threaded together by a smooth and captivating prose. I was intrigued by the world, the environment, much less of what I thought about the philosophy and interactions between the characters and the environment. For NC, it was the descriptive passages of what got me the impression of a magical and fabulous world akin to that on display for books like Carnival, Hotel Magnifique, that enthralled me. So what? I'm appreciating different aspects of books when comparing 3T with NC. Now the problem is, the things I appreciate for NC seems to hold more substantial weight than that of 3T. This makes me, overall, regard NC with higher value and praise, overall, even though I know deep down 3T had a much more capitivating plot and (if described more interestingly) better world. I know this because the Netflix show was able to cram in all the VFX and BGM put together with great actors to give me a better visual of what the 3T world *could be like*. Here's one more comparison. In 3T, there are vague descriptions of "folding a proton into 2 dimensions, 3 dimensions, 4 dimensions" etc. The sheer concept of that gets me really intrigued. In NC, there is no such effects backed by theoretical science. Everything is "hand-wavy magic". However, due to the difference in the methods of description employed the the two books, NC still had a more lasting effect on me despite the events in 3T, in theory, being much "cooler". While I was thinking of this, I was also reminded of another book I read within the past year. It was about a secret society and of young recruits who possessed magical abilities. In this case, the plot isn't too unique, although it did have a good twist at the end. It was, again, the language that touched me. Unlike NC however, in this book it was not the world and environment to which the prose enhanced, it was the characters' dynamics -- emotions, thoughts, ideologies. The characters themselves aren't quite as interesting as those in 3T. But I came to care about them and know about them a lot more than in 3T. Latter of which seems to have distanced myself from the characters by building a glass wall -- I'm unable to reach them emotionally and feel for them, but I can "see" through the glass how interesting they can be. For this book, however, the use of descriptive prose allowed me to feel for things that, perhaps weren't even there. And overall, its impact on me was much more significant than 3T, book 1. NOTE: Now about the language in 3T, the translator did, surprisingly include a note in the postscripts claiming that their job as a translator must preserve the nuances in the language from the original version, adapted for the english audience, rather than try to improve on it and take it in different (possibly better) directions. I accept that, I guess, but that's just explaining *why* the prose isn't too good, it does not change the *fact* that the prose was below-par. For this reason, starting book 2 in 3T I will be reading the original version instead. What does all of this mean? The use of language in books impacts me, as a reader, more than the plot, world, and characters. They say "show, don't tell" -- it's true; what I discovered was that even if it's absolutely extraordinary, it doesn't do as well as something average but *presented to be extraordinary* if you're simply "telling" me how good it is. Perhaps different people weigh factors like language and prose -- the presentation, with worldbuilding, characters and storyline -- the content differently. Regardless, I'll still be using the style of prose of a book when judging its worth, but now I know two good reasons why, and exactly how it'll be impacting me when I read. vim: expandtab