Humphrey Bogart |
“Key Largo” is playing in the background as I try to stitch together
enough coherent thoughts to make this blog not too terribly embarrassing.
Humphrey Bogart, Lauren Bacall, Edward G. Robinson, Claire Trevor and
Lionel Barrymore… talk about star power! Even if the story had been crap (which
it was most definitely not) this picture would still light up a movie screen
like a couple million diamonds.
Whenever I’m working on developing a supporting character for my
stories, I always aim to give them the screen presence of one those great classic
actors like Bogart, Robinson or Barrymore. Especially in romance novels where
the two major characters almost by definition need to be beautiful in either
mind or spirit, a minor character can be real.
I love making up the “real” characters that inevitably populate my
stories. They’re rarely gorgeous, they’re always flawed but their “screen”
presence is always memorable.
Admittedly, sometimes this works and sometimes it doesn’t.
Occasionally, these minor characters end up trying to steal the show from the
main stars. I hate having to beat them back down. I feel guilty about it, like
I was some director telling Bogie to hold it back a little. “We don’t want the
audience only looking at you, son.”
Yeah, like that could ever happen with Humphrey Bogart on the screen.
And that’s how I want it to be with each of my “minor” players… a
Bogart no matter what the lousy director
says.
Until tonight…
Chloe, the lousy director
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