While reading K. Marie Criddle’s blog post making fun of genre rules for Steampunk, I was reminded that I once wrote a Villanelle.
I wanted some structure to help express what I felt was a complex idea. At this point, I was a writer without a medium. My finished work was something between Flash Fiction and philosophical greeting cards, pieced together with characters to create short stories. An enjoyable mess, that only I understood.
Once I got started, the Villanelle felt like a machine. The structure of a Villanelle forces you to be specific. It is so impersonal, you can’t even argue with yourself. The perfect word may not exist, but the right word can be found. I remember searching through my vocabulary, extended slightly with a thesaurus, to successfully find the right word.
Form and genre are meant for experimentation, not judgment. Ann VanderMeer, speaking about being “punk” in an interview with SteamPunk Magazine put it this way:
“Let anybody give it a try, but be true to yourself.”
