[ SECRET POST #6115 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #6115 ⌋

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[(Anonymous)]

I respectfully disagree. I think art has come from a place of passion, and art made out of hate is, more often than not, made of disgust and wilful ignorance, rather than desiring to make a great story.

My best work comes when I love something so much, I end up studying and devouring books on the subject, to make sure I am doing my best when writing those stories. Science fiction, space battles, medieval era, fantasy, whatever.

Meanwhile, all works I've read where I can tell the author had a bone to pick (fics and especially books), it's been works where characterization has been butchered to hell and back, where canon is ignored for someone's own personal vendetta, and that overall sacrifices story for the author's own hatred.

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+100000

[ariakas]

I think what you've said is true in my experience for original works with political or moral bones to pick with their genres, but anguish over the wasted potential of something (e.g. a romance, a genre) isn't quite the same. That's a kind of love/passion/desire/hope all of its own, albeit born from seeing it squandered in the works around you.