Thursday, April 3, 2014

While My Guitar Gently Teaches

Sparkle Abbey with Lori Rader-Day

Today we'd like to share a guest post from our friend and fellow mystery author, Lori Rader-Day whose book, The Black Hour, will be out this July 8th. 

Lori - You have the stage!

There’s a YouTube video I can’t stop watching. It’s a clip from a tribute to George Harrison from the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame ceremony in which Harrison was posthumously inducted as a solo artist. Tom Petty, Steve Winwood, Jeff Lynne, and Harrison’s son Dhani, perform While My Guitar Gently Weeps.

I like the Beatles as much as anyone who wasn’t alive while they were a band, and I adore Tom Petty. But the reason I can’t stop watching this clip is because about three and a half minutes into the performance, Prince enters the stage and breaks out a guitar solo that shuts down life as we know it.

The clip has been viewed more than 3 million times. One of the comments says something like, “If civilization ended after that Prince guitar solo, I’d be OK with it.”

This is the stuff of procrastination. Watching videos of puppies learning to howl and little kids belting out songs with lyrics far beyond their years is what we do when we’re feeling uninspired and stuck. And yet I keep going back to that Prince guitar solo, not because I want to waste time, but because something in the way Prince throws that little red Corvette of a guitar around on stage teaches me something I want to know—about storytelling.

Here’s the lesson I keep trying to learn from that video: mastery shows. Mastery is worth the effort. When an artist is in command of his or her form, you want to be a part of it.  

Coming July 8th
Haven’t you ever opened a book in a bookstore and found yourself within a couple of sentences in the firm grasp of a master storyteller? As readers we’re often forgiving. We’ll give a writer pages, chapters, sometimes a full book before we decide if we’re satisfied. We’re all willing to be captivated. We’re hoping to be captivated. It doesn’t always pan out. But when it does, there’s something magical about being under the spell of an expert at ease in the command of her story, someone we can trust completely with our time and attention.

This theory holds until you realize that the original recording of “While My Guitar” by the Beatles featured a guitar solo by Eric Clapton. Clapton, it’s safe to say, is a master of his genre, too. So why is Prince’s three-minute guitar-weeping solo like a bomb going off on that stage?

I think it’s because he’s playing with expectations. The song may be one we all recognize, and Petty and company are doing a serviceable job for their parts, but when Prince enters the fray, he’s doesn’t merely do what’s necessary. He doesn’t recreate Clapton’s notes. He throws himself body and soul into creating something new from the expected.

And that’s the lesson we writers can take to the page. Mystery writers, perhaps especially, have signed on to fulfill certain obligations to the reader. We have to set up the crime, dole out the suspects, pin down the clues, and for the love of all that is holy, solve the crime by the end of the book. But that doesn’t mean there isn’t room for creativity in how those expectations are met. Riffing on what’s expected, in fact, means you’re in the conversation with all that has come before you. And like Prince, you can step up to honor that history and still blow everyone’s minds. 

Again, Lori Rader-Day is the author of The Black Hour, out from Seventh Street Books on July 8th. She's a fan of music, mysteries, and mutts. Learn more at: 

A great post Lori! Thanks for being our guest. 

Readers, what do you think? When was the last time you were totally blown away by a keep-you-up-all-night-read, a performance, or a work of art? 

Leave a comment and share your thoughts because we'll be doing a random drawing from among the posters for an ARC of Lori's The Back Hour. 


  1. Wonderful post, Lori.
    I know what you mean about mastery of a form. Last night I began reading Tatiana by Martin Cruz Smith, published last year. It has been a few years since I've read one of his novels, and during that time I've read so many books in the crime genre that my critical faculties have grown more acute. So last night by page three of Tatiana, I thought....THIS is how it's done. Smith's Arkady Renko novels are always outstanding...beginning way back with Gorky Park.
    And now I'm going to watch the guitar weeping video. Write on!

    1. I'll have to check out that series. I'm behind in all reading, of course. Hope you like the video!

    2. On my TBR pile. Moving it up, Kay. :-)

    3. If your TBR pile is anything akin to mine (bet it is) then the danged thing may topple over with an addition!

    4. The video was great, just as billed. I loved the joy shown on George Harrison's son's face as Prince got going. And on Prince's too. For my money Prince's guitar mastery is just a few hairs under the stratospheric level reached only by Jimmy Hendrix.

    5. One time, my stack of books fell and literally hit me in the head. It was time to clean out the shelves.

  2. Good stuff, Lori! Spot on advice and inspiration! Thanks. I think at heart we writers all dream about moving our readers in such a way, which is true mastery.

    1. Thanks for commenting, Kristi! Not a small task, though, right?

  3. Right on, Lori. Thanks for visiting the Stiletto Gang. I loved, loved, loved Prince's spotlight. Glad you shared it.

  4. Linda Rodriguez tried to post, but couldn't, so here's her entry!

  5. Thanks for being our guest, Lori. And the winner of the ARC of THE BLACK HOUR is ::::drumroll::: Kristi! Congratulations, Kristi. Please send your mailing information to us at:

  6. I always think of that as Hitchcock syndrome. When you sit down to see a Hitchcock movie, you can settle back and the master will take care of you. You will know what you need to know, when you need to know it, you will always react the way he planned for you to react, and you will have a hell of a good time.

  7. Oh darling Lori, you have just described your The Day I Died!


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