Welcome Cheryl and Rene . I know that this is a collaboration. How did this story come about?
Cheryl: I was the
“forever single” girl who had to wait too long to get married. (Just ask Rene
how I was when I penned the screenplay for Never
the Bride before we did our novel. Haha. I was that girl.) But now that
I’ve been married almost five years, I’ve been inspired by the idea of doing
stories that encourage people to work on their marriages, to make it a
priority, and to even realize that marriage is a good thing. Not a ball and
chain. I wanted to write the screenplay version of Love’s a Stage as I dug
into what makes marriage work and how people can keep their vows. Then Rene and
I decided to do this as a novel.
Did you find it easy
to work together on it?
Rene: It’s always
easy to work with Cheryl. She is a super generous artist. She trusts me with
what I feel like I need to do to make the script work as a novel. She’s fun,
too. She loves seeing how it all works out in novel form! I love, love, love
working together on novelizations.
How did collaborating
with this team impact you?
Cheryl: It always
makes me want to do it again. And we did, right after with another script to
novel collaboration O Little Town of
Bethany. I love to see Rene’s craft bring the inner thoughts of my
characters to life. I always seem to get to know my characters better through
her work.
What is the hardest
thing about writing as a team?
Rene: I think the
hardest thing for me is hoping that my teammate likes the end product. I never
want to disappoint Cheryl. I want her to see her original vision and then be
amazed by watching it transform into a novel. If I fall short of that, it
crushes me!
What are you reading
right now?
Rene: The Long Awakening: A Memoir by Lindsey
O’Connor. It’s amazing!
Cheryl: I’ve
started the Life Journal to reread
the Bible in full, in order. And I’ve been reading our other novella
collaborators works in The Boy Next Door,
the collection O Little Town of Bethany
was published in.
How did you choose
your characters’ names?
Cheryl: I chose
the Brewster family based on the fact that my mom’s side of the family literally
descends from William Brewster who came over on the Mayflower. (And that family
history is worked into the story.) Most of the time when I’m naming characters,
I can’t start writing until I like their name of my lead(s). Aly Brewster just
felt right for her.
Would you want to
work on another book together?
Rene: Yes! Cheryl
and I are always looking for the right project to work on together. We’ve now
done four novelizations together.
What do you want to
tell us about the book?
Cheryl: We really
hope it will encourage people to keep their vows, or strengthen their marriages
in ways they need strengthening. But we also hope people will laugh and be
patient with our very flawed lead character. She makes some bad choices along her
journey, even if her heart is in the right place. She is flawed. But if she
wasn’t, there wouldn’t be ways for her to grow.
Please give us the
first page of the book.
Prologue
On the first bitterly cold day of the
fall, on a deck that hadn't seen a human soul in months, Dave and Marilee
Brewster sat at their patio table, warmed by coats and coffee. The coffee had
been tasted and adjusted for years to both their liking. A hint of vanilla
laced the half-caff variety, since Dave's blood pressure was high these days.
They sat for a long while staring at the impassive trees and the withered grass
and the gray sky that seemed not to know there was a sun up there somewhere.
Marilee stared at the ashy, warped wood below her feet, untreated for years
now, though she'd asked that it be done every spring.
Beyond the grass and the old dock was the water, lapping
quietly this morning, and then, set quietly in fog, was Martha's
Vineyard just within view. This very view was the biggest reason
they stretched their budget twenty years ago to buy this house. Living in Hyannis was a dream come
true. So many dreams had come true here, so why this? Why now?
Dave wondered why he wasn't feeling sadder than he should.
And why were they sitting outside instead of in? Maybe Marilee didn't want the
walls to hear this. Those walls had been witness to so much over the years.
What would they think of this dismal ending?
Dave was the first to speak and his remarks were soft and
slow, hard to get off the tongue but alarmingly to the point. "I guess we
both know it is over."
Marilee nodded vaguely. "I suppose it is."
"We've done all we can."
"Indeed."
They paused to see if the other would disagree, but there
was no sound except the creaking of the branches high in their backyard tree.
"When should we tell her?" Marilee asked.
"We'll call her tonight."
"Call her? We can't do this over the phone."
"What's the difference?"
For thirty more minutes, they sat on that deck, arguing
about when to break the news to their only child. Each angry word would've
melted snow had it been winter, but it was only fall. The ice in the air,
chilled by heartless, loveless words, was brought only by them, not nature.
Suddenly, Marilee pushed her chair backward, jumped to her
feet and marched to the back patio door, flinging it open and slamming it
afterward. She left her coffee mug, Dave noticed. The steam dissipated. The
cream rose in deformed circles. The warmth was gone.
Chapter One
"Act
married, you two!" Jaden hollered from the perch of the small platform on
which he stood, camera to his face.
By all accounts, this setting in which Aly now stood seemed
to indicate a happily ever after. The furnishings alone, she thought, were
enough to scream "happy and showing it!" She always believed, though
she couldn't scientifically prove it, that a well-ordered living room and
snappy, coordinated décor were good indications that there was a solid
relationship living and dwelling in its quarters. Not that the cover always
revealed the book, and of course everyone had their secrets behind closed
doors, but happy couples, she knew, had happy homes. And happy homes liked to
brag a little, be it by ocean-scented candles, cleanly matted black and white
photography, or a flokati rug you'd hate to even step on. There was something
about a home that reflected the intimate life of those who dwelled inside.
Unhappy couples had telltale signs, if you looked hard enough. Aly had even
written a paper on it, though it got quite a bit of scrutiny at the time.
Still, her Marriage and Family Therapy professor thought she was onto something
and asked her to explore the idea a little more.
But for now she was on to other grad work projects, which
included a video series she was shooting. Currently. As in right at this
moment.
She stood ready on the Founder's University theater stage,
which was already set up to look like a living room for an upcoming play. So it
was essentially a fake living room. The irony wasn't lost on her, but it was
perfect for the background of her project poster, and she tried to not let the
discrepancy bother her. Her idea to shoot it here was a good one.
Otherwise, all she needed were two people to play the fake
couple. She would be one of the actors, since she didn't trust anybody else to
play a highly complex, romantically unreasonable, conjugally challenged
newlywed who had just vowed herself into a lifelong relationship with a man she
had now determined was all wrong for her.
This was nothing she'd ever tried to tackle in her
undergraduate work, but she felt more confident these days to dig a little deeper,
to help even the most troubled couples find the kind of bliss she knew was
achievable, namely seen in the thirty-year marriage of her parents. Her
grandparents had been married even longer, sixty-four years! She came from a
long line of people who made the commitment and stuck with it.
It was the premise of her entire project for Dr. Downey's
class, but first she had to get the poster made, and who better to help her
than all her friends in the theater department? Well, her best friend Nick, and
all of his close friends, who had become her friends despite the fact that she
was innately suspicious of all actors. So basically she was an honorary
thespian, even though she considered herself much more planted in reality than
the rest of them.
Nick was kind enough to volunteer to play the husband. He
had a high range of acting skills. They'd been friends since they were
freshmen, and he had the right look, a boyish, southern charm that made him
seem incapable of doing wrong. His hair was a messy brown mop of loose waves,
cut short enough to feel appropriate and gentlemanly, but long enough to drive
home the point that there was an artist dwelling in there somewhere. He had a
playful personality, but she'd seen him play darker characters. He possessed a
broad assortment of emotions, exactly what she needed for this project.
Very interesting. Where
can our readers find you on the Internet?
www.renegutteridge.com
(Rene)
www.purplepenworks.com
(Cheryl)Thank you, Cheryl and Rene, for sharing this book with us today. I'm eager to read it as soon as my copy arrives.
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15 comments:
I really enjoy learning about authors and finding info about how they created their stories. Thank you so much. Merry Christmas!
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I like the sound of this. I am always impressed by collaborations.
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Cindy W. from Indiana
Thanks for entering our contest. We enjoy collaborating a lot! It's really neat to see the way what Rene does with my script characters. I've learned a lot from her. Thanks for reading our interview, too. -Cheryl McKay (purplepenworks.com)
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Edward A in VA
It must be very interesting working with another author on a book, but not easy I would guess! I would love to check your writing out.
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It is interesting working as a team but also very creatively fun. We both have different strengths which adds a lot to the stories. The books wouldn't be the same without the two of us being involved. :) Thanks everyone for entering.
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I can't imagine how difficult it must be to write with someone else. Although, I can see how a mix of ideas might help keep things fresh. Interesting story-line. Grabs you from the prologue.
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