It’s been almost a month since I wrote anything on my writing and partly that’s because I’ve been incredibly busy with the day job and when I have any spare time I want to use it doing proper writing not this crap. But it’s also because I knew that the subject would have to be the fact that the rejections have started to come in for my screenplay The Infernal Comedy, which was, a very few of you may remember, the subject of this blog when it started a year and half ago.
To date, the rejections (and there are still only a few) fall into two categories; not taking on new clients and not our sort of thing. The first irriates me more because I research agencies pretty carefully before sending anything and I would think that ‘not taking new submissions’ would be a handy (and pertinent) thing to put on their website. The second of course is the more worrying because they have probably read at least the synopsis and decided it is not saleable. They may be right.
I’m a long way from desperation and I still have my back up plan, which is to start approaching independant producers (the script is conveniently low budget), but, no matter how prepared you are for this sort of thing, no matter how inevitable a part of the industry it is, it’s still hard not to take it personally.
The point I suppose is that agencies don’t make it personal at all, nor should tey, if they started thinking about all the people they were making incredibly miserable with a single stock letter I doubt they could do their job. A high percentage of people who read myscript before I sent it out liked it, why isn’t that being replicated? Because they were looking for something different. A writer is an investment to an agency, one which they cannot take on lightly, a script may be technically flawless (modesty forbids me to comment) but it needs more, it need to be something the agent is passionate about and which they can sell. And God knows your average agency is in a position to be fussy, there’s plenty enough struggling writers out there, and we can’t all have written Citizen Kane.
So that’s their perspective, and I try very hard not to hold it against them (if only because they might read this blog), what about mine? Well I’ve been doing this a while now and I think I’m more sanguine about the whole process than I was but it still takes the wind out of your sails. I think it was best summed up by a friend of mine (she’s an actress but the principle remains the same), she said that now when she gets a rejection she just cries for a day instead of a week. I’m not really a crier, I’m more of a stomp around the flat and berate the bathroom mirror-er, but again, the principle is the same, I admit that I will get nothing useful done that day and put it completely behind me by tomorrow.
Anyway, onwards and upwards. I should also mention that my musical now has a kick-ass solo for the lead female. It’s fantastic to be working on something where I write some notes and a week later a song comes back, then i sit back and listen and think ‘Wow, I did a great week’s work’. This one might still be Citizen Kane…