Soluble Fish :: digital poetics

Can written narratives represent this world? Can they convey what it feels like to inhabit it? The movies, of course, have given up trying. The best they can do in order to travel the hidden channels through which fate conducts itself these days is cut back and forth between shots of people on phones or show someone typing on a keyboard and then display what’s appearing on the monitor. Novelists, with their access to the invisible, ought to be positioned to do better. How, though? I have a suspicion—that’s all it is now—that the answer lies in the form’s origins. I’m thinking of epistolary novels such as Richardson’s Clarissa. That was the revolutionary mode once, when novels broke out of being mere prose “romances” and started to grapple with subjectivity. It’s also when they discovered the modern fact that we communicate in stylized bursts and through specific technologies. That’s truer than ever now. E-mails, phone calls, Web sites, videos. They’re still all letters, basically, and they’ve come to outnumber old-fashioned conversations. They are the conversation now.
- Walter Kirn

Why, with the resources of the Web at hand, need novels be purely verbal anymore? Or movies purely visual?
-Walter Kirn