WORDSMITHS

 

By N. G. McClernan

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

copyright 2010

By N. G. McClernan

New York NY

nancy@mergatroyd.org

Last saved: 2/17/10 8:57 PM

 


CHARACTERS

 

Alex

A writer, 20-something, full of himself

Franny

A writer, 50-something, jolly

Ike

A writer, 50-something, bitchy

Molly

A writer, 40-something, wealthy but cheap

Janie

A writer, 40-something, opinionated

Mark

A writer, 30-something, blunt

 

 

 

PLACE

á      JanieÕs apartment

á      A bar in Manhattan

 

 

TIME

Early 21c.

 

 

 

 


Scene 1

(ALEX is reading from his novel, a work-in-progress, for the writersÕ group Gotham City Writers, which is meeting in JANIEÕs apartment. Also in attendance are FRANNY, IKE and MOLLY.)

alex

ÒAnd then Amara looked at Alan with awe and admiration and said ÔOh Alan, all of Africa owes you its gratitude. How lucky you came to us from Astoria Queens.Õ ÔWell babyÕ Alan replied, ÔweÕre all here for a reason. I guess I found mine.Õ And they kissed deeply. The next week Alan the handsome rogue from Astoria Queens married the African Princess. The EndÓ

(Franny, Ike and Molly all applaud enthusiastically. Janie applauds too, but not quite so enthusiastially.)

Franny

Bravo!

Alex

So what did you think, guys?

Franny

I think itÕs wonderful. IÕm so jealous – so young and yet so talented!

Alex

Thank you Franny. Molly what did you think?

Molly

I thought it was very clever.

Alex

Ike?

Ike

Overall I think itÕs very good. One technical point, however, absinthe is actually green, not purple.

Alex

Details, details.

Ike

A good effort though.

Alex

Thank you Ike.

Franny

ItÕs brilliant. You are a genius.

Alex

So IÕve been told.

(He says this as if heÕs being ironic, but he does in fact believe himself to be a genius.)

Now I want to hear what Janie has to say.

Janie

No you donÕt.

Alex

Janie, Janie, Janie. There must be one thing you liked about my novel.

Janie

Some of the descriptions of the landscape in Africa were good.

Franny

There we go. A nice, constructive comment. ThatÕs the way to do it. Now letÕs have snacks.

Alex

Wait a minute – I want to hear what Janie didnÕt like.

Ike

No you donÕt.

Franny

She liked the landscape descriptions.

Alex

Come on Janie. What about all the female characters? YouÕre always saying that men donÕt write enough female characters.

Janie

Quantity isnÕt the same as quality. All your female characters are completely passive, just waiting around for the men to do things.

Molly

But some women are passive. Does everything have to be politically correct?

Janie

Sure, some women are passive. In this book all the women are passive. And that African princess – give me a break: Òshe looked at Alan with awe and admiration.Ó Please.

Franny

CanÕt any woman ever look with awe and admiration at a man?

Janie

But the Alan character is a complete douchebag.

Alex

Whoah, that hurts.

Janie

Well Alex, maybe if you made the Alan character a little bit different from yourself you would be able to deal with him more objectively. And I wonÕt even go into this whole idea of a continent full of black people and the most important, heroic character in your novel is the white American guy.

Molly

ThatÕs a commonly used trope.

Franny

Ooh, trope, good word.

Molly

Thank you.

Janie

And because itÕs common, he should use it?

Franny

Well I think your novel is fascinating, Alex. Keep writing.

Janie

OK, itÕs time for snacks. By the way – could anybody help chip in for the snacks? This batch cost me about fifteen dollars. I got the kind of wine everybody likes.

Franny

Ike honey, give her a dollar each from us.

Ike

Yes my sweet.

Alex

HereÕs a buck.

(Ike and Alex give Janie money. Then they all look at Molly.)

Molly

Sorry, I donÕt have any cash on me – hereÕs a nickel.

(Molly hands Janie a nickel.)

Janie

Thanks everybody.

(Janie exits to go get the snacks in the kitchen.)

Franny

Oh my god – sheÕs so negative!

Ike

And of course itÕs Òsexist.Ó

Franny

I hope you didnÕt listen to a word she said, Alex. Your novel is wonderful. You keep writing.

Alex

Thank you for your support.

Molly

Why does Janie run this group?

Ike

She founded the group. ItÕs her apartment. She always buys the snacks.

Molly

We chip in.

Franny

OK, apartment and snacks. Are those good enough reasons to run a group?

Molly

No - everybody likes you much more than her, Franny. Your comments are always so constructive. You should be the leader.

Franny

I donÕt think Janie would like that.

Ike

We could start our own group and make you the leader.

Franny

Oh honey, would you do that for me? Would you give me my very own writers group?

Ike

Yes my pet.

Alex

We could meet at your place.

Ike

Uh no – thanks to my darling wifeÕs packrat nature, we barely have room for the two of us.

Alex

Well I have four roomates – all I have is a tiny bedroom for myself. What about MollyÕs place? She lives in a mansion.

Franny

But honey, thatÕs too far away. Ithica is just too far to go for a weekly meeting.

Ike

Maybe another member of the group will have a place we can use.

Franny

What other member?

ike

WeÕll invite everybody from this group to join our group.

Franny

Ooh, I like that!

alex

I donÕt know. Some of the long-time members might be loyal to Janie.

Ike

You overestimate the loyalty of people in the arts.

Alex

It might not look good.

Ike

IÕll figure out a way to finesse it.

Franny

Yay, IÕm going to have my very own writers group!

(They all applaud for Franny, as Janie enters with the tray of snacks.)

Janie

Yes, snack time is always the favorite part of any meeting.

(END OF SCENE.)


Scene 2

(A week later. Janie is in her apartment preparing for the next Gotham City Writers Group meeting. She has her laptop open. MARK, a long-time member enters.)

Janie

Mark – been a long time.

Mark

Hey Janie. HowÕs it going?

Janie

Weird

Mark

How so?

Janie

Check this out. Do you know Alex, one of the newer members of the group?

Mark

Is he a young guy? Full of himself?

Janie

Yes. Look what he wrote about me a few days ago on Facebook.

(Shows him the comment on her laptop. Mark reads it aloud.)

Mark

ÒJanie is just like Bill OÕReilly – sheÕs a big bully.Ó

Why did he write that?

Janie

I guess because I criticized his novel – we did a reading last week.

Mark

Was it bad?

Janie

Oh my god it sucked! I didnÕt even say half the things I thought were wrong with it. Everybody else just told him how great he was, as usual.

Mark

God I hate that shit.

Janie

You and me are the only ones who do.

Mark

Is he going to show up tonight?

Janie

I donÕt know. I had a pretty nasty flame war with him. ThatÕs an obnoxious thing to say. Bill OÕReilly is the lowest of the low. He IS a bully because he shuts off peopleÕs microphones. I may be opinionated, but I never stop other people from having their say, do I?

Mark

No. This Alex guy is obviously a douchebag.

(Ike, Franny and Molly enter.)

Janie

Hi. Molly, this is Mark. And you other two remember Mark, right?

Ike

Sure. Hi Mark.

Mark

So whatÕs the deal with this guy Alex?

Ike

What do you mean?

Mark

Did you see what he wrote about Janie?

Ike

He was just expressing an opinion.

Janie

He attacked me.

Ike

But you attacked him last week.

Janie

I didnÕt attack him. I criticized his work – because he asked me for feedback.

Ike

If you treat people with respect, they will treat you with respect.

Janie

How is that not respect? I respect him enough as a writer to give my honest opinion.

Molly

How can that be an honest opinion? HeÕs a great writer.

Jane

What?

Ike

IÕm sorry you canÕt see it Janie, but itÕs the objective truth. Alex is a great writer. I think you are jealous of him, and thatÕs why you attacked him.

Janie

You canÕt be serious.

molly

Why are you so angry all the time, Janie?

Janie

IÕm not angry all the time.

Ike

Yes you are. YouÕre just an angry woman.

Mark

Look, this is ridiculous. Alex got mad because Janie said things about his work, and he attacked her on Facebook, in public.

Ike

Well maybe he should have kept it out of Facebook, but heÕs right about Janie being a bully.

Mark

Oh come on. HeÕs a lousy writer. And heÕs full of himself. And heÕs ugly too – I know he has a girlfriend, but she must have bad eyesight.

Janie

Uh, Mark, thatÕs not appropriate.

Ike

Why are you attacking AlexÕs girlfriend Janie?

Janie

What? I didnÕt attack –

Ike

Respect, Janie. ItÕs all about giving respect.

Mark

OK, IÕm sorry I said heÕs ugly.

Molly

Really, Janie, to attack AlexÕs girlfriend when she never did anything against you.

Janie

First of all, nobody attacked his girlfriend. And Mark just apologized.

Ike

YouÕre a bully.

Molly

SheÕs a bully.

Franny

IÕm not saying anything because IÕm such a positive, constructive person.

Mark

Look, this is crazy. Why donÕt we all sit down and talk?

Janie

This doesnÕt make any sense. Ike, how could you possibly interpret what Mark said as me saying something against AlexÕs girlfriend?

Ike

I think weÕve heard enough.

(Franny, Molly and Ike exit.)

Jane

What the fuck?

(Ike enters.)

Ike

Bully!

(Ike exits. Janie and Mark look at each other.)

Janie

Do you understand what just happened?

Mark

It makes no sense. ItÕs almost like it wasÉ

Janie

A setup.

(END OF SCENE)


Scene 3

(A dive bar in Manhattan. A meeting of a new writersÕ group, the Wordsmiths. Alex, Ike, Franny and Molly are there.)

alex

ÒAnd then Amara looked at Anthony with awe and admiration and said ÒOh Anthony, all of Africa owes you its gratitude. How lucky you came to us from Williamsburg Brooklyn. ÒWell babyÓ Anthony replied, ÒweÕre all here for a reason. I guess I found mine.Ó And they kissed deeply. The next week Anthony the handsome rogue from Williamsburg Brooklyn married the African Princess. The EndÓ

Franny

ThatÕs wonderful Alex.

Alex

ItÕs too bad Janie canÕt hear the changes I made.

Molly

I doubt she would appreciate them.

Ike

No, she wouldnÕt. She would say itÕs Òsexist.Ó

Franny

She would be negative as always. But since sheÕs not here, you wonÕt get any discouragement whatseoever Alex. Because we at Wordsmiths believe that the written word is a precious delicate thing, like a tiny seedling that must be nutured into a might oak of literary achievement. You will achieve greatness, Alex, like so many young men before you.

Alex

Aw thanks. You guys are the best.

(They all applaud Alex and each other.)

THE END