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Cabaret musical Critical Review by C.W. McGee

Cabaret (1972) - IMDb
A 1972 musical movie.

This 1972 musical is set in Berlin during the 1930s near to the rise of Nazi, Germany. This movie focuses on aspiring actress Sally Bowles, performing in a Cabaret expressing her individuality & free-spirited nature on stage. One of the most interesting aspects of the Cabaret performance is that the female performers are caked in layers of makeup, whilst dancing and singing in non-seductive routines. It’s like it’s attacking the gender stereotypes and over-sexualisation of the female body in places such as strip clubs. This opposition to gender stereotypes is shown through the character Sally (played by Liza Minnelli) in her song ‘Life is a Cabaret.’

Life is a Cabaret song

The lyrics used in this song show the Cabaret club in this musical as a place of music and fun. A place people can forget about their troubled lives, as the singing man in the second song says:

“Willkommen! And bienvenue! Welcome!

I’m Cabaret, au cabaret, to the cabaret!

Leave your troubles outside

So life is disappointing, forget it!” Joel Grey (1972: Musical)

The struggles of the German people’s lives were only starting to get worst with the Nazi’s. But a Cabaret Is a performance piece to make people laugh, which the man and Sally do well with exaggerated dance moves and clownish style makeup. The makeup can be seen as a mockery towards the majorities ideas of how women should look. The man mocks this with the women’s exaggerated makeup by calling everything there beautiful, for example:

“So life is disappointing, forget it!

In here life is beautiful

The girls are beautiful

Even the orchestra is beautiful. And now presenting the cabaret girls!” Joel Grey (1972: Musical).

Wilkommen opening song, creepy at first sight I know but that’s the the point of the song. To attack social norms, live & have fun celebrating all human differences.

The wording “even the Orchestra is beautiful” whilst being caked in makeup is making fun of how women are expected to look in societal norms. In Cabaret, it can be seen as a place celebrating differences and sexuality, as some men dress as women.

The song ‘Wilkommen’ is meant to be portrayed that way to celebrate differences. If you look closely, you can see the camera angles are put back in the audience- as if you’re watching the Cabaret as an audience member. This sums up the Cabaret in general. It’s all make-believe but they’re creating a false reality of diversity and fun to get away from the tiresome outside world.

The song is empowering appreciating life for what it is, ‘Life is Cabaret’ saying I’m going to enjoy life here in the moment. The first song by Sally goes upbeat to sad about her friend Elsie dying of an overdose. It shifts from musical fun to serious after she mentions an over-drinking death. But even in death, Sally sings how happy her friend looked like ‘the happiest corpse I’d ever seen’. This line is meant to be satire comedy on the outside, saying have fun & sing, you only live once. An example of living life in these lyrics:

Life is a Cabaret song

“What good is sitting alone in your room?

Come hear the music play

Life is a cabaret, old chum

Come to the Cabaret.” (Liza Minneli, 1972: Musical).

The musical fits the setting and character of Sally. It’s a surprising opening for a ‘love story’ but then again, it shows there’s more to the story than that. It’s the people of society with small moments of rebellion against the prejudice, which is shown in this movie when a Cabaret audience member attempts to throw out a young Nazi.

I love the LGBTQ vibes in this musical, as they weren’t represented in the 1930s at all. This is shown through some male dancers dressed in women’s clothing, as well as the host having fun making people feel comfortable at the Cabaret. This can be seen in the musical with differences being celebrated but portrayed as jokes, as this was the only way representation was allowed as the Nazi’s were rising. Even this wasn’t legal back then, as differences sadly were discouraged and punished under the Nazi’s.

‘Mein Herr’ means ‘my man’ and “The continent of Europe is so wide and fair, needing the freedom of the open-air”. These lines show Sally is a free spirit saying “you’re better off without me” embracing her uniqueness, saying she is unbound like Europe, continental & can’t be tied down. An example of her free-spirited nature:

Mein Herr song.

“Bye bye mein lieber herr

farewell mein lieber herr

it was a fine affair, but now it’s over

And though I used to care, I need the open air.” (Liza Minneli,1972: Musical)

If you look closely Sally uses her arms more than her legs dancing in ‘Mein Herr’. Her legs are flailing about and not being seductive at all, going against classic leg dances found in strip bars trying to be sexual. The theme is beauty is internal, not external which is shown as she sits on a chair, not a strip pole.

The music in this movie has underlying serious messages masked with comedy, and I like how true to life this movie is in terms of historical accuracy. The song ‘If you could see her’ shows the host dancing with a person dressed as a female Monkey. It comes across as satire comedy- but it has a sad underlying message. It made me feel melancholy thinking of people with different sexual orientations who’ve been shamed throughout history, just for loving people they wanted to be with. Though it is presented as a joke with the Monkey, the message is still relevant and is the only way representation would be allowed back then. The host at the end goes from a joking tone to a sad and serious one, which shows the song’s message was meant for the audience to think on it, for example:

“Why don’t they leave us alone?

Ladies and Gentlemen, I ask you,

Is there a crime to fall in love?

Can one ever choose where our heats lead us?” (Joel Grey, 1972: Musical)

I feel this movie presented the slow rise of Nazi Germany well, with scenes that made my stomach turn, such as the man in the Cabaret getting beaten to death. I also think the creepiness of the last song ‘Tomorrow belongs to me’ is the most powerful song by far. It eases you into harmless lyrics with a young man who has a nice singing voice, but you soon see the opening lyrics cover up a dark secret. It is a Nazi propaganda song, brainwashing the people of Germany, which chilled me to the bone on how power like the Nazi’s could be encouraged so much. 

My interests and experiences that formed my beliefs of equality. By C.W. McGee.

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Since I was a child, I have always loved nature. I have always been intrigued by the sights of Mountains, forests, and valleys. Rather than being a stereotypical boy who’s expected to follow the social norms, I was exploring places and finding adventures in the wilderness.
I have always been passionate about slowing down and admiring the world around me. I enjoyed being different and doing my own thing. But as many people know, we are reminded to live in a society that must abide by the unwritten rules. Many deny they exist, but the people who do not follow these expectations know what I mean.
I am a left-side brain user. I love expression and all forms of creativity. Honestly, I could not do science or maths if you paid me. Mysteries have always been more appealing to me than life-sapping lessons about useless symbols and numbers.
Rather than trying to impress the popular kids, I was being myself enjoying marathons of Ghost adventures, Ancient Aliens, and Sasquatch documentaries.
To tell you the truth, learning was fun for me; only if it involved mythical creatures and urban legends. I loved to question history lessons- Instead of being forced to accept the stories of corrupt people. But School is no place for ideas and opinions for people, I’ll tell you that!
I watched cartoons and fiction movies so much in my youth that I got sick of living in our normal boring world. During lessons, I regularly entertained myself daydreaming of traversing the skies on a flying bison or receiving a letter from Hogwarts.
I witnessed many good pupils being treated differently, which always frustrated me, knowing I couldn’t do anything to help them. You had to keep your head down and mouth shut in school. I sympathise with bystanders who see injustices, just as much as I do with victims. Because I understand that the fear of being labelled a “snitch” is awful.
I realise now, that the world around us, has been built upon the pain of others. From cities being built on the lands of peaceful cultures, the deforestation of the beautiful trees, and the growing scorn against races, and people with different sexual orientations. My goal is to help all those people: the oppressed, the wronged, and the defenceless, with my story telling and planned books.
Everyone deserves the right to be happy, loved, and appreciated. You matter, even if some people make you feel that you don’t. I say some, because not every person on Earth is bad. I learned that from the unconditional love and support of my family, who supported me throughout my darkest days.
Whether it is your friends, significant others, your parents, or anyone, just know, those people will love and support you throughout anything. I promise things will get better; like the seasons of nature, we change constantly and the worst feelings always get better.
My inspirations as a child were heroic fictional characters. Some being: Batman, Harry Potter, Frodo Baggins, Danny phantom, Avatar Aang, and Robin from Teen Titans. These characters were never afraid as they fought against the problems with humanity and won most of the time.
But most of all, they learned and grew from their experiences. My favourite animated character of all time was Zuko from Avatar the Last Airbender. He showed me that no matter what your reputation, no matter what you have done, it is never too late to start over and fix your mistakes.
I knew these fictional characters were more than entertainment for kids. These protagonists were beacons of hope. They made me believe anyone could fight against evil injustices. I am sure they inspired many others growing up as well.
My aspiration is to create book characters that connect with people who are oppressed by the wrongs of society, and to give them hope to become stronger people. And to live in a world of equality and respect.

Creating characters that connect with others, by C.W. McGee.

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Who often believes that the most fantastic fiction book characters fly in through the window?

I’ve never believed In anything like that. Our characters represent repressed parts of ourselves and what we want to shout out to the world. 

My home life was filled with love and attention, yet my journey of self-discovery has been a long, arduous journey, much like a metamorphosis. My two main characters for my fantasy series are based on the opposite personalities of my parents. Their funny dynamic inspired the magnetic personalities of my female and male protagonist and side character.

My dad’s hardworking passion for doing things right, mixed with my mum’s free-spirited nature, always made for some critical comedic moments throughout my life. If you’re going to create human characters, you should look to those around you. List down your favourite qualities of people in your life. Why you connect with them, what qualities you love about them, and what purpose’s they serve in your life. 

I like to create character profiles before starting my first drafts, listing everything there is to know about your characters. Give your readers a reason to care about your feelings, make them relatable, how they deal with the inevitable ups and downs of life. 

I wouldn’t say I like Mary Sues and Gary Stu characters in movies, books, games, or tv shows. These types of protagonists and characters are unrealistically perfect at everything they do. They have no believable qualities. Their power progression and journeys end do not feel earned at all. A bad example of this Mary Sue arc trope is Rey from the most recent Disney Star Wars trilogy, and Teela from the new Masters of the Universe: Revelation show. 

I love a character with a relatable arc that feels earned. An excellent example of a well written, believable character would be Avatar Aang, Katniss Everdeen, Harry Potter, and Arya Stark from Game of Thrones/ A Song of Ice and Fire. The thing in common with these characters are their well-told stories of learning, failing, and growing from their natural human flaws- and becoming the best version of themselves. They’re the most satisfying things to read over time. 

More well-written characters are Tory, John Kreese, and Johnny Lawrence from Cobra Kai. They are not stereotypical bad guys in this adaption tv series. Instead, the writers show their backstories, significant events that made them the people they are today. Such as Tory, dealing with a sick parent and looking after her younger brother, shows audiences why she is so defensive and aggressive towards Sam Larusso. Also, Johnny Lawrence, being written as a cliché bully in the first Karate Kid, is the main protagonist of Cobra Kai. The show shows his side of the story fighting Daniel, the Karate Kid, and how his life changed for the worst after his loss to Daniel in the 1984 movie. Cobra Kai shows his softer side when he meets Miguel, and elaborates further on Johnny’s sad backstory under the emotional abuse from his stepfather. 

Though sad backstories don’t excuse an antagonists’ horrible actions; it shows an audience their humanity. We all have sad stories which shape our positive or negative outlooks on life. The key is to show audiences why they should invest their time in antagonist characters. Instead of making a villainous character devoid of love like Voldemort, create an antagonist who views things differently from the protagonist. Don’t forget, as Negan said in the Walking Dead, no one sees themselves as the bad guy. 

Moreover, engaging characters shouldn’t be made entirely to be disliked. For example, Teela from the new Masters of the Universe: Revelation didn’t connect with me at all throughout season 1 and 2. Her outright selfish attitude towards grief didn’t help me engage with her character, and her power ups in season 2 did not feel like she trained and earned them over time. A better of example of this is Katniss Everdeen’s years of training in the woods, making her a great huntress. She spends the first half of the book struggling to find food for her family. Katniss’ struggles made me sympathise and connect with her. She wan’t written as a perfect character, she went through ups and downs, going deaf in one ear, getting burned, and nearly dying at the hands of Clove. Katniss had flaws with not getting close to Peeta, however, her flaws were real, making me invest in her character more. Katniss’ struggles made me love her character more. Her arc for survival feeling more rewarding as she goes through trials and errors to survive. So, try to find the right balance when developing characters and protagonists’ flaws and likeable traits. Give them flaws and redeemable characteristics we can all relate to whilst not turning your audience off them. 

Poetry piece, Stone Cancer by C.W. McGee.

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Anyone else love writing poems with themes about fighting environmental decline? I certainly do. My my writing themes across genres tackles reckless destruction of anything nature. This poem is a brief draft which will be edited further down the line. Stone Cancer © by C.W. McGee.

Stone Cancer, by C.W. McGee

An invasion appears a sting becomes pain

multiplying by the day they spread for survival, their waste aching my insides, entirely lawful the process is labelled, cries of my critters, my gifts mutilated, brown to black, charred, put to the stake, their remains added to the necessary  infestation, my fury shakes their foundations, my breath toppling the spread of the corruption, but they rebuild, their hive structures growing again, the symptoms temporarily treated but the virus flourishing,

They never cease their foul spread

ungrateful pests, I feel their bony claws wriggling in me, their toxins spewing into me, their nasty seed using me for their own gain, no consent, using inky remains of forgotten designs to assist their spread, creations of destruction helping their usurpation, mockeries of my invention, my own gifts rebranded against me, they play God, small alone but significant in numbers, thousands, millions, my existence reduced to a carcass, a feast for flies,

How dare they mimic me,

my natural designs, such pearl white erected structures of beastly sizes, soulless shells hiding my defiled body, their cancer distorts my breath, my bronchioles shrivelling, their infectious spikes cutting them down, a single virus propagates, a cluster to an expanding colony, their hive buzzing, multiplying, their spawn growing to release more toxins, sucking me dry, my clear blood is their nectar, their thirst unquenchable,                             

Stay grounded with world-building by C.W. McGee

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Most newer writers think they have to make worlds utterly different from their own. Like Alice in Wonderland, worlds are all topsy-turvy, taking place on a speck of dust with strange named creatures in unique worlds. However, people need to realise that many established fantasy-fiction worlds like Narnia, Oz, or Neverland are worlds that were made decades ago. Building worlds isn’t about developing the most absurd worlds imaginable. It’s about making a world believable for your readers. A few things to think about when writing a world is what has inspired it? For readers to believe your world is realistic and worth investing in – you must base it on historical events of our world and countries with unique structures, whether under dictatorships or liberty. For example, Westeros in Author George R.R. Martin’s A Song of Ice and Fire is heavily based on England’s royal, medieval wars. Events like the War of the Roses heavily inspired the conflicts in his world, which made it more engaging for me as a reader.


You could even base your world on real-world countries. Some Dystopian worlds could be found of Soviet Russia and Nazi Germany. The tyrannical rule holds a significant impact on its people, which is why Dystopian worlds are usually very engaging — as we don’t know if the protagonist or characters will meet a bloody end. However, don’t input dangers for the sake of spicing a plot up. There should be reasons for a fictional place to be dangerous, whether they have crime family histories, religious wars, or turf fights.


Inputting dangerous environments can feed into world-building, such as setting up how crime and gang warfare work in a fictional world, as our world is filled with gangs and crime families. Also, don’t just make criminals in your books evil for the sake of being wrong. Many criminals commit crimes in desperation. Maybe they are trying to steal money for their children to eat. Perhaps they are killing rival gangs to ensure the safety of their loved ones? An excellent example of humanising criminals would be a short scene in Avatar: The Last Airbender, the tales of Ba Sing Sae episode. A robber tries threatening Iroh with a knife to get his money. However, in an expected twist for tea fanatic uncle Iroh, he sits with the robber and learns his story. We see a new side to a potentially dangerous robber as someone who is simply on the wrong path. All he needed was someone to believe in him and encourage him to follow his heart. A simple scene like this can show a lot of well thought out writing, as the real world isn’t always as simple as good and evil. Sometimes criminals are victims of more extraordinary circumstances we don’t know about.


Moreover, some fictional books and games have a tendency to have whimsical things, such as Mortal Kombat having blood seas entirely. The tricky part about that is, you have to come up with scientific research and backstories for stuff like that if your world is like a giant floating rock in a rainbow sky, for instance. A few things to think about is, does your world have laws of physics? Are their scientific facts and Historians in your world? Do libraries with archives and historical events exist in your world? So, before making a fictional world entirely whimsical and out of the ordinary, something like Dr Seuss’s Who’s on a speck of dust or something, a good writer will provide context and backstories in their world-building. However, don’t just pile world facts on readers. The time of Tolkien has long passed, and most new readers won’t be interested in your world when picking up your book. You need to get readers engaged with your fictional world before sprinkling in facts about how your world operates.


Think about real life with Isaac Newton, who discovered the force that pulls you down, gravity. Your world could have famous people mentioned briefly by characters, maybe someone who discovered magical energy power? A fictional character who ended slavery similar to Abraham Lincoln? Look to real-life people who have made a mark in real-world history. Look into significant things they did, whether good or bad that has made people centuries passed still remember them. Overall, make sure your fictional world has history and significant characters, like the four Hogwarts founders in Harry Potter

Killing cliché archetypes of bullies and plot device characters. By C.W. McGee.

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Writing Nelson ‘ha ha’ characters got old fast with so many new shows, movies, and books coming out with similar archetypes. The dumb Jock, the bleach blonde valley girl, the cruel, mean girl, the Britney, these are four of many stereotypes of fictional bullies. As writers, most of us have been bullied some time in our lives, and I can’t count how many times I’ve dealt with mental and social bullying. And because of those experiences, we tend to write the most irredeemable bully characters ever known to books. However, we forget that millions of writers like ourselves have dealt with just as much, sometimes more abuse than we ever had. And they have already written irredeemable bully characters who’ve been rewritten years over. But are there instances where bully characters aren’t plot devices?

My advice is don’t allow your ill feelings towards childhood bullies to manifest in your characters. Irredeemable is old news now, and they’ve been done so many times over. Evil bully tropes have been so over done that redemption arcs are becoming more popular. Shows like the Owl House with Amity Blight, and Amphibia with Sasha, are two of many examples of popular bully characters going through their arcs, realising what they’ve done wrong and starting to take the steps required to change.


However, writers need to understand that bully characters are Humans, just like protagonists and side characters. Why deny them an arc that can challenge and change their views? Half of the bully characters have gone through unfortunate experiences in life. Some experiences like a toxic home life, abusive relationships, or snobby families that think they are too big for their boots, raising entitled, diva narcissists. Whether what tragic story a bully has gone through, their views can be challenged and changed with a well-written character arc. An arc with obstacles and life lessons shows them some people will accept them for who they are, which is a better approach to writing bully characters now, as so many archetypes have been done of stereotypical bully characters. Most of them feel unreal and do not have genuine value or any reasons for bullying characters.


One approach to redeeming a misunderstood bully character I love is that they start as the wrong person. Still, over a story plot, they view the main protagonist as the bully. An example of this is Amity Blight from the Disney show the Owl House. Amity starts as the typical mean girl to Willow until Luz comes along and starts messing with her for being a bully. However, the trope of bullies usually knowing they are wrong is shattered with Amity, as a few episodes later, it is revealed she thinks Luz is making her life hell and bullying her. I always love a misunderstood character slowly turning around, but she thinks Luz, a protagonist, is the wrong person. Amity’s redemption even goes so far as to start dating Luz. I love an enemy to lover arc, it is a great arc to reach (as long as it is done right).


Moreover, writers must understand that fleshing out bully characters is essential, especially today with so many cliché tropes done repeatedly. Flesh out their personalities beyond bullying people. What I usually love to see is the soft sides of a bully character. Maybe they help at an elderly home. Perhaps they support one of their sick parents or something along those lines. Another excellent example of showing the more personal life of a bully character is Tory from Cobra Kai. For anyone whose seen that show, Tory starts as the typical violent, evil girl bully archetype. And though Sam Larusso’s character can become very annoying sometimes, Tory is shown to be a vengeful, violent person, as she tries to kill Sam in a crowd school stairwell. However, season four showed another side to Tory. Her home life reveals her mother has some cancer, and she has to find the rent to keep her families’ apartment and look after her little brother. Though her sad story does not justify her hateful attitude and violent behaviour, it shows the audience why she is like that. It showed me that she is not just another damaging bully stereotype, hating on a random protagonist for no reason other than plot convenience. Overall, take from Tory’s character that shows your audience your bullies’ homelife; show them what relatable challenges they go through and a softer side like how Tory looks after and cares for her sick mother and little brother.


Furthermore, bully characters are a golden opportunity to start a good character arc. As they are damaged, people take their anger out on others. A redemption arc is a natural course for them; using their damaged state and hateful attitude to help them grow as obstacles push people to change their views and act around them. For example, though I’ve never been a bully, being bullied myself made me quite bitter and resentful of people for a long time. Only a few years ago did I finally snap out of it, but I remember my thought process throughout the whole ordeal. It was like living through a real-life character arc, like a caterpillar slowly metamorphosing into a butterfly. Use any moments that changed you in your life and apply them to your bully characters — as real-life experiences hit readers in their hearts more than an utterly fabricated arc. Every one of us is flawed, so reading a reliable, realistic feeling arc draws more readers in, as just like our characters, we want to continue to grow and eventually be the best versions of ourselves.


Lastly, don’t try copying other bully characters in published books. Times have changed today, and bullying has shifted into a cyber age of cult, mob mentality, and isn’t always as straightforward as Draco Malfoy was with Harry Potter. If you want to write new bully characters, look to writing cyberbullies and how that affects modern kids. However, if you write bully characters that use social media in this form — show readers why they do this, the reasons behind their cruelty and humanise them. After all, readers go into books to read believable characters, not cliché big evil villain meanie. I’d watch Kim Possible if I wanted cliché bullies.

Feedback is essential, being rude is not. By C.W. McGee

If your feedback isn’t helpful, think before sending it.

As most writers know, constructive criticism is a necessity in the writing game. It broadens your perspective on experimenting with various genres, teaches you how to be as productive as possible when reviewing fellow writer’s work, and helps you make connections with networking. However, a few may take criticism personally, which doesn’t work to help you at all in the long run. Feedback and suggestions only help you progress. No writer, not even the greats: Edgar Allan Poe, H.P. Lovecraft, William Golding, and Stephen King didn’t write masterpiece first drafts on the first try. Writing is re-writing, a skill you must learn over many years. Taking the time to find the flaws in your work will help you grow and make your writing more engaging for readers.

You need to realise that people’s feedback isn’t a personal attack on your work. It is to help you see the flaws of your work, how to correct them as well as spotting flaws in other’s writing. To get anywhere in the writing game, you have to get thick skin, as your work is equivalent to a juicy steak in the African Savannah. It will be ripped to pieces, chewed up, spit out (not literally), and others will view what it offers differently. However, agents, friends, colleagues, they’re doing you a massive favour giving you early feedback. By pointing out the flaws in your work they are sparing you from the inevitable harsh words of publishing houses. In conclusion, you can’t spend your life not even considering the opinions of your readers and colleagues. Eventually, reality will come knocking, and the harsh reality that hard work beats talent every time will settle in.


Additionally, if I’ve learned anything this past year with creative writing, it’s never to mix your ego when taking other opinions into account. You may think your work is something special; perhaps you’ve edited it up many times where you feel it’s beyond further drafting. But remember, no matter how “perfect” you believe your polished manuscript is, some may not like it. And they don’t have to either. Though many authors will most likely have a loyal fanbase that grows over time, you will always have some who don’t like your work. But it’s not your job to please them. Though feedback is essential to develop into an insightful writer, slander and negative reviews are not worth reading and are useless for any writer. Any feedback that isn’t constructive, meant to help you improve your craft, is only destructive. Slander and negativity of others shouldn’t be acknowledged and will only bring down your positive vibes and ambitions.

Moreover, learning to give insightful criticism to other writers is another essential skill to learn as you can apply other’s imrprovments to your craft. However, I understand people in the present day are easily offended, but if you don’t have people challenging your views and insights respectfully, you’ll never improve and progress through life. By making mistakes, we learn, by others showing how we can improve and evolve onto higher levels.


A great tutor I had in St. Helens college taught me that everyone always has something to improve on. In the first year my arrogant teenage mind thought my work was flawless, beyond any form of insightful feedback. Reality hit hard with my first Art assessments not getting the grades I wanted. That experience taught me one important life lesson that has helped me shed my egotistical cacoon, and it’s that if you want anything in this world, hard work will get you there. Raw talent only gets a person so far. Hard work will take a person further than any talent ever will. If you believe your work is flawless beyond the wise insight of other authors and writers, you need to tweak your mindset seriously. Don’t be like the Hare from the Tortoise and the Hare. Sure he was a hundred times faster than the slow Tortoise, but at the end of the day, we know how much of a joke the Hare thought the race was. The Tortoise, on the other hand, was slow and patient and had more incredible determination than the arrogant Hare, and we all know how that ended. Talent and speed didn’t win the race; determination and hard work did. The same philosophy applies to real life. Patience, humility, and accepting helpful insight from others will help you win the race, not your misguided ego.

Villains are the Heroes of their own stories. By C.W. McGee.

Classic villain stereotype.

I like to see the antagonists’ side of the story. Why are they the way they are? Who made them that way? Why do they feel like they have no other alternate path to go down? These are some of the questions for writers to think about. Writing antagonists has changed over the years which puts pressure on newer writers to write more believable ones.

Remember, antagonists usually don’t think they’re bad. Like Negan in the Walking Dead, sometimes they are the heroes of their own stories who are trying to survive. You may be thinking about why other past writers created irredeemable villains in their books. Well, times change and so do perspectives. You’ve got to remember that in the ’90s and earlier years, readers loved an antagonist who caused nothing but trouble for their heroes. They loved the utterly despicable actions of an antagonist who is in every way opposite to the protagonist. However, that trope of the protagonist’s fighting an evil – the mass-murdering bad guy is overdone. Villains like Emperor Palpatine, evil witches in Disney, Voldemort, these types of antagonists have been overdone over the years. Nowadays people are starting to see how human antagonists, with actual soft sides and sympathetic backstories are so much more interesting than “wanting to take over the world” bad guys. 

A well-written antagonist will believe they’re doing the right thing, so you don’t need to write every antagonist as a Joffrey Baratheon. Some may agree on the way they go about it may be harsh, but the endgame like Thanos’ goal will result in the greater good for everyone. Don’t forget, your villains are humans too and good and evil are two very mucky concepts in real life. There is a lot of grey area in real life which is a lot more interesting in real life. If people were split into two categories as good and evil, the world would be a very bland place. The same goes for antagonists you write, they’ve got to have a reason for being the way they are. Below I’ve listed some good ways to write a well-written antagonist.

Here are a few examples below to help you think about writing a decent antagonist:

  • They went through a traumatic experience that has morphed their view of the world around them.
  • Their moral compass aligns with their actions, dismissing every violent thing they do for the greater good.
  • They want to change something about the world which harms or has harmed people close to them.
  • They hate themselves but have so much love for people, they may not care about their lives but are willing to give their lives up for a particular cause. 
  • They may see themselves as freedom fighters who are doing great service in their perspectives compared to those who oppose them.
  • They might not understand emotions, being born with sociopathic tendencies or have developed over time unshackling them from the chains of guilt and sympathy. 
  • They may have been treated as outcast their entire lives, such as being bullied, neglected by parental figures, or had rocky relationships with people close to them.

An antagonist could mirror the protagonist with similar personality traits and behaviours, but they drastically differ from your protagonist’s righteous actions. A trope I love is when antagonists are inverted versions of the main characters. For example, the Golden Guard, Emperor Belos, and Kikimora are almost inverted versions of Luz, Eda, and King from the Owl House. They mirror each other as almost like a close-knit family which gets audiences more engaged with antagonists like Belos.

Antagonists who show they have love in their heart are more engaging – because they help readers to see things from their point of view. It would be harder to connect with a villain like Joffrey Baratheon because of how vile and irredeemable they are. But a villain who may have a soft spot for their child or family are more likely to engage readers, as cruel villains are usually plot devices to make story narratives more interesting.

Overall, write your antagonist not as a plot device, but a character who influences your protagonist’s emotional growth and progresses interesting narrative points. Antagonists are humans and have origin stories like the rest of us, don’t deprive a reader of understanding your antagonists motivations. Aim to create a person who doesn’t see their actions as flawed or show they have genuine guilt but bury it deep down.

Amadeus (1984) creative inspired Microfiction by C.W. McGee.

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Hello fellow Readers and Writers. The 1984 movie Amadeus inspired my microfiction below. The movie follows the perspective of Antonio Salieri, a man who envies Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart for being a natural born talented musician. The film follows Salieri’s view of the young Mozart growing up as a spoiled, entitled Youth. Salieri hates how Mozart acts like a Fool and is still a better musician them him. The movie deals with themes of injustice, the sin Envy through Salaleri’s many attempts to ruin the life and career of Mozart- which ends up turning Salieri against God himself.


My short microfiction ‘Jess’ Burning Contempt’ takes inspiration from the jealousy and hatred Salieri shows towards Mozart in the movie. Salieri’s envy inspired my character Jess, who tries to ruin the life of a the new girl Rosemary who doesn’t mix with the popular clicks- who she hates with a passion.


Jess’ Burning Contempt. By C.W. McGee


Just look at her, humming to herself in a damn crowded cafeteria! My God, she is such a Freak. I wonder which shin I should kick her in first? Na might be more creative this time- bruised the Loser’s legs enough today. I extend my foot as Loner Rosemary comes strolling by. It’s the funniest thing ever seeing her go flying into her mash and gravy—the cafeteria echoes with a clanking crash and thunderous laughers of favoured groups. Of course, her fellow Losers stay stuck to their meals- not daring to laugh along with the essential groups.


‘Oh, I’m so sorry, Rosemary- hey, on the bright side, your rags looks so much better now.’ I say sarcastically, extending my arm to her. She is so gullible; I let go of her grasp, watching her slip like a fish out of water. However, one thing that always bugs me, why the Hell is she still smiling? I humiliate the Ginger farm girl every day, spread countless rumours about her, made her a prime target of the cruellest groups in school. Yet, she still smiles like the world is a grand old place! This Loser thinks just because she has some sort of beauty underneath all those farm rags that she’s better than me? Well, I guess I’ll have to remind her life isn’t all fun and games in our world.


My friends gossip about the Maths teachers shameful hair cut, the Farmgirl Rosemary skips idly down the stairs. Suddenly, a waft of old trash fills my nostrils. A bin yes, a cunning idea enters my mind. As the Farmgirl heads down the stairs, I lift the container, ready to tip its putrid-smelling contents down the stairwell. My God, it’s heavy. I scream at my friends to help me raise it as my heart leaps from my chest -slipping on a crisp packet. I can’t believe this, these fucking idiot friends of mine! Mouldy rotting cheese drips down my face as cherry yoghurt coats my red skirt. Squeaky waves of laughter of year 7’s fill my eardrums as I grab my friend Luz by her shitty blonde ponytail.


‘You stupid Bimbo, I’ll rip your highlights out!’ I scream, pulling her hair like a ragdoll. So, the freak farm girl wants to play, does she? Fine, she’s going to get it now!


As the lunch bell rings down the corridor, I balance myself on a stool placing the Janitors mop bucket on top of the English room door. I’ll get that farm girl for humiliating me like this, don’t give a shit if I get caught at this point. Ah, here she comes; the sound of shoes clapping against the corridor floor grow louder. As her red pigtails come into view, I release my grip on the string. Before I knew what happened, a splash of freezing water drenches over my head, dripping like a gushing waterfall down my brunette hair.
‘No, no, no, that was supposed to be for you, fuck!’ I grasp my hair in my balled hands, on the verge of tears. The Loser gazes innocently on me- as if I wasn’t just trying to humiliate her in front of hundreds of kids. As popular clicks keel over in giggles, the Farmgirl helps me up, patting my dress down. I smack her hand away as Miss Natalie’s roaring voice silences the screaming room.


‘Who did this?’ She screams in her commanding voice as all those Losers point their fingers at me. Two hours in the sweaty smelling detention go by slow as ever. All I can think of is that pathetic farm girl Rosemary; I ball my palms tightly – imaging bashing that wannabe beautiful Loser’s rosy cheeks in. Still, I can’t help smiling brightly, making surrounding delinquents scoot their desks from me. She’s laughing at me, isn’t she? Yeah, I bet her all those Losers are making fun of me right now, the Popular Jess Nettle being humiliated twice in one day. Well, we’ll see who has the last laugh, farm girl!

The main stairwell reeks of cooking oil. I can’t believe it was so easy to steal twenty bottles of it from the cafeteria. I can’t help laughing loudly to myself, admiring the sunbeams shining against the greased up steps. Just imagine that Ginger Freak’s turquoise dress coated in uncleanable olive oil. Oh, she’s going to be more humiliated than ever. I wait twenty minutes hiding behind the stairwell railings, slowly biding my time as I realise I missed PE class. Oh well, Rosemary crying her eyes out will be worth coach Camble’s week detentions. Come on, Rosemary, I thought the Loser always gets out early; where is she? There’s no way in Hell she wouldn’t come down this way. The sound of a door slamming catches my attention. I can’t believe my luck; Rosemary comes skipping down the corridor- heading for the main stairwell. I notice a shining gold badge on her striped dress. Of course, goody-two-shoes is rewarded going home early, again. Oh, well works in my favour this time, ha. As she’s about to place her left foot on the first greased up step, she stops.


‘What the Hell is she doing? Just go down.’ I whisper to myself as she gets down to tie her shoelace. Eight minutes go by as the Loser pulls her ancient Nokia brick out. Her soft, innocent voice fills the stairwell as I check the time. Damnit, the bell will be ringing any minute now. I know this is a stupid decision, but drastic times call for extreme measures. I sprint down the upper stairwell yet quietly thudding behind the Loser, get ready for humiliation! My eyes suddenly widen as the Farmgirl drops her phone, bending down to grab it. I shrill as gravity propels me forward; my feet slide off the first greasy step as my face smashes against the side railing. I feel every step smash against my bones as my vision twirls around as a merry go round. My head spins rapidly as my arms, chest, and legs fill with agonising stings and pain.


‘Oh my God, Jess, are you all right?’ said Rosemary, in her disgusting, sweet voice. She places her palm upon my chest, checking my right pulse. Thousands of peals of laughter suddenly bring my vision back, as I realise yellow cooking Grease all over my school dress. Boys, nerds and popular girls alike point at me, pulling out their phones as I hear the sounds of Instagram live turning on.


‘Don’t worry, Jess, I’ll get the Nurse.’ The Farmgirl said, holding my arm tightly the entire time. Why is my stupid face burning up, not just embarrassment? It feels like someone lit a fire within me, and Rosemary is the Igniter. She’s the only one helping me, her cute cherry pupils gazing on me with compassion and caring. No, I can’t, not today! I heave myself off her, shoving her filthy hands off me.


‘You’ll pay for this Farm girl, I’ll get you if it’s the last thing I do.’ I scream in her face as tears start flooding out my eyes. I turn back, noticing the look of care still in Rosemary’s adorable eyes. Even after I screamed in her face nose to nose, she still cares for my well-being. What the Hell is this feeling? What is wrong with me? You know what, forget all this.

The End.

Pulp Fiction movie, creative inspired piece by C.W. McGee.

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Hello Readers and Writers, today I have based this creative piece on the 1994 crime movie Pulp Fiction. The movie is a Satire on Gangster movies, having separate storylines kind of like chapters, which lead into the film’s conclusion. I liked how it focuses on the lives of gangsters, such as focusing on Butch a corrupt Boxer, and the Gangster Boss Wallace. I’m personally not a fan of Gangster movies, but I did like how each character in this movie were portrayed to be very flawed. Inspired by their flawed gangster personas, my micro-fiction is centred around a flawed woman whose inappropriate opinions about the Great War get her one horrifying night to remember.

Mrs Jones stroll through Raven’s Field… by C.W. McGee.

Mrs Jones peers through the steamed window of Andrew’s bakery, the warmth of the evening sun slowly fades away. Children keep their distance as she purposely blocks the gingerbread shelves. Mrs Jones sour lips forms into a half bitter smile, holding in a large smirk as two little girls walk out with their heads drooped down.

‘Andrew hurry up with my loath will you? Gotta’ get home soon.’ She taps her large sausage fingers impatiently, as Andrew the plump baker smiles brightly.

‘Sorry Mrs J, had a lot of deliveries for that VE day celebration in the square.’ Said Andrew, packing the sweet honey bread in a paper bag. Mrs Jones snatches it off him, rolling her eyes at the mention of VE day.

‘Yes, I heard that noisy parade outside enough all morning. Wish those bloody Police would put a stop to that absurd festival.’

‘Oh, come on Mrs J, didn’t you say your Dad served in the Great War? Thought you’d be all for it?’

‘My father died in that ridiculous war, just want to forget about the damn thing.’ She spits sourly, plonking the baker over the head with her cane.

Andrew hands her the change, as the large scowling woman kicks the door open. She purposely knocks over a war memorial painting as she makes her way outside. She waddles down the street inhaling her Cigar, staring brazenly upon the village memorial statue. The soldier’s stone eyes lay on her as she stares at it with a glare full of mallice. The afternoon air turns bitter cold against Mrs Jones’ Fox skin coat, everywhere she looks the sight of blood red Poppys fill her vision.

‘Good for nothin’ war, fucking Churchill nothin’ but bloody trouble I say.’ She mumbles to herself, spitting at the feet of the statue. Suddenly, Mrs Jones feels a lingering uneasiness beating through her chest, she gazes about as the stars fade out from the London sky one by one. Checking over her pudgy shoulder, the nippy wind breathes down her neck, almost like creepy whispers.

‘Marie.’ A low voice whispers down her ear. Mrs Jones lets out a gasp stumbling to her knees, she could’ve sworn she heard something say her first name. ‘No, that’s not possible, just that stupid celebration messing with your brains.’ she thinks to herself, as she approaches on old rotting sign outside a pitch black street. ‘Raven’s Field’ It says, her heart pulsates rapidly staring at the old, familiar sign. Memories of a Father leaving, a Mother’s limp body dangling above the stairs, all these awful memories flash through her mind at the sight of the old, deserted street. She suddenly looses her footing, sliding across street slush. The nippy air stings her grazed knees as a glint of green flashes in the corner of her eyes. Across the street flashing green lights shine through the bars of a sewer grid. Her eyes widen as she realises there’s clanking noises coming from inside the sewer. Suddenly, unnatural croaking and raspy heavy breaths echo from behind the rusty bars.

Mrs Jones’s chest expands rapidly as she desperately tries to heave her large weight off the ground. Glancing at the sewer again, her heart stops midbeat as what looks like two slimy pale hands reach from the darkness.

‘Somebody get out here, help me!’ Her cheeks drench with desperate tears- as the screech of metal bars bending fills the street. Mrs Jones lays motionless, mouth wide open as the moonlight reveals the outline of what looks like four small children climbing from the Sewer. She can only make out their lower shadows, no head outlines in sight. Mrs Jones desperate whimpers fill the empty night, as she realises the four children’s exposed neck bones. Clean cut severed necks on four slimy, rotting bodies stare motionless at the hysterical woman in dead silence. Mrs Jones crawls frantically bellowing louder than ever, when the echoes of unnaturally fast footsteps approach her.

‘Please Mrs, help us.’ A light voice of a young boy whispers behind her, the headless bodies sprint in unnatural skips around the panting woman. Mrs Jones feels her limbs stiffen as she can almost imagine the mocking grins of the headless corpses circling her.

‘Evil men took our heads, are we ugly Mrs?’ A girl whispers down her neck, as Mrs Jones vocal cords writhe in pain. She throws up at the sight of the grey milky skin of the children, her insides quivering and shaking rapidly. She curls her body into a tight ball, as the smell of burning flesh defiles her nostrils. The raspy low voices of the children linger around her, not lowering for a second.

‘Help us, help us, help us!’ They mutter together as Mrs Jones feels her lungs squeezing painfully together. She dares not open one eye nor move one joint. All that’s left now is to grasp her crucifix necklace tightly between her palms. The sight of the headless girl’s rotting red neck sears through her mind, as their mocking disembodied whispers haunt her eardrums for what feels like an eternity. As her heart is about to give in, she snaps the crucifix necklace from her neck; holding it like a newborn to her chest.

‘Leave me alone!’ Mrs Jones screams desperately, as stenches of charred rubble and melting flesh corrupt the air around her. Without warning, as quickly as the ghastly whispers came, they vanish into the night. Mrs Jones doesn’t move her stiff limbs one inch, now only the wails of the winter winds fills the street. She peaks through the gaps between her fingers, her chest still jumping frantically. The moonlight reveals the same old-fashioned houses, with an empty street but this time no soul in sight. Mrs Jones feels the weight of the world lift off her, as she holds her cane for dear life.

Letting out a sigh of relief, she picks herself up looking up at the stern eye war hero statue above. For a second, she could’ve sworn its stone moustache flickered, like it was grinning…

Creative review by C.W. McGee on play ‘True West’ by Sam Shepard.

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Hello fellow writers and aspiring authors. Today I’ll give a creative review for a 1980 script play ‘True West’ by Sam Shepard (1980). It follows the story of two brothers, one who is Austin, an aspiring Playwright minding his mother’s house whilst she’s on holiday. The other brother Lee, is a more rough and ready character. Living in the desert who invites himself to stay with his brother Austin in their mother’s house.

Play Wright David Ball (1983) says “FOCUS: An event is anything that happens. When one event causes or permits another event, the two events together comprise an action. Actions are a play’s primary building blocks.” Ball (1983: 11) all scripts need triggers and heaps, conflicts and solutions to keep viewers interested in the characters. I was really invested in the conversations between the brothers, the way they talk about their past and clashing personalities kept me invested in their dynamic. You can tell by this snippet of dialogue between the two, the tension rising with Lee getting angry, then calming down.

Shepard (1980: 26)

Triggers and heaps, conflicts or drama is shown in Lee and Austin’s back and forth conversations, escalating in some scenes with tension in their dialogue. I connect with Austin’s character when he tries to be the more caring brother, who is shown to work really hard at his writing career.

Shepard (1980: 29)

Though the play stays in the mother’s house for the majority of the story, the brothers funny dialogue provides engaging chemistry between them. As well as backstory and realistic character dynamics that reminds me of relationships with my old friends. It feels like you already know Lee and Austin- as their dialogue and interactions show an established lack of trust on Austin’s part. As well as brotherly love despite Lee’s fiery actions and dialogue.

Shepard (1980: 32)

The play is about Lee coming up with a ‘true to life’ Western story from his own experiences in the desert. This links to the plot of this play, a realistic interaction between two writers clashing against each other’s ideas.

Shepard (1980: 48)

As other writers most likely can relate to, even the best of friends or family members can most certainly clash when writing a book. I would know. This is why I am a lone wolf with finalising book drafts. Though I am always happy sharing ideas and criticisms with my friends.

In scripts, a plot twist or an unexpected turn of events is a great part of any play. Viewers liked to be shocked, as long as a twist is foreshadowed subtly and executed correctly.

The plot twist of Lee writing his ‘True West’ idea to producer Saul caught me by surprise. The fact the producer Saul liked Lee’s idea better than Austin’s was so ironic to me. A non-playwright got picked over an established one, there’s a bit of humour in it. This twist of Lee getting a script deal, got me invested in the brother’s story, which the trigger for Austin was losing his script oppurtunity to Lee. The heap was Austin forced to co-operate with his brother’s idea later down the line.

I loved seeing the anger and disbelief in Austin’s dialogue. As only a writer can comprehend the pain in his words, imagine losing your pitched script draft to someone who’s never even written a script before.

Shepard (1980: 53)

It is shown there is great jealousy between the two, both wanting to be partly like each other.

Shepard (1980: 44)

You can see they love each other, but there is still a rivalry there. Complete opposite’s wanting to be like the other. Lee shows this jealousy towards his brother with his prejudice against society. For example, calling foreign places hot or fancy, or making fun of Austin’s career.

Shepard (1980: 43)

Overall, I love the chemistry between Lee & Austin. They have interesting, unique personalities which go well together to create real drama. I also like the message of the play, that it’s better to have experience in something you’re writing. To make it more authentic for viewers and readers.

Lee is shown to have experience living in a desert, applying that style of life into a true western-based experience. This play shows you need to have the experience of being a loner, wandering cowboy, to write the point of view of a wandering cowboy. I give this play 10/10 for great character chemistry, as well as an innovating look into the relationship between two brothers.

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