Louis Menand delivers a furious storm of rabbit punches to the throat of Lynne Truss, author of the recent hit grammar book "Eats, Shoots & Leaves," which, it turns out, has its own share of problems:
"The first punctuation mistake . . . appears in the dedication, where a nonrestrictive clause is not preceded by a comma . . . The preface, by Truss, includes a misplaced apostrophe (“printers’ marks”) and two misused semicolons . . . About half the semicolons in the rest of the book are either unnecessary or ungrammatical, and the comma is deployed as the mood strikes."
Voice. Blech. The bane of insecure writers. I'm constantly plagued by the fear that even my best work is bland and anonymous.
It's a problem I definitely still have with my fiction, but I think I've trounced it in my nonfiction work - thanks, in large part, to blogging. It's helped me to access the loose, conversational portion of my repertoire (sp?), which I can then plow back into my more serious stuff. Actually, it's a phenomenon that might itself be worthy of a post.
Whereas I prefer to be stilted and grammatically, painfully correct.