âThough they are superficially different, they all share the same framework and the same story engine: All plunge their characters into a strange new world; all involve a quest to find a way out of it; and in whatever form they choose to take, in every story âmonstersâ are vanquished. All, at some level, too, have as their goal safety, security, completion, and the importance of home.â
âWhy would a child unconsciously echo a story form that harks back centuries? Why, when writing so spontaneously, would he display knowledge of story structure that echoes so clearly generations of tales that have gone before? Why do we all continue to draw our stories from the very same well? It could be because each successive generation copies from the last, thus allowing a series of conventions to become established. But while that may help explain the ubiquity of the pattern, its sturdy resistance to iconoclasm and the freshness and joy with which it continues to reinvent itself suggest something else is going on.â
âStorytelling has a shape. It dominates the way all stories are told and can be traced back not just to the Renaissance, but to the very beginnings of the recorded word. Itâs a structure that we absorb avidly whether in art-house or airport form and itâs a shape that may beâthough we must be carefulâa universal archetype.â
âThe quest to detect a universal story structure is not a new one. From the Prague School and the Russian Formalists of the early 20th century, via Northrop Fryeâs Anatomy of Criticism to Christopher Bookerâs The Seven Basic Plots, many have set themselves the task of trying to understand how stories work.â
âDid God decree an inciting incident should occur on page 12, or that there were 12 stages to a heroâs journey? Of course not: Theyâre constructs. Unless we can find a coherent reason why these shapes exist, then thereâs little reason to take these people seriously. Theyâre snake-oil salesmen, peddling their wares on the frontier.â
âBy asking two simple questionsâwhat were these traits; and why did they recurâI unlocked a cupboard crammed full of history. I soon discovered that the three-act paradigm was not an invention of the modern age but an articulation of something much more primal; that modern act structure was a reaction to dwindling audience attention spans and the invention of the curtain. Perhaps more intriguingly, the history of five-act drama took me back to the Romans, via the 19-century French dramatist Eugène Scribe and the German novelist Gustav Freytag to Molière, Shakespeare, and Jonson. I began to understand that, if there really was an archetype, it had to apply not just to screenwriting, but to all narrative structures. One either tells all stories according to a pattern or none at all. If storytelling does have a universal shape, this has to be self-evident.â
âIn stories throughout the ages there is one motif that continually recursâthe journey into the woods to find the dark but life-giving secret within.â
âAll stories are forged from the same template, writers simply donât have any choice as to the structure they use; the laws of physics, of logic, and of form dictate they must all follow the very same path.â
âEvery form of artistic composition, like any language, has a grammar, and that grammar, that structure, is not just a constructâitâs the most beautiful and intricate expression of the workings of the human mind.â
âThe modernist pioneersâAbstract Impressionists, Cubists, Surrealists, and Futuristsâall were masters of figurative painting before they shattered the form. They had to know their restrictions before they could transcend them.â
âAs the art critic Robert Hughes observed:
With scarcely an exception, every significant artist of the last hundred years, from Seurat to Matisse, from Picasso to Mondrian, from Beckmann to de Kooning, was drilled (or drilled himself ) in âacademicâ drawingâthe long tussle with the unforgiving and the real motif which, in the end, proved to be the only basis on which the real formal achievements of modernism could be raised. Only in that way was the right radical distortion within a continuous tradition earned, and its results raised above the level of improvisory play ⌠The philosophical beauty of Mondrianâs squares and grids begins with the empirical beauty of his apple trees.â
âThereâs no doubt that for many those rules help. Friedrich Engels put it pithily: âFreedom is the recognition of necessity.â A piano played without knowledge of time and key soon becomes wearisome to listen to; following the conventions of form didnât inhibit Beethoven, Mozart, and Shostakovich. Even if youâre going to break rules (and why shouldnât you?) you have to have a solid grounding in them first.â
âCinema and television contain much great work that isnât structurally orthodox (particularly in Europe), but even then its roots still lie firmly in, and are a reaction to, a universal archetype.â
âAs Hughes says, they are a conscious distortion of a continuing tradition. The masters did not abandon the basic tenets of composition; they merely subsumed them into art no longer bound by verisimilitude. All great artistsâin music, drama, literature, in art itselfâhave an understanding of the rules whether that knowledge is conscious or not. âYou need the eye, the hand, and the heart,â proclaims the ancient Chinese proverb. âTwo wonât do.ââ
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