Here's a thread I'm surprised we never needed before (or if we have, I've long forgotten): Fics that are so bad they're bad -- they're not entertainingly bad, and they're not so bad they're good, they just suck and nothing rescues them.
I'll start off with a fic I gave a good long chance to, but have given up on as of this morning: Mastermind Hunting by "Louis IX" (600K words). This is a Harry Potter fic with a godlike!Harry, but I have never seen godlike!Harry written so dully.
Okay, let me back up and give a little background. In this story, Petunia has a miscarriage while carrying Dudley and as a result can't have children. For some reason Dumbledore doesn't just leave Harry on the Dursleys' doorstep, but actually takes the time to talk to them, with the result that they agree to raise Harry in exchange for magical healing for Petunia. Raising him proves a delight and fills a hole in their lives, so they formally adopt him, and soon he's the older brother to another boy and a pair of twin girls. (And I've just given you about 75% of all the characterization his siblings get.)
When Harry has his first bouts of accidental magic, he investigates and experiments with it for several years and becomes adept at doing a lot of things with it. When a covert CIA agent operating in Britain catches wind of one less-than-subtle incident, it starts an odyssey that takes up most of the first 15% or so of the fic, where Harry and his family are split up and scattered around the world, and in an adventure worthy of James Bond Harry enlists allies, vastly improves on his abilities, discovers wizards and their culture, briefly serves as an avatar for Quetzalcoatl during the fulfillment of a prophecy (no, really), thwarts the CIA and several other organizations, and finally rescues his family, just in time to enroll in Hogwarts under an assumed name.
At least, it would be an adventure worthy of James Bond if it were written at all well. The author has either never heard of -- or rejects as useless -- the fundamental writing advice "Show, Don't Tell". Just about everything in Harry's life before he's 11 is drily, dully recited third-hand, with so little dialogue even in scenes where people are having extended conversations that you wonder why the author's bothering to tell you they're talking. "Harry did x, while he thought y, and someone said z". He also is prone to ridiculous malaprops, or perhaps he trusts his spell-checker far too much; I suspect he might not be a native speaker of English, as he writes things that I don't think anyone raised speaking English would do or say, like referring to a team of special ops forces as a "Commando", singular. When Harry gets to Hogwarts, the writing improves a little, with more dialogue, but everything still just plods along, one thing after another, to the point that there's nothing making me eager enough to find out what happens next to keep reading.
Frankly, I am amazed that I stuck it out as long as I did. Having done so, though, I can save other folks the effort. Stay away from this one.
I'll start off with a fic I gave a good long chance to, but have given up on as of this morning: Mastermind Hunting by "Louis IX" (600K words). This is a Harry Potter fic with a godlike!Harry, but I have never seen godlike!Harry written so dully.
Okay, let me back up and give a little background. In this story, Petunia has a miscarriage while carrying Dudley and as a result can't have children. For some reason Dumbledore doesn't just leave Harry on the Dursleys' doorstep, but actually takes the time to talk to them, with the result that they agree to raise Harry in exchange for magical healing for Petunia. Raising him proves a delight and fills a hole in their lives, so they formally adopt him, and soon he's the older brother to another boy and a pair of twin girls. (And I've just given you about 75% of all the characterization his siblings get.)
When Harry has his first bouts of accidental magic, he investigates and experiments with it for several years and becomes adept at doing a lot of things with it. When a covert CIA agent operating in Britain catches wind of one less-than-subtle incident, it starts an odyssey that takes up most of the first 15% or so of the fic, where Harry and his family are split up and scattered around the world, and in an adventure worthy of James Bond Harry enlists allies, vastly improves on his abilities, discovers wizards and their culture, briefly serves as an avatar for Quetzalcoatl during the fulfillment of a prophecy (no, really), thwarts the CIA and several other organizations, and finally rescues his family, just in time to enroll in Hogwarts under an assumed name.
At least, it would be an adventure worthy of James Bond if it were written at all well. The author has either never heard of -- or rejects as useless -- the fundamental writing advice "Show, Don't Tell". Just about everything in Harry's life before he's 11 is drily, dully recited third-hand, with so little dialogue even in scenes where people are having extended conversations that you wonder why the author's bothering to tell you they're talking. "Harry did x, while he thought y, and someone said z". He also is prone to ridiculous malaprops, or perhaps he trusts his spell-checker far too much; I suspect he might not be a native speaker of English, as he writes things that I don't think anyone raised speaking English would do or say, like referring to a team of special ops forces as a "Commando", singular. When Harry gets to Hogwarts, the writing improves a little, with more dialogue, but everything still just plods along, one thing after another, to the point that there's nothing making me eager enough to find out what happens next to keep reading.
Frankly, I am amazed that I stuck it out as long as I did. Having done so, though, I can save other folks the effort. Stay away from this one.
-- Bob
I have been Roland, Beowulf, Achilles, Gilgamesh, Clark Kent, Mary Sue, DJ Croft, Skysaber. I have been
called a hundred names and will be called a thousand more before the sun grows dim and cold....
I have been Roland, Beowulf, Achilles, Gilgamesh, Clark Kent, Mary Sue, DJ Croft, Skysaber. I have been
called a hundred names and will be called a thousand more before the sun grows dim and cold....