Star-child
Science fiction fantasy
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Obviously, there is no right answer. A good love story set on the moon is definitely SF, even if the plot is entirely conventional otherwise. Good literature is wherever you find it, rather than being measured by the strength of its genre elements.
However... Why write SFF if you don't appreciate (love) the exposition and plot that makes something Fantasy or SF rather than simply historical fiction or adventure? Let's face facts - if you don't like exposition (info dumping when all goes wrong), it is not sensible to craft a tale that keeps having to inform the reader about how magic works or why an alien has seven mouths. That's what non-genre fiction already does well - tell stories where the world requires no explanation and can be assumed to be like the ones you are aware of already.
(There is a bridge between the two, of course: Write highly conventional SFF where all the speculative concepts are simply re-used from the conventions of the drama: Star Trek with hats, Rivendell with cats.)
As I review the great books and films that compel me in SFF, I would say very few are character driven in any normal sense. The thoughts, capabilities and motivations of Jessica Atreides are so different that of a 21st century person as to render her entirely alien. Rick Deckard has little discernible inner monologue that we can guess about. The characters of Three Body Problem exist more as figures described by historians. Yet these are all compelling works.
Are the internal kvetching and decision trees of ordinary human beings the bread and butter of SFF, or are regular people not up to the task of invading the Death Star? Do the super-humans that get sent to Jupiter (Saturn) on the Discovery have internal lives like yours? Or are they operating on a level that only a few people could really understand, and we are entertained in large part by their lack of normal humanity?
Perhaps the emphasis on character driven stories, in an effort to please more readers of conventional fiction, has missed the point of how speculative fiction delights. Not by giving us more to reflect on in our own lives, but by suggesting that the petty needs and motivations of real people aren't the best use of a genre that is based on wildly novel events.
However... Why write SFF if you don't appreciate (love) the exposition and plot that makes something Fantasy or SF rather than simply historical fiction or adventure? Let's face facts - if you don't like exposition (info dumping when all goes wrong), it is not sensible to craft a tale that keeps having to inform the reader about how magic works or why an alien has seven mouths. That's what non-genre fiction already does well - tell stories where the world requires no explanation and can be assumed to be like the ones you are aware of already.
(There is a bridge between the two, of course: Write highly conventional SFF where all the speculative concepts are simply re-used from the conventions of the drama: Star Trek with hats, Rivendell with cats.)
As I review the great books and films that compel me in SFF, I would say very few are character driven in any normal sense. The thoughts, capabilities and motivations of Jessica Atreides are so different that of a 21st century person as to render her entirely alien. Rick Deckard has little discernible inner monologue that we can guess about. The characters of Three Body Problem exist more as figures described by historians. Yet these are all compelling works.
Are the internal kvetching and decision trees of ordinary human beings the bread and butter of SFF, or are regular people not up to the task of invading the Death Star? Do the super-humans that get sent to Jupiter (Saturn) on the Discovery have internal lives like yours? Or are they operating on a level that only a few people could really understand, and we are entertained in large part by their lack of normal humanity?
Perhaps the emphasis on character driven stories, in an effort to please more readers of conventional fiction, has missed the point of how speculative fiction delights. Not by giving us more to reflect on in our own lives, but by suggesting that the petty needs and motivations of real people aren't the best use of a genre that is based on wildly novel events.