I have been known, when in curmudgeonly mood, to quote famously right-on comics writer Grant Morrison on the subject of fans. In an interview given to the comic fanzine Ark, around 1989-90 sometime, he said that fans were "fat men with beards and fat women with horrible headbands who dress up as elves and sing songs about Blake's Seven. I think they should all be guillotined for the sake of humanity," he went on to say. Charming man. I've never bought anything of his since, and I never will.
He's not unique, though. Many people share his opinion, and some of them are fans. I should explain, though, as they would themselves, that they're not *that* kind of fan, oh no. They're a different kind of fan entirely. This view has recently been articulated by one Ken Lowery in an
article on fandom to which
iamza linked.
iamza didn't like the tone, but felt it necessary to concede that Mister Lowery had a point. I have no such scruples. Whether he has a point or not, whether there is any truth in his words or not, even if they are certified as true by God Almighty, the article is scurrilous, it is hateful, and it is bigoted, and I reject it utterly.
Strong words, you may feel. You may think, on reading the piece, that the writer's tone is quite moderate and reasonable. You may think I'm angry because the shoe fits rather too well. If that is the case, take a look at the beginning and the end of the thing. At the beginning, we have a picture, which presumably Mister Lowery has selected to epitomise his view of fandom. Look at it, and then come back to the Grant Morrison quote above. Look similar? Body fascism is an integral part of this bigoted view of fans. If the woman in the spandex costume were what is regarded as a "normal" size, men would be drooling all over that photograph. I don't know if Mister Lowery would, but I would not be surprised. Her enthusiasm for fandom would not be an issue. But because she is a different shape, she is portrayed as an object of contempt and hate.
And now to the end. See Mister Lowery's advice for dealing with fans.
The man is advocating shunning. As someone whose wife was shunned in the workplace for nine long months, this renders me speechless with rage. This is hatemongering of the lowest sort, and the man should be pilloried openly for it in a much more public forum than this little journal.
So. Having established that, does he in fact have a point?
There are people in every field of human activity who are by normal standards strange. Communities with a common interest can be very welcoming to those who for whatever reason lack some of the "normal" social skills. That is undeniable, as it is undeniable that passions run high in some fan communities and can lead to the overstepping of boundaries. If the alternative, however, is to view passion as a bad thing, something to be avoided in oneself and ridiculed in others, then I am afraid I would rather have the passion and the overstepping as well. I would rather have the brilliant fan fiction and the "wank" (and how that word is calculated to generate contempt and disgust in itself is something I have touched on before) than the sort of lukewarm feelings that seem to be the best these supposed fans can manage. I would rather see love, however naively and ineptly expressed, than mere "appreciation." And if that offends Mister Lowery and Mister Morrison and his ilk, then I can only suggest, with the greatest respect, that the whole lot of them, at their earliest convenience, go and boil their heads, preferably in ullage.
One final thing: Mister Lowery quotes Russell T Davies on "the fans." RTD, as is well known, has no time for the fans, except of course for the privileged few who are his friends and who he gets to write for him. So, if he has no time for people who love the programme he is now running, who take an active interest in it and who have strong opinions about it, who does he have time for? What is his ideal audience?
Cattle. Ciphers. Uninvolved, uncritical, docile drones who will pay over the money and watch the show because it happens to be on. People who know their place and stay in it. Passive spectators. Consumers.
I am not of that number. And I refuse to let Mister Davies, Mister Lowery, Mister Morrison, or any other arrogant, hypocritical snob make me ashamed of that fact.
I don't care one bit for the attitude of the author of the article that you linked to and his solution sucks. It's not that you shouldn't engage with your fans, but you do have to be willing to walk away from a bad interaction and not let it ruin your fun.
Because if people don't care about your work, what's the point?