Despite the crude pun of the title, this isn’t actually a post (directly) about sex.
What I really mean is the way that fanworks are created out of a desire to fill in the holes in a narrative.
Sure, there are lots of things in canon sources that can inspire fen to create their own stories and art and vids and more. Things that trigger the imagination. Things that suck fen in and prompt them want to make more than canon can provide. I may, in fact, be back to talk about some of them in future posts.
For now, though, it’s holes in the narrative.
Ever stop to think why so many fanworks are future!fic and pre-canon and missing scene pieces? Because people like to fill in the holes, and those are some of the major places to find ‘em. Come on, who hasn’t wondered about what happens to a favorite character 20 years from now? Who doesn’t want to see a moment from that character’s childhood? Who doesn’t want to tell hir version of what happened after that confrontation that faded to black?
Fill that hole, baby. Fill it. You know you want to.
Conversely, of course, canons that don’t have (m)any holes to fill tend not to make the same mega-sized splash in terms of fannish following. I mentioned Velvet Goldmine and its relatively small fan following in this post. Partly, as I said there, that comes from the fact that the subtlety of the subtext is missing.
Right. Not so much with the subtlety or the subtext.
But also, there aren’t all that many holes to fill in the Velvet Goldmine narrative. Most of the stories in that fandom are future ones.
Major case in point: Lord of the Rings.
All due respect to LOTR book-verse fen, but it was the movies that exploded LOTR fandom into being. After Fellowship of the Ring came out, there were a few months of intense fan participation (reinvigorated, of course, after the release of the next two movies), and then things petered out as the beast that was Lotrips (LOTR RPS, that is) fandom came into its own.
A bunch of men bonding during an extended, isolated period of filming in New Zealand—compounded, expanded, made massive by stories and rumors of hijinks, pranks, secret camping trips, and photography sessions, not to mention public touchy-feely antics—offered one hundred and eleventy billion holes for fen to fill. Whereas book-verse LOTR fans are presented with a wonderfully complete world crafted lovingly and in extreme detail by JRR Tolkien. It’s a fantastic place to read about and to see on screen. But what it doesn’t have a lot of is… you guessed it. Holes.
So Lotrips exploded with stories (sexual and non, but yes, mostly sexual) about what happened with all those men out there in the wilderness for all those months, and fully-fleshed-out LOTR became a smaller, quieter presence on the fan scene.
You get my point with this, I take it. Fans like to fill holes. Where there are more holes to fill, I can almost guarantee you you’ll find more fans filling them.
And now I’ll stop before this goes from crude pun title to bad tongue-twister ending.