QUOTE (tty @ Aug 27 2007, 11:02 PM)
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Some people might consider that a very apt title for novel set in Butte. I don't quite agree myself since I rather like Montana, but then I've only been there in summer!
Oh, hey, I love MT as well, of course, as a native son; born & raised there. There is some sort of weird vibe when you're out in the middle of nowhere in that state, though, and it's unique; never felt it in Alaska, which is of course even emptier.
The title came from a conversation I had with a female co-worker in Washington state several years ago. When she & her family transited MT enroute to Tacoma, she was so freaked by whatever this feeling is that she only stopped for gas (more than a 500-mile drive); they spent the night in Idaho. In fact, now that I recall the conversation, she never even got out of the car until they were out of the state!
No mystical BS, here, BTW. I personally think that the vastness and relief of the landscape, combined with that deep blue, utterly haze-free sky and clouds that for some reason always look more three-dimensional (and huge) than anywhere else I've ever seen can make one feel quite insignificant and vulnerable indeed. It's as if you have inadvertently intruded onto the surface of the anvil on which the Universe was forged, a primordial place that never heard of or cared about human beings, and you're anxiously hoping that the blacksmith's hammer isn't on its way down...
Some people apparently find this quite unsettling.
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Me, I want to write about it...