When I first decided I would do a blog transformation and focus most of my written attention on the things I love the most, like experiencing and analyzing book-to-film adaptations, I scanned my bookcase and made a list of all the books I own that have been turned into films.
Even though I own a significant number of books that have been adapted into filmsβmany of which I had read but felt the need to revisit before reviewingβI kept uncovering more titles.
I discovered books whose movie versions I had watched without realizing they were based on written works. Some revelations were quite a bit embarrassing to admit, like not knowing that “Matilda” was adapted from a book.
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As my list continued to expand, I realized that despite my regular visits to the library, the looming due dates imposed a pressure that didn’t mesh well with my limited reading time… and my ever-evolving interests.
Now, don’t get me wrong, I am constantly engaged in reading and writing — I don’t literally have a hundred unfinished posts due to reading and writing neglect (142 to be exact).
However, the balance between consuming and creating content is a delicate one, especially when my mind mirrors the browser on both my phone and laptop, overflowing with countless open tabs, each new interest prompting yet another.
Thrift Store Book Hunts
Discover my neighborhood thrift store. Books of all genres ranging from 25 to 50 centsβand sometimes even less (those five for $1 deals are insaaaane). The value is undeniable, plus there are no deadlines hanging over my head. These books are mine to keep until I decide it’s time to pass them on for friends and family to enjoy.
Or if I want to hold onto them forever I can do so at the low low price of a quarter (or two).
Thrift store book browsing has become such a fun little hobby for me. It’s the thrill of the unpredictability of not knowing what books you’ll stumble upon. Like when I found a 50-cent, perfect condition hardback of Outlander for my collection. It was like Christmas morning as a child.
Exploring Book-to-Film Adaptations
Delving into the niche of book-to-film adaptations has compelled me to think outside the box. It goes beyond simply matching titles to their cinematic counterparts. For me, it’s also about uncovering the subtle threads that connect stories.
For instance, the intricate relationship between “The Shawshank Redemption” and “The Count of Monte Cristo” was a revelation for me. In hindsight, it felt almost too obvious that it hurt to not recognize it earlier.
From there, I looked for more unexpected pairings. I discovered links between modern movies of high school heartthrobs and the timeless classics of Shakespeare. I began categorizing books and their film adaptations by season, mood, or theme.
The Art of Story Adaptation
Ever since “Tuck Everlasting” captivated me at 11, I’ve been utterly fascinated by the journey from book to film. This curiosity led me to dive head first into English and Literature in college, where I eagerly explored book-to-film adaptations any chance I got.
Yet, back then, my focus was divided, often more concerned with passing something like economics rather than immersing myself in literary analysis. I found myself procrastinating on my literature assignments, confident in my ability to scrape by at the last minute.
Fast forward to now, I’m fully able to embrace my passion for uncovering the deeper meanings in stories, something I craved but couldn’t fully pursue in college. Thrift store hunts for books-turned-movies have become my gateway to revisiting and deepening my appreciation.
Writing: A Renewed Love
This adventure has not only rekindled my love for literature and film but also opened my eyes to the vast possibilities within storytelling. It’s a journey that reminds me stories are to be lived and pondered, rich with layers waiting to be appreciated.
Rediscovering my passion for writing, a daily practice since the age of 13 that I had lost touch with, has been an unexpected gift. Starting a blog brought it back somewhat, but it felt forced until I refocused my blog on what I truly love.
Now, writing feels natural and fulfilling once again. As I continue, I’m grateful for every insight and connection made, seeing stories anew with a blend of experience and a deep love for adaptation. This exploration has reignited my enthusiasm for writing in a way that truly feels authentic.