Scrooge’s Folly – Saving Jacob Marley by David Weinberg - Romantic Comedy/Paranormal Romance - Love and redemption are always possible…even for the dead.
Guest Post by David WeinbergWhat inspired you to write this story?
During Covid
the film business was pretty much shut down.
Timing is everything. It was just
then that I really felt ready to produce.
I needed to write a project with just a couple of characters and simple
locations. A year earlier I had read Jon
Clinch’s literary fiction entitled ‘Marley.’
Jon’s a great writer and powerful storyteller. That said, I hated his Marley. I had the vision of a much different
Marley. The real Jacob Marley, whose
life was ruined when Dickens published A Christmas Carol.
Before I wrote the novel, I wrote the screenplay and the stage play. I sent the screenplay to the senior reader at Netflix. He informed me that ‘they skew very young…and that no one under 35 knows who Ebenezer Scrooge or Charles Dickens is.” I have come to discover that is very true. Hopefully when I’m done with the novel, the movie, and the play, that will change…at least a little.
Excerpt:
Andrea walked to the coffee table and picked up the letter. She held it up and jabbed at it with her right index finger. “Eleven regional theatre companies have performed Rememberings this year, and I get a royalty check for $750. How could that be right? They’re screwing me and I have no idea what I’m supposed to do.”“Call Roger and see what he has to say.”
Andrea laughed. “Roger? He texted me yesterday. Not a word about money. He texts me once a year and never once has mentioned royalties…let us not forget that Roger is my last remaining tie to Brian. I met Roger through Brian. Fifty agents wanted to sign me, and Brian insisted I go with Roger and WMA. He’s a pleasant enough guy, unlike Brian, but he’s never done a damn thing for me. Is it Brian’s fault for recommending him, or my fault for listening to him?”
Thoughts of Brian hit Andrea like a face against a windshield. She hadn’t thought about him consciously in a long time, yet he was never far from her thoughts. Some guys are like that; they just get into your blood. Often it is the horrible ones that stay there. As the hot water from the shower touched her skin, it elicited an almost imperceptible sigh. She and Brian had spent many a shower together. She remembered how he loved to soap her breasts, and make her nipples hard…until they begged for his lips. She tossed her wet hair out of her eyes and slapped the wall, chastising herself for even thinking about him. He was just one of many evil spirits she had encountered in her life, and he was her past. Perhaps Ivoryton would point the way to her future. She shook her head as she dried her hair with a towel. She had no idea that she was not quite done with Brian yet.
About the Author:
David Weinberg is a screenwriter and musician. Most recently a quarter-finalist in the 2022 Creative Screenwriting Pilot competition.
He has a B.S. in Environmental Health from Quinnipiac University and a Masters in Liberal Studies from Wesleyan University. He is divorced and owns the two most spoiled cats in America.
Website www.davidweinbergauthor.com
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