This is a question about intrusive narrators in modern novels.
An author might write something like this:
Or they might write it like this:
You don't see that second style much these days – the first-person omniscient narrator – but it is kind of fun.
Have you seen it anywhere recently? Does this voice still exist in modern novels, or is it a relic of a bygone age?
[EDITED for typos]
An author might write something like this:
He sauntered into the shop. There was no loo roll, again. He hunched his shoulders and glared at the shop assistant.
Or they might write it like this:
He wasn't one to walk anywhere. I swear it's true. He wasn't a walker. He was a saunterer, a fidgeting, mooching, shuffling saunterer of the very worst kind. And believe me I've known a few. On my life, I tell you, he sauntered right into that shop, thinking he was simply going to buy some loo roll and be done with it, but of course there wasn't any. There wasn't any anywhere, as you and I well know. So what did he do, standing there, mind full of outrage? Well, he did what he always did, the miserable so and so. The first thing he did was to think about leaving, but he knew that if he did that, he'd only take his outrage with him. He needed to let it out. He understood that much. So he hunched himself up like the rotten clam he was, and he summoned up his best glare (at least, the one he thought was best – in fact it made him look like a rotten clam with barnacles) – he summoned it up and aimed it square at the unsuspecting shop assistant.
You don't see that second style much these days – the first-person omniscient narrator – but it is kind of fun.
Have you seen it anywhere recently? Does this voice still exist in modern novels, or is it a relic of a bygone age?
[EDITED for typos]
Last edited: