In summary: This autoethnography summarizes the various ways I interact with fandom and how each one has shaped me differently. My relationship to every media is fundamentally different, as this will share. I've learned that while in style and talk I haven't been effected by fandom, creatively and the themes that carry with me, has.
Note: My peer review partners did not suggest changes, so I've kept it as is with the summary above added.
My experience as a fan ebbs and flows between deeply engrossed in the tv show/book/series, etc. to casually enjoying. With the former, Iâm on Tumblr reblogging GIFs and fanworks like a madman, occasionally rambling in the tags about x characterâs arc and yâs characterization and â fuck, tumblr user Kinegg, you must be a prophet from the Gods. Modified the actual userâs name there, but their take on Collector from The Owl House? Absolutely immaculate. Even in my fandom spaces, I canât escape my writing-major-ness, and I really search for those users who share my love of analysis of characters/themes/subtext. Itâs crazy the amount of essays that will be poured out over what could be a single line, a single painting, a piece of clothing.
In the Owl House (spoilers âalbeit somewhat vague â ahead!), users poured essays over the tapestries in the Archive house and what they meant for the Collectorâs backstory. I had found myself following along with their detailed descriptions and theories in such a way that I rewatched the scenes they mentioned and found myself nodding along to their takes: of course Collector is an orphan of war! Of course his siblings didnât like him mixing with the titans! Of course this parallels the segregated magic system!
Surprisingly, despite the glory and beauty of anonymity, and my deep love of character analysis, Iâve never actually thrown my hat â or, well, a post â into the void, into my fandom community. Instead, I stay to the tags or rambles in friendsâ DMs.
Hereâs a particular long example about the game Dredge, another fandom favorite of mine taken from a friendâs DMs.
Massive spoilers ahead for the game!
Just the fact that like⌠itâs been Y o u and itâs always been Y o u just augghhhhhhhh when hands of love become hands of destruction and you burn away every piece of yourself resisting the natural course of grief because goddamn !!!!! You *will* bring them back !!!! But if you do, they canât recognize you anymore, and if you canât, then you destroy every part of yourself trying and just aughhhhhhhhh aughhhhhhhh just the way grief warps every part of you until all you can think of is *them* I just augghhgghhhhhhhh and then you canât move on because to move on would be to leave them would mean it was all for nothing and youâve come so far to stop and itâs just another step and then theyâll back and just another step until theyâll be back and just another step until you have buried yourself neck-deep in the ocean and still you will go one more step because youâre !!! So !!! Close !!! But !!! You !!! Can never!!! Be close !!! And just aughhhhhhhhh
Okay so thereâs like three main colors, right? This sorta dark purple red â raspberry-esque â this sorta slightly darker sea foam green and I think thereâs either like a yellow or another green, canât remember. I think itâs another green. Thereâs also the colors of different fishing areas: coastal, shallow, dredge, abyssal, hadal, but not important Iâm taking about the dialogue and some item colors
So â and as you can guess â the colors coincide with their usual associations: red is bad, green is good, etc. now whatâs interesting is that parts of the horror elements come with that color association that âoh red is evil/corruptâ and so thereâs a really neat sorta psychological element of like when a text reads âbe carefulâ and itâs in red and those color associations tell you that âoh no something badâ and the like. But whatâs really really fucking cool and sorta subtle is that during the game this âCollectorâ guy â so cool lore around this guy but wonât spoil anything if you wanna play/watch â asks you fish up some relics for him and in exchange he compensates you very nicely with some nice power ups that are very much Monkeyâs Paw-esque.
So, you fish up some of the relics: necklace, ring, music box, key, watch, and other stuff and when you put them in your inventory, the items are *red* whereas usual items like wood or metal or non-relic rings are just like grey or whatever. Now whatâs also red you may ask? Four things, but letâs talk about the first two first. One: mutant fish. Sometimes when youâre fishing youâll pull out an oddity like a bass with three heads or its spine outâsomething mangled and warped beyond recognition. And that, too, is *red* in your inventory whereas regular fish are like grey
Two: panic. So, if you stay up too late you start to get this thing called âpanicâ and it presents itself as an eye appearing under the time looking around worried and not only that but everything gets red like a red fog and rocks may appear out of nowhere or scarier creatures start to chase youâitâs a lot like a gameplay mechanic of âoops youâve stayed up too late now youâre paranoid and seeing things that arenât there or are theyâ kinda thin
Three: crimson and silver book, which is the source of corruption happening in this place and causing all the auroras to turn red and shit to get warped and corrupted and stuff
Four: infection. One of which you never actively see so much as much as you just see a dialogue of a package you can deliver saying that itâs âsquelching and wetâ or something like that
And so back to relics and mutant fish! If you notice those colors when the mutant fish appear, you can start to notice that hey !!!! These relics you are fetching are fucking cursed !!! And not only that but like when you use the âpower upsâ that fetching the relics gets you, they come with a cost
So like the power-ups you get are: haste (move faster, but increase panic), manifest (teleport back to the first island, increase panic/time speeds up), atrophy (catch a whole area of fish in one go, fish rot and get infected faster), and I thiiiiiiink one has to do with like sounding a signal to scare fish away or something like that
But like all of them are strengths that come at a cost!!!!! Which feeds into the narrative of âeverything has a cost/you cannot get what you want without sacrificeâ and just that theme of time and madness and aughhhhhhhh power comes with sacrifice and you are losing a piece of yourself for every âpower-upâ
And like!!!!!!!! Everyone knows more about you than you do!!!! And like they are just watching you spiral once again and once again and once again and just aughhhh aughhhh everyone knows of the madness except for you
And then you have green!!! Green is like the stuff thatâs good, thatâs helpful!! And like you see certain characters who dialogue highlights some words in green !!! And you can tell âoh yes this is friend, they are goodâ like the lighthouse keeper who is wearing green and has green dialogue occasionally !!
And then you have the other green as like âlocation for you to goâ and again itâs like you can use these colors to 1. Make things easier to remember 2. Have a psychological impact 3. Associations !!!!!!!! And itâs just such a subtle thing to impact how you intake and receive information and hints to the overall corruption of the items youâre fetching and the corruption of the book itself and just aughhhh aughhh aughhh aughhhh
God and just the eye imagery is so cool fucking love eye imagery !!! But god yeah just the fact that itâs you and itâs always *been you* AND THE POCKET WATCH!!!! One of the relics is a pocket watch whose hands cannot move forward because you !!! Cannot !!! Move forward !!! You cannot move on !!! And you keep finding pieces of your life you canât remember and aughhhhhhh!!!! Aughhhhhhhh
God. JustâŚ.. unable to move forward without That Person in your life, unable to move on, the need to rewrite what was written, to grab death by the bones and shatter them until your beloved has returned, until your beloved has returned and sees not a shadow of who they knew and justâŚ. God.
You were always baitâŚâŚ. You were always the hook on the fishing line going to and fro⌠all to see her again, all to see her againâŚ. And everyone knows except You that she isnât coming back and will never come back and still you will burn yourself to pieces to try
*Goddamn* just unable to go back, unable to play god, unable to bend the forces of nature to your whims. Aughhhhhhhhh
As the above long example suggests: I love the deep analyses and most importantly the emotional core of any given work. As I said, couldnât escape my writing-major-ness even if I wanted to and that dips into my main fandom experience: fanfiction writing.
Surprisingly, itâs only Gen loss and Gravity Falls Iâve written fanfiction for. Gravity Falls was the first, of course, and I still remember the cringey Wattpad âAuthor Notesâ â a staple of the olâ era of a 12-year oldâs writing in 2013. I havenât revisited those old Wattpad fics and I never will, but I know for all their cringe, theyâve been stepping stones for my writing.
Gravity Falls, especially, hugely influenced what became of my writing style and interests. The show introduced a world that balanced its lightheartedness with moments that had you staring at your screen like âwhat the fuck just happened?â and it balanced those moments beautifully. Not only that, but the premise of ânormal kids move in to weird town but everyone who lives there just kinda deals with the weird stuff so itâs normal to themâ has become one of my favorite things to write. I think what I like the most about that kind of premise is that it challenges the idea of what normal even is. Especially since ânormalâ means something different across cultures and what I, as an American, may find completely normal (letâs say, steering wheel on the left instead of the right), completely boggles the mind of someone whoâs never seen that. To them, Iâm the weirdo, and to me, they are the weirdo, but neither one of us is wrong or right and thatâs the beauty of it.
This lends itself into the question of âusâ vs. âthemâ â again, thinking about the âwhat is normal?â â that appears in some spaces in fandom. I think an âusâ vs. âthemâ in fandom comes from the lack of acknowledgment that no one is right and thatâs okay. Thereâs definitely a huge âusâ vs. âthemâ in fandom spaces when it comes to shipping. Personally, Iâve never really understood why some people feel so personally to certain ships, and Iâve never really cared, but maybe it has something to do with what Jensen talks about: compensating and parasocial relationships.
For me, I find myself less compensating and more so either exploring pieces of myself through the other (a lot of this with grief narratives as found in Dredge) or examining other people. Characters and studying them and their actions is fascinating for me and I find that understanding characters allows me to be better at understanding people in my own life. After all, what is the self if not a character we all play?