I fail to understand why the sentence “It was a dark and stormy night” has become so famous (or infamous) as the worst opening line of a novel. I always assumed it was because night is always dark – is that the reason? But there are clear “bright” moonlit nights, so I never thought the line was so horrible. Not great writing perhaps, but I could find many worse examples in current books.
AFAIK the sentence was made (in)famous for being the opening line of Snoopy’s many failed attempts at writing a novel. A quick Google turns up that it actually came from a real novel, Paul Clifford by Edward George Bulwer-Lytton (I had no idea). That site is the home page for an annual “worst first sentence” contest, the prize for which is a print of Snoopy on his dog house typing out the sentence.
‘It was a dark and stormy night’ isn’t actually the bad line. It’s the first 7 words of Edward George Bulwer-Lytton first sentence in Paul Clifford.
That first sentence is the famous bad opener that inspired the creation of The Bulwer-Lytton contest - a contest to come up with the most tortured first sentence for a novel, possible.
Some of the entries beat Bulwer-Lytton’s (reproduced at the top of that page) by a mile.
I, personally, hate 19th-Century verbosity & overdescription. I despise Poe, for example. But I think that’s a damn good opening sentence (the parenthetical is questionable, admittedly), certainly for the expectations of a 19th-Century novel, where language is used to describe what later generations would use cinematography to show.
None of this absolves Bulwer-Lytton for, well, being Bulwer-Lytton.
It should be noted that this (without the dashed, semicoloned, and parenthetical parts) is also the opening sentence of Madeline L’Engle’s A Wrinkle in Time, a very good book. But of course, L’Engle was aware of the earlier usage and included it as a bit of a joke.
Isn’t “It was a dark and stormy night…” simply used as a generically cliche start to a novel? Nothing much wrong with the phrase itself, just a bit hackneyed. It’s also a bit of a cliche to use the weather as a foreshadowing metaphor for events that inevitably will follow in the first chapter.
It was a dark and stormy night, and around the campfire sat a band of robbers. All was quiet, until one of them spoke up and said: “I will tell you a story.” And here is what he told them:
“It was a dark and stormy night, and around the campfire sat a band of robbers. All was quiet, until one of them spoke up and said: ‘I will tell you a story.’ And here is what he told them: (etc, etc…)”
Anyway, I don’t have enough time to stick out my tongue individually at everybody who proves me wrong, so everybody just select one from the bunch:
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Please, no shoving.
“It was a pleasure to burn.”
"It was inevitable: the scent of bitter almonds always reminded him of the fate of unrequited love. "
“It is a sin to write this.”
"We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. " (One can argue the greatness of this one, but I love it).
“It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.”
Roland Orzabal. LOL!! Whew… that was a good laugh… made even funnier because I know someday soon I’ll USE that little story! Tell your grandfather thanks, wherever he is.