Is there any need for an editor?
Not referring to the necessity of me, of course...
The article below, by Blake Morrisson, appeared in the Guardian Review last Saturday:
http://books.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,12084,1542959,00.html
It makes a variety of interesting points, not least the feelings of writers to editors. His basic arguement is that, far from being complete butchers and hard faced thin lipped word mechanics, the editor can be the person who has a much clearer view of an authors work that the author themselves.
He also draws attention to the Romantic ideal of the writer and the the act of writing as being a direct outflowing of emotion, which is the view that often shrugs off the role of the editor in writing/publishing. I'm sure you'll all be aware of the response 'no-one alters my work, it's a direct expression of myself'.
So, what do you reckon,
editors and editing: pointless and parasitic pedantic publishing whores
or
editors and editing: shaping, guiding, supporting first aid for the ailing author?
Richard x