Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Joe McKinney is a great writer
Joe McKinney is a great horror writer and a really nice guy. I was out of the horror industry when Joe burst on the scene with Dead City a decade ago, and I’m only now catching up on all of the great stories and novels Joe’s written since. The Savage Dead (Pinnacle, September 2013) breaks from Joe’s usual “everyman” (average person caught up in extraordinary events) archetype and features three extraordinarily capable characters. Juan Perez and Tess Compton are Secret Service agents assigned to protect Senator Rachel Sutton, an anti-drug crusader in Congress. Pilar (aka Monica Rivas)works for Mexican drug cartel czar Ramon Medina. Juan and Tess foiled two earlier Medina plots to kill Senator Sutton, so Medina goes all out and unleashes a bio-engineered zombie plague aboard a cruise ship where Sutton and her husband, guarded only by Tess, try to save their failing marriage. Medina places Pilar on the same ship with instructions to disable the ship and ensure Sutton dies.
Juan, while investigating the Medina cartel,discovers the zombie plot. He pulls strings at the White House and gets priority to lead a Delta Force SOG rescue of Sutton and Tess. But Juan’s rescue teams are killed by the zombies, and Juan must face the zombie hoard and Pilar’s guns in a desperate race against time. Two F-15s are coming to blow the ship out of the water within minutes. The tension mounts, each chapter is literally a cliff-hanger, and the big-bang finish caps a well-told story that’s a thrill a minute.
Sunday, December 6, 2015
The Passenger by Lisa Lutz is an entertaining thrill ride
The Passenger by Lisa Lutz (Simon & Schuster, March 2016) is a first person narrative by Tanya Dubois aka Jo aka Tanya Pitts aka Jane Green aka Amelia Keen aka Debra Maze. Tanya/Amelia is on the run after her husband Frank Dubois dies. Did Tanya kill Frank? Or was Frank’s death an accident? One mystery leads to yet another as Tanya flees from lie after lie, life after life.
Tanya meets Blue in a bar in Austin, TX. When Mr. Oliver sends 2 men to question or kill Tanya, Blue and Tanya kill the men and escape. They begin visiting funeral homes to steal identities of deceased women. When Blue tells Tanya she’s killed her abusive husband, Jack, Tanya helps Blue bury the body. Blue suggests, since they can’t find a suitable cadaver look-alike, they simply switch identities. Tanya becomes Debra Maze, Blue’s real name, and Blue becomes Amelia Keen.
Tanya seems most at home in a bar. As she moves from town to town, changing identities on the fly, she keeps meeting men in bars. From Austin she flees to Recluse, Wyoming, where she kills the real Jack Reed in self-defense. She flees Recluse for upstate New York.
I won’t tell you Tanya’s real name. I won’t tell you about Ryan nor Mr. Oliver nor why Tanya went on the run in the first place. I don’t want to spoil the mystery.
I will mention Dominick because he’s a recurring figure in Tanya’s life. He’s the one genuinely nice and honest guy in her life, but he’s a cop and he suspects she’s not whom she claims to be and that she might be a wanted murderer.
The Passenger is a well-written mystery story with a compellingly strong female character who grows on the reader as complication after complication screws up Tanya’s life even more. There are so many wonderful twists and turns in this book that you won’t stop reading until you have read all of the story. Despite all of the foreshadowings, the ending comes as a real surprise.
My hat’s off to Lisa Lutz for an entertaining thrill-ride that made me hold onto my seat.
Saturday, November 28, 2015
I Love a Good Story
I bought my daughter a Kindle for
Christmas. Tammy was less than enthusiastic when I told her. Like me, she has a
house full of books. Neither of us have room left to add new shelves and new
books. So I thought a Kindle would be a great gift.
I own a couple of Kindles myself.
Plus a Nook. I love being able to carry an entire library with me wherever I
go. I love being able to buy a title online from home (often for much less than
a paperback or hardback) and have instant access to the book. I love my Kindle.
I love my Nook.
But I love the feel of holding a
real book in my hands. I love the smell of pulp and ink and glue. I love
physical books as much as I love the words printed on their pages.
So does my daughter love to own physical
books. She loves to move them around on shelves. She loves to leaf through the
pages to pick up bits and pieces of new knowledge. And, when Tammy reads a
novel, she loves to become totally immersed in the tactile kinesthetic
experience as well as the intellectual experience. She needs to touch the paper
to give the experience full meaning. She needs to have real books at her
fingertips, not plasticized digital images.
You may have heard that physical
books are making a comeback. New independent bookstores are springing up all
over the country, and even Amazon has opened its first brick and mortar store
filed with real books. Publishers Weekly reports increases in hardbound and
paperback sales, and decreases in e-book sales.
And the Book Industry Study Group
(BISG) published a study this week proving that library patrons prefer physical
books and audio books on CD to digital versions. Library circulation data
confirm the BISG findings.
That’s both good news and bad news for
writers. The good news is physical books in bookstores and libraries reach real
readers who want to buy and read everything a writer writes. The bad news is
writers get paid a smaller percentage of hardcover and paperback retail prices
than the percentage they’re paid for e-books. Of course, the retail prices of
hardbounds and trade paperbacks are usually much higher than e-books. I guess
it all comes out in the wash.
Lately, I’ve found myself buying
the hardbound or paperback versions over the Kindle or Nook versions, though
sometimes I buy both. When Light and Winds and Spilled Milk came out in trade
paperback, buyers of the paperback could also purchase a Kindle version for
only 99 cents.
A good book is valuable in any form
or format. Some folks find it easier to read digital versions. Some find it
easier to read print copies. Gretta loved to listen to audio books on tape or CD.
I’m glad to see books are still
viable, and I’m happy to see so many people reading or listening to stories in
whichever form is most comfortable for them. I also read graphic novels and
watch movies based on novels or short stories. I love a good story. Don’t you?
Thursday, November 19, 2015
My Debt to the Small Press
Many of us sf, suspense, and horror
writers owe a debt to the small press.
Those of us who began our careers
in the last half of the twentieth century—specifically, the 1970s, 1980s, or
1990s—honed our craft by writing short stories. We had grown up reading pulp
magazines and paperback anthologies, and what we aspired most to be in life was
a paperback writer who wrote short stories and fast-paced serialized novels
sold on newsstands or through subscriptions.
Our heroes had ascended the ladder
of success via early short stories published in the pulps: Ray Bradbury, Robert
Bloch, Robert Heinlein, Henry Kuttner, C. L. Moore, Leigh Brackett, Andrea
Norton, Marion Zimmer Bradley, Fritz Leiber, Fredrick Pohl, Isaac Asimov, H. P.
Lovecraft, and countless others. Zane Grey, Edgar Rice Burroughs, Max Brand,
Raymond Chandler, Dashiell Hammett, and even Faulkner and Hemingway and Stephen
King wrote many short stories for magazines. Seeing one’s own name on a by-line
in a magazine was the gold-standard of success.
But television killed most of the
markets for short stories, especially pulp-style stories. Smart writers
migrated to screenwriting (Richard Matheson, William F. Nolan, Harlan Ellison,
C. L. Moore, Leigh Brackett, William Faulkner, and Raymond Chandler were only a
few of the more successful screenwriters who got their starts in the pulps).
Motion pictures and television shows were really only short stories in
disguise. I view television as the modern reincarnation of pulp magazines
As the number of magazine markets
dwindled, new writers sought alternate ways to get their stories into print.
Fan fiction thrived, and Amateur Press Association APAs—mimeographed or
photocopied hand-stapled magazines—achieved significant circulations. Distribution
or sales in the hundreds and even thousands provided ways for new writers to
get their fiction into print and their names known.
Some amateur publishers became
semi-pros, paying ½ cent or a penny a word, almost as much as early pulp
magazines had offered half-a-century earlier.
Semi-professional publishers became
known as “The Small Press” because their distributions and pay rates were too
small to attract professional writers.
Today many of those small presses
are called “Independent Publishers” because they aren’t owned or controlled or
distributed by one of the Big Five International media conglomerates.
Cemetery Dance Publications, Dark
Regions Press, Gauntlet, American Fantasy, and 2AM Publications began as small
press publishers of magazines. David B. Silva began The Horror Show as a small press magazine in the 1980s. Dave was a writer
himself, and he created a vehicle for new writers—as well as a place for big names
like Dean Koontz, Robert R. McCammon, and up-and-coming Joe R. Lansdale—to
showcase short stories. Dave achieved newsstand distribution, a consistent
quarterly publication schedule, and professional-quality covers and print
production. When the First Gulf War glued Americans to their television screens
to watch play-by-play CNN or Fox News coverage of the war, sales of newspapers,
magazines, and books declined and didn’t recover. Dark Regions, 2AM Magazine, Weirdbook, Pulphouse, Deathrealm, and The
Horror Show folded. Only Cemetery
Dance survived as a continuously published magazine.
The digital revolution in
publishing has seen a rebirth of the small press. Dark Regions Press, Cemetery
Dance, and Gauntlet produce exquisite numbered and lettered hardbounds and
trade paperbacks. They publish short story collections and novels. I support
all of them by buying and reviewing many of their books.
I have supported the small press
since the 1970s. I reviewed the small press under my own name and under my
Irwin Chapman pseudonym for three decades. I served as the Grievance Officer
for the Small Press Writers and Artists Association in the 1980s. I have
contributed stories to most of the small press magazines over the years, and
many of those stories (along with some of my stories that appeared in
anthologies from major publishers) will soon be collected into a new short
story collection entitled The Devil Made
Me Do It Again and Again.
When Eldritch Press announced in
the HWA newsletter that they were actively seeking novels and would pay a
professional advance and royalties, I sent them a proposal for Abandoned, the first novel in my
Winds-series of Supernatural Thrillers. They replied immediately, and I sent
them the full manuscript. They accepted within a week and sent me a written contract
that was more than agreeable. In exchange for an advance, royalties, and a
one-year reversion or renewal agreement, Eldritch would publish Abandoned as a trade paperback, a hardcover,
an e-book, and an audio book. They hired a pro artist to design a dynamite
cover.
I informed my then-agent who was
very displeased. Two professional publishers had expressed interest, but both
were taking their time to make an offer. I withdrew Abandoned from consideration, and my agent and I parted ways.
Michael Randolph, the publisher of
Eldritch Press, agreed to hurry the trade paperback into production so the
title would be available at the World Horror Convention in Atlanta in May. We
agreed on a March 1, 2015 publication date. Abandoned
actually appeared on March 3, 2015, and copies were for sale at WHC.
Michael said he wanted to wait to release the e-book, hardcover, and audio book
until we could get advance publicity into place.
Eldritch Press never did do any publicity,
nor did they publish a hardcover or audiobook. I did push Michael into publishing
an e-book version at the end of summer.
I recently heard from other
Eldritch authors that Michael closed Eldritch Press on November 18. The
Eldritch Press website has vanished, along with the Eldritch Press Facebook
page. Copies of Abandoned are no
longer available for sale on Amazon.com.
I know from experience that the
time, money, and energy required to sustain small press operations makes it
impossible to live one’s own life. The burden can seem unbearable. If the small
press publisher is also a writer, he or she has no time for his own creative writing.
Family life goes to hell. Constant demands from authors and distributers destroy
perspective. There is simply never enough time for one person—or even a small part-time
staff of several people—to do everything required to acquire, edit, format, publish,
market, distribute, and publicize multiple books. Necessary accounting for taxes
and royalties eat up time and money. Communicating with authors and artists,
negotiating contracts, and marketing published and soon-to-be-published works
can become a real nightmare.
I don’t know if that happened to
Michael Randolph at Eldritch Press. I only know that Michael is no longer
communicating with me and Abandoned
has gone out of print.
Over the years, I have had 43
stories and novels accepted by small press publishers that never made it into
print. At least Eldritch Press actually published Abandoned, and they did a decent job. If I had waited for a major
publisher to produce Abandoned, it
would still be in production. At my age, I can’t afford to wait.
So, thank you Michael Randolph and
Eldritch Press for publishing Abandoned
in a timely manner. I wish you well.
And thank you Crossroad Press for
wanting to produce a new edition of Abandoned.
As soon as I have it edited and I’m certain the rights have reverted to me,
Abandoned will be available as an e-book.
I will continue to support the
small press whenever and however I can. Despite the temptation of large
advances, I can’t afford to wait years for major publishers to bring out my new
titles. I owe a debt to the small press for rushing many of my titles into the
marketplace. I intend to pay that debt.
Monday, November 16, 2015
Paul Dale Anderson Writer: SF Conventions
Paul Dale Anderson Writer: SF Conventions: I had the pleasure of appearing on panels and at book signings at Windycon, the ISFIC Science Fiction and Fantasy annual convention in o...
SF Conventions
I had the pleasure of appearing on
panels and at book signings at Windycon, the ISFIC Science Fiction and Fantasy annual
convention in or near Chicago, Illinois, held this year from Friday, the 13th
of November, through Sunday, November 15, in Lombard, Illinois. Windycon is a
place where I always connect with old friends, make new friends, and buy a lot
of books to get autographed. Regional cons like Windycon and Wiscon and
Capricon and Odyssey Con are easier to attend and navigate than Worldcons like
Sasquon, MidwesternconII, Bouchercon, Stokercon, World Horror Con, or World
Fantasy Con.
As many of you know from previous
blog posts here and elsewhere, I attended science fiction and fantasy
conventions regularly between the North American SF Convention held at the Galt
House Hotel in Louisville, KY in 1979 and the 1993 World Fantasy Con in Chicago.
Gretta and I did attend Chicon, the world Science Fiction Conventions, in
Chicago in 1982, 1992, and 2002 (and I attended by myself in 2012). We also
attended the Nebula Awards in 2005. But from 1996 through 2011, Gretta and I stopped
attending sf and fantasy conventions to primarily attend American Psychological
Association, American Psychological Society (now called the Association for
Psychological Science), Illinois Counseling Association, American Society of
Clinical Pathologists, Mid-American Hypnosis, and National Guild of Hypnotists annual
conferences instead. As a degreed Educational Psychologist, Board Certified
Hypnotist, and NGH Certified Hypnotism Instructor, I presented papers, appeared
as a panelist, and earned CMEs. I wore a suit and tie instead of Jeans and
T-shirt. I learned a lot and met lots of fascinating people, but I did absolutely
nothing to advance my career as a novelist and short story writer.
After Gretta died in January of
2012, I began writing new fiction and I gradually began making the sf convention
circuits to promote my novels. I continued my successful hypnosis practice until
the lease ran out on my office, and I fulfilled my commitment to teach and
mentor cohorts of hypnosis students through 2013. Then I closed my practice, and
turned my clients over to my newly graduated students. I did attend the NGH and
Mid-American hypnosis conferences in 2012, but I also attended Wiscon. Like Doctor Who, I invited a companion to join
me on out-of-this-world fascinating fantasy adventures. Elizabeth Aisling (Lizza)
Flygare has been my companion at SF and Fantasy conventions since Wiscon in
2012.
Lizza is a mainstream writer and retired
Librarian Assistant and not into sf and fantasy. She does appreciate
psychological horror and police procedurals, and I’m introducing her to noir.
She loves to dress up and she loves to peruse books in the hucksters’ room, but
sf and Lovecraftian fantasy isn’t her thing.
This was my schedule at Windycon
this year:
Saturday 10:00 Autographing: Hallway: Paul Dale Anderson, Bob Garcia, M.
Oshiro, K. Wynter
Saturday Noon: Beyond Adams and Pratchett: Junior A: What Humorous Science
Fiction/Fantasy Do You Love? Paul Dale Anderson, Alice Bentley (Moderator), R.
Garfinkle, C. Johns, Jody Lynn Nye
Saturday 2:00 Is World Building Necessary? Lilac C: Fritz Leiber, Edgar Rice
Burroughs, and others created their worlds as their works evolved. Can
that technique be used by modern authors whose readers have modern
sensibilities? Tim Akers, Paul Dale Anderson, Rebecca Frencl, Tom Trumpinski,
Gary Wolfe (M)
Saturday 9:00-9:25 Reading: Cypress A: Paul Dale Anderson
It was wonderful to reconnect with
old friends like Bob Garcia, Steven Silver, Richard Chwedyk, Jody Lynn Nye,
Bill Fawcett, Jim Frenkel, Eric Flint, Mike Resnick, Gary K. Wolfe, Glen Cook, Alex
and Phyllis Eisenstein, and Blake Hausladen. I was sorry that Gene Wolfe didn’t
make Windy this year. Gene was a guest of honor at WFC in Saratoga Springs last
week. People of my age find it difficult to attend cons the way we used to. I
had to cancel my appearance at WFC in order to make Windycon. There is never
enough time and energy to do everything.
I am rethinking my scheduled
attendance at cons next year. So far I am committed to the following:
April
28-May 1 2016, World Horror Conention, Provo, UT
May
12-15, 2016, Stokercon, Las Vegas, NV
May
27-30, 2016, Wiscon, Madison, WI
August
17-21, 2016, MidamericonII (World SF Con), Kansas City, KS
September
15-18, 2016, Bouchercon, New Orleans, LA
October
27-30, 2016, World Fantasy Convention, Columbus, OH
I
do plan to attend Windycon 43 in November, but I don’t know the dates.
To
be honest, that’s more than I can handle at my age. Add signings at bookstores
and libraries throughout the year, and I feel overwhelmed.
But
the thrill of seeing my own novels on display in the dealers’ room, the joy of
having strangers come up to me at the autographing table to buy my books and get
my scribble, the desire to stay in touch with old friends and make new friends
of like-minded people, the pure pleasure of reading my tales to people who
listen and ask questions, and the love of discovering new authors and new books
drives me to overcome my introversion and participate in even more conventions.
I have already signed up for Bouchercon in 2017, and I’m seriously thinking of
going to Helsinki Finland for the 2017 World SF Con.
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