http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandst
I'm not sure I agree, although these things may affect people in different ways. Personally, I like the 24 hour information society, although I do choose to step back from it sometimes. But I do think too much artificial light, too little sleep and too little exercise, plus eating a lot of crappy food, probably contribute to people's underlying tendencies to depression or anxiety, and maybe in 200 years' time, our descendants will regard our way of life as being as crazy as smearing white lead on your face or whatever.
Meanwhile, batting for the less-interesting-more-annoying team is one Dr D Walsh, a leading midwife who suggests that feeling the pain of childbirth is an essential part of the process and women are now too enthusiastic about epidurals and other forms of pain relief. I'll give you one guess as to whether Dr Walsh is a man or a woman.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandst
How did you know? Yes, his name is Denis! And although I have not given birth myself, I feel an overwhelming and instinctive urge to kick him smartly in the bollocks and thus create a crucial bonding experience between us.
I see that my views are echoed in the comments section of the online article. As one incensed mother remarks, "How far is Dr. Walsh prepared to take his theories? If he comes round to my house I'm tying him to a chair and wiring his goolies up to the mains. Then we'll see."
As one of the midwives commenting remarks, 'Ever wondered why 'natural surgery' hasn't caught on?'
So, after becoming the most successful programme ever to air on BBC3, Torchwood gets bumped up to BBC2, and after trouncing the competition in the ratings, it gets a further bump to BBC1, but gets reduced from a 13 episode series to a 5-episode “event”.
Despite John Barrowman publically describing this drop in episode numbers as a “kick in the teeth”, the move to a 5-nighter appears to have been the best move Torchwood could have made, and both critics and fans agree on that. The fans agree because it made for greater tension, and the single storyline made for more meat on the bones of the plot. The critics agree because it was 8 fewer episodes clogging up the airwaves.
Set over 5 consecutive days, Torchwood: Children of Earth dealt with the threat of an alien race, come to steal our children. The race (known only as the 456, after the frequency on which they communicate) first appeared to us in 1965, when they demanded just 12 children in return for an antidote to a plague that would have devasted the planet. This time around they want more. Considerably more. No, not 14 – even more than that. What’s that? Sorry, I can’t hear you – speak up a bit. No, not 18, either. Look, if you haven’t watched it yet, don’t read this – it’s going to be full of spoilers. Ok, has he gone? Good.
Where was I? Oh, yes – this time around they want 10% of the children on the planet.
The story is centred largely around the British government and their complete and utter ballsing up of the situation. Honestly, if you think the expenses scandal was bad, you ain’t seen nothin’, yet!
Episode One was slow – not a great deal happened, but things rarely do in the first 20% of a programme. It was all set-up, and character introductions. Oh, except for the fact that at the end of the episode the Hub had been blown up, as a bomb had been implanted in Jack’s stomach Ouch. One respected television screenwriter (for the sake of anonymity, let’s call him Julian) described episode one as “the worst science fiction I have ever seen, and that includes the two Matrix sequels”. Episode one wasn’t marvellous, but it certainly wasn’t worse than The Matrix Rehashed (which had… *shudder* Keanu Reeves in it!). It wasn’t a great episode, but it wasn’t as bad as anything in Keanuvision.
Episode Two was much better, though even less happened – it was one long chase scene, but handled pretty well. The science was pretty uneven, though – we know that Jack can’t stay dead, but the scene in which part of his head and torso grew back into a fully-grown Jack inside a body bag was ludicrous. The rest of his body grew from nothing – matter must have simply come into existence for this to happen. Also, of course, if this happened to just part of his head and torso, there must be other bits of Jack blown up from the bomb – why did none of those grow into another Captain Harkness, like a Scottish-American starfish? Mind you, to complain about the accuracy of the science in a programme like this is a bit like complaining about the unfeasible amount of sex that happens in porn films. It happens because it happens, though sometimes the writers should give us something on which to suspend our disbelief.
Episodes Three and Four upped the ante, somewhat, and provided some truly memorable TV (the fans will say it was memorable for mainly good reasons, the critics… less so). Episode Four was noteworthy for a few reasons. It was the episode in which Torchwood’s Grand Plan is discovered to be Jack and Ianto telling the aliens to go away or else. Evidently it’s something Jack learned from the Doctor, but the Doctor has been around a lot longer than Jack, and is a lot better at improvising solutions when things go awry. It’s also the episode in which Ianto dies a pointless death. The character of Ianto has developed significantly since season one, in which most viewers wondered if Gareth David-Lloyd was actually an actor at all, and not just someone who happened to wander onto the set while the show was being filmed. Season Two saw his character grow balls (while Jack systematically emptied them) and the actor appeared to grow a degree of talent. In reality,of course, the writers recognised the popularity of the character, and simply gave David-Lloyd more to do. In Children of Earth, Ianto is a key player, and his death resonates – certainly more than those of Tosh (who was well-named) and wide-mouthed-frog Owen.
Episode Five, however, is the episode that divides. And mainly for that scene – the scene during which Jack Harkness sacrifices his grandson in order to save millions of people across the world. The main complaint is that this action was out of character. I disagree. Jack was and is a soldier. Unlike the Doctor he is comfortable killing others for the greater good. He doesn’t like it, but he recognises that sometimes it is a necessary evil.
He was willing to sacrifice the children of Earth at the end of the previous episode to save his beloved Ianto. Why, then, does he agree (albeit reluctantly) to sacrifice his own grandson at the end of Day Five? Well, Ianto was his life, his love, his reason for living, his grounding, and his soulmate. His grandson was none of these things. Oh, Jack undoubtedly loved him after a fashion, but in a remote sense. His love for his grandson was almost certainly bourne of duty – the thought that you have to love your family, and the love bourne of responsibility. We know that Jack’s daughter ran from him, and keeps out of Jack’s life, as Jack is dangerous to be around. Ironically, it was her running from her father that probably sealed the fate of her son – had Jack and his grandson shared a fraction of the time and the love that Jack and Ianto shared, he might not have been killed.
So, who is right, and who is wrong?
Well, I’m wearing strong trousers, and splinters hold no fear for me, so I’m going to sit on the fence and say : everyone.
How so?
Were Jack’s actions out of character? I’d say no, as we know of Jack’s background as a soldier, and we know that he has had to do things of which he is ashamed. Unfortunately, we have not been shown ebough evidence of this in previous series; we’ve not experienced first-hand Jack’s dark side, so when we see it for the first time, it feels like a betrayal. This is the fault of the writers, of course. Partly of the writers (and series producers) of series 1 and 2, but largely for the writing team on Children of Earth for relying on evidence that was only barely referred to in the past. So, the writers were wrong.
The audience who complain are also wrong for expecting Jack to act in anything but a conventionally heroic way. His background has been hinted at, but if we expect him to act in the interests of himself (by saving his grandson, and therefore his relationship with his daughter) instead of the interests of the world (although, let’s be honest – it would be nice if there were fewer chavs on the street – not that I’m advocating mass alien-abduction, of course… just throwing it out there…) then we’re not only fooling ourselves, but denying ourselves the possibility of enjoying one of the few less-than-perfect heroes on television.
The audience who don’t complain are also wrong, because we should have been given more, and to accept it with the flimsiest of historical references is weak, and shows a willingness to watch just about anything. Including Big Brother.
So, if everyone is wrong, then who is right? Well, everyone, of course. For exactly the same (or diametrically opposite) reasons.
What is clear is that Torchwood: Children of Earth has got people talking, and arguing about television, and that can only be a good thing. It had strong viewing figures, and (unusually for a five-nighter) it retained them. It was certainly better than anything series 1 or 2 had to offer, and it treated the genre seriously. It was adult television which felt comfortable to eschew the need for sex and swearing. In short, it was everything Torchwood always wanted to be, but never was.
Badly written? Badly acted? Badly directed? Opinions differ wildly on this, but what is clear is that it was a television event that made people sit up and listen (and write – my god, did people write about it!*)
It also made people think, and that’s got to be good. Hasn’t it?
*the irony does not escape me.
Automatically cross-posted from my new home at www.LeeAHarris.com
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I spoke to one of the monks and they like Glastonbury, partly because people don't stare and point (I am typical in having walked past 2 of the monks on Wednesday and not realising until some minutes later, simply because we get so many visitors of so many different faiths). But they like it and want to come back. They're from a S Indian monastery, being in exile. I think they are supporters of the Panchen Lama.
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The egg- because the question doesn't specify CHICKEN egg. There were fish eggs, dinosaur eggs...
Man, I need to get to bed. My brain's getting weird.
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When I was a teenager I discovered at my local library a fascinating book called Writer's Market. This book was a monster, a 1008-page leviathon that would put most college textbooks to shame, and it was filled cover-to-cover with small-print listings of newspapers, magazines and anthologies where I could submit my writing.
Writer's Market was a revelation for me. As a novice author, I'd assumed that the two or three science fiction magazines I knew of were the only ones there were. It had never occurred to me that there might be so many different places where I could submit my fiction.
Today, thanks to the internet age, it is no longer necessary to pore over pages of microscopic script in order to submit your fiction. There are a number of online venues that specialize in providing just such information. Allow me to share some of my favorites.
Duotrope
Duotrope is a free, internet-based listing of over 2000 markets for fiction and poetry. Market entries are searchable by genre, pay rate, manuscript length, and a number of other factors, and they include statistics about how long on average the editor tends to take to respond.
Ralan's Webstravaganza
Ralan's market listings focus exclusively on speculative fiction; that is, science fiction, fantasy, horror and related genres. He has them handily separated into professional, semi-pro and 4-the-luv (non-paying) markets, with a special category for contests. Ralan keeps his market listings exceptionally up-to-date and also provides a warning if a small-press magazine has gone out of business or stopped responding to submissions.
The Black Hole
This is more of a response-time-tracker than a market listing, but for new writers biting their nails and wondering whether their manuscript has been lost in the mail, it can be a godsend. The basic principle is one of communication: authors report how long it took them to get an acceptance or rejection letter from a given market, and those reports are used to provide statistical information.
With such a flood of potential markets to send their stories -- and with new markets opening up all the time -- it's sometimes hard to know where to send your story first. Everyone finds their own strategy over time, but here are some factors most authors look at:
Does My Story Match the Market?
All magazines are not created equal, and submitting your story to a magazine it's not well-suited for is a waste of time for you and the editor both.
Do not assume that just because your story is science fiction (or fantasy, or horror) and the market is listed as accepting that genre, that your story is necessarily a good match. Some editors prefer adventurous, upbeat fiction. Others prefer realism. Some place a high priority on wordcraft and characterization. Others pay more attention to plot and pacing.
Take time to get a feel for what kinds of stories the different magazines publish. This is not as expensive as it might sound. Many magazines make their Hugo- and Nebula-nominated stories available online at Awards time, and a number of online magazines have content that's freely availalbe year-round.
What's the Pay Rate?
For speculative fiction, markets that pay five cents per word or higher are generally considered professional markets. Markets that pay between three and five cents per word are called semi-pro or semi-professional. There are also markets that pay fixed rates, pay in copies, or don't pay anything at all.
Among authors of my acquaintance, the generally accepted rule is: Always submit to the highest paying markets first.
Many authors are tempted to spare themselves the pain (and postage costs) of receiving five, ten or even a dozen rejections before selling the story, but I would advise against this. Give your work a shot at the best market in the field. It may fail, but then at least you'll know that. If you sell it to a low-paying market on its first trip out, you'll alway wonder whether it could have done better.
What's the Response Time?
The time it takes from submitting your manuscript to receiving a rejection (or acceptance!) letter varies dramatically. Some online magazines respond in days or even hours. Other markets require over a year to respond. Many authors are unwilling to wait that long for feedback no matter how high the pay is, and so skip over the markets with unusually long response times.
How Reliable is the Market?
Fiction markets are not static. New magazines spring up and others go out of business with occassionally distressing regularity. Many authors are cautious when submitting to markets less than one or two years old, as experience has shown that they sometimes fold after a story is purchased but before it has ever seen print.
These aren't the only factors you'll want to take into account when submitting stories, of course, but they're a good set to start with. Over time, you'll get a feel for what's important to you and what isn't.
Keep at it, good luck, and don't forget Heinlein's Rules.
Go get 'em!
ETA: Gone to a deserving cause!
We regularly get fish and chips from Knight's - I have been going there when in town for about 20 years. Hope they last another 100!
The charm of this situation is that you're just down the hall from Famous Authors. ::gleeful clapping::
Ian MacLeod and James Alan Gardner have been here since I arrived on Thursday. MacLeod is a charming man, a great dinner companion, and probably a cousin of some degree. (I'm a MacLeod descendant of some sort, I believe). Gardner seems to know something about everything. (And I don't mean that in the 'oh, he's soooo annoying' way. I mean that sincerely.) Both gentlemen have been sitting in on chats in the dorm lobby, sharing discussions on everything from the disappearance of the Manx language to the skills necessary once an EMP knocks out all our infrastructure. Those sorts of conversations.
Cory Doctorow arrived yesterday, with only minutes to spare (OK, maybe an hour) before the ceremony. Although I haven't had the chance to talk to him yet, he is the guy who recommended the Mutter Museum to me, so that makes him pretty cool.
I got to chat a bit with Kij Johnson and Chris McKitterick (and Adrian Simmons) at dinner. At the reception Igot to talk with Lane Robbins. And beforehand I finally got to meet Eric Reynolds in the flesh (rather than his digitized persona). It's also been good to catch up with other people I know here (Kelly, Barbara) and meet some new faces.
I think that's the best thing about the CC. You get to sit down with people and chat. It's lovely. ;o)
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Half these people are on LJ, and I'll insert the links later...gotta go now...
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The other day, my friend,
justin_pilon, put up a post about submission blunders, which brought back embarrassing memories of my first ever query letter.
I wrote it soon after I finished the first draft of my YA novel, Fur-Face. I was keen to share my genius with the literary world and, since I’d already run it through the spell checker, I knew my book was ready. ![]()
I’ll spare you the gory details of what was a truly dreadful pitch. Suffice to say it would look quite at home in any agent/publisher’s collection of ‘How to guarantee no one will want to read your book, or ever hear from you again’ letters.
I did at least know enough to enclose an S.A.E. The response came back within a few days. I remember thinking this was a good thing, since it showed someone had read the three chapters I’d enclosed and was keen to take a look at the full ms before I offered my book to some other lucky agent. ![]()
The rejection letter – I know, I was surprised too – was also a classic.
An obvious bad photocopy of a bad photocopy of a bad photocopy, the paragraphs ran at a sloping angle from left to right, with the letters somehow smudging into each other at the end of every line, as if someone had moved the original document in mid-copy. The name, JOHN GUBB, was scrawled across the top in big red capital letters.
The wording, though a little hard to make out, was quite polite. It contained (what I later learned was) the usual, ‘Thanks for thinking of us’, ‘Not exactly what we’re looking for right now’ kind of stuff. Nevertheless, even with my limited experience of the publishing world, I couldn’t help wondering if there wasn’t a smidge of sarcasm about the whole thing.
As you can imagine, I felt pretty sorry for this poor John Gubb bloke.
He must have done something awfully dumb to warrant such treatment. I rang the agency to let them know there’d been a mix-up. It was only when the nice lady who answered the phone explained that the rejection was, in fact, for me, that the truth sank in.
I remember feeling a complete fool. Later, my embarrassment turned to disbelief. I wasn’t hurt or offended, I was shocked. How could they not want my novel?
Looking back, that first rejection was probably the best thing that could have happened to me. It made me realize that I had no idea what I was doing, and that if I ever wanted to be a writer, I’d better jolly well find out how it was done.
I’d forgotten all about that letter (and the ensuing rejection) until I saw Justin’s post yesterday. It made me smile.
After all, it’s like my dear old gran used to say. “You might as well laugh at your stupidity, boy. Lord knows, the rest of us do.”
How about you?
Do you remember your first ever rejection letter?
What was it for? How did you feel? Did you change your ways as a result?
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My second Somebody Else Saturday post. Today's On one of my pretending-I'm-researching trawls of the internet, I somehow fell upon Adam's blog. It didn't hurt, the brain cushioned my fall though if you look closely, you'll see I left some blood behind. I like to leave my mark. Search your blogs closely, you'll find a piece of me lurking there. Anyhow, I'm always excited to find an interesting blog and as I guess most of you have the same obsession, I thought I'd use this week's S.E.S. post (how crap is that acronym?) to encourage a few of you to check out Adam's.
You can find his stories in Flashes in the Dark, Macabre Cadaver and he'll soon be appearing in a little magazine you may have
Go check him out.
And an awesome dinner at Pereddies in Washington Square in Holland MI. If this is Friday this must be my third completely different recipe for calamari for the week. Oh, yum. And lasagna with meatballs, which I think I've had the last several times I've been there, and (sigh) key lime pie for dessert. The sacrifices that we have to make in order to go to the local theatre and let you know about it here on LJ. (grin)
By ourselves we've managed to go to a lot of closing nights of shows. Both of us have had some involvement with student theatre and it's important to give them support all the way through a run. But with the in-laws in town, we managed to do two plays in three days, so we've an Opening Night to attend...
The Cmplt Wrks of Wm Shkspr Abrdgd
DeWitt Theatre, Hope College, Holland MI, 8pm
"All 37 plays in 97 minutes" -- That's quite a boast, but with sufficient mad genius and some creative license, it can be done. We've been coming to HSRT for long enough now that we are beginning to see plays that they did many seasons ago. We saw The Cmplt Wrks of Wm Shkspr Abrdgd in the Snow Theatre studio theatre eleven summers ago. Three brilliant actors, James Saba, Dana Snyder (known today as the voice of Master Shake in Aqua Teen Hunger Force) and I think Chip DuFord.

Dana Snyder (L) and Chip DuFord? in 1998
That was then. This is now. And this production of The Cmplt Wrks of Wm Shkspr Abrdgd is wonderful, marvelous and absolutely full of energy. Even knowing some of the schtick, there was never an actual false step and they never dropped the ball -- except when they were supposed to. The brilliant performers turned out to be three-fourths of last year's Forever Plaid. Putting it in the main DeWitt Theatre allowed them to mount a big production with so little (grin), including the backdrop to another show this season, Room Service, which they promptly backed a truck through and knocked over. Oh the mayhem which ensues!
L to R: Teddy Yudain, Jonathan Spivey, Michael Hanson
Sitting in any of the front row seats on three sides of the theatre meant you had a chance of being dragged into the play. Hell, it didn't even have to be front row seats. Mrs. Dr. Phil (Orchestra Left AA-3) was "selected" to be sat on at one point, which was funny. Finding Mrs. Dr. Phil's purse on stage with the actor -- now that's comedy. Actually, at one point everyone participates, which we'd forgotten about from 1998, so everybody has a great time.
And yet it is clear that the Bard of Avon can survive even such appalling trimming as The Cmplt Wrks of Wm Shkspr Abrdgd visits upon his oeuvre, such is the strength of Shakespeare. Of all the plays (plus the sonnets), Romeo and Juliet in the first act and Hamlet in the second act, get the most play, so to speak. But I'm not quibbling. This is a brilliant play by a genius cast and if you are in West Michigan, please try to come to Hope College and see The Cmplt Wrks of Wm Shkspr Abrdgd before it is too late. Because the run is, of course, short.
Highly Recommended
Dr. Phil
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I am not a party animal, and thus have conked out on the 'reception'.
And thanks to a bizarre combination of
I get rid of one, and the other pops up. Too much caffiene....
Until now.
It happened like this: Remember when my son built an anthology? It arrived in the mail last week, and we've been reading the stories in it over the past few days.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is a child who requires coaxing, boredom, and/or extreme exhaustion to sit still and listen to a book. Now, one may argue the relative benefits of imposing literature on a child who is not naturally inclined to it, but there is no arguing the fact that I love it when he lets me read to him. It makes me feel all bonded and good-parentish. And this book, filled with stories he chose, with his name on the cover, seems to hold a special appeal for him.
He asked me if he can build another anthology, and I had to restrain myself from promising him a family fortune's worth of books. It is clear that self-control will be required in the future.
Sheesh. I knew Ab was a good product, but I never expected to get tangled up in my own enticing web.
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My current work in progress, an adult horror/post-apocalyptic novel, is still moving smoothly and should tip over the 50k mark tomorrow. At this rate -- and allowing for a week off later this month for a family vacation -- I expect the first draft to be done before the end of August. I'm really loving this book right now.
In other writing news, my poem "Alter Creation," was accepted the other day by Every Day Poets. I love being published in electronic markets like this one because of the ease with which readers can provide feedback and interact. These kinds of markets are a lot of fun.
Movie Recommendation: A Very Long Engagement
Music Recommendation: Dinosaur Jr., Farm
Book Recommendation: The 2009 Rhysling Anthology, edited by Drew Morse
Hope all of you in LJ land had a great week.
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What is autism?
Autism is a developmental disability. The initial symptoms usually develop during the preschool years. The symptoms vary depending on the individual, but all forms of autism make social interaction and communication a challenge.
Healthcare providers classify autism as a “spectrum” disorder – “a group of disorders with similar features” -- because of the marked differences in the way autism presents itself in different individuals. The symptoms of the disorders in the autistic spectrum vary in severity, but they all have common features, notably a difficulty with communication and learning social skills. The disorders included in the autism spectrum include:
·Autistic Disorder (“classic autism”)
·Asperger’s Disorder
·Pervasive Development Disorder Not Otherwise Specified (often called PDD or PDD-NOS).
My son has been diagnosed as having Asperger’s Disorder. Asperger’s is a high-functioning form of autism. Children (and adults) with this condition seem like everyone else. Just by looking at them you would not know that they have any sort of disorder.
People with Asperger’s tend to have average to above average intelligence. Their symptoms tend to present themselves in the form of a marked difficulty in social situations. They do not pick up social cues naturally. They often show symptoms of obsessive compulsive disorder, and have difficulty with variations from their routines. They sometimes avoid eye contact. They sometimes have long-winded, one-sided conversations. They often have trouble making and keeping friends. Noises, lights, and other external stimuli may bother them or distract them. Sometimes, kids with Asperger’s Disorder are called “Little Professors” because of the way they talk, study, and act. They often have a large vocabulary and use words and phrases that are above their grade level. They become focused on particular subjects and study them compulsively and obsessively. They sometimes have delayed motor development, having a hard time buttoning pants, tying shoes, and are often uncoordinated at sports.
Here’s a blog post I wrote a while back where I went over all the different tests used to diagnose Asperger’s in my son: http://southernweirdo.livejournal.com/63
Sources:
http://www.nichd.nih.gov/health/topics/a
http://www.webmd.com/brain/autism/tc/asp
But I am going quite stir crazy as well. The self-imposed isolation of the novel is getting to me. Plus, I'm right next to the end and I can feel the story wanting to be done but the ocean of ideas has sunk into the sand and all I am left with are dunes. Dunes and parching sun.
But all is not lost. Much to the contrary.
Every day I eek out a few more words. The story will end. I know it will. It could be today, it could be tomorrow, it could be three weeks from now. But it will end. And I will finish the cleanup edits. And I will finish a rudimentary spit-shine.
And then I will have a finished first draft for this. Hallelujah. At last.
And I will celebrate.
And I will hope that this novel, unlike the last two, will be easy to turn into a good final draft.
Here's what he had to say:
Moving on to those larger stories, we certainly have some interesting stuff here. I've made my stance on the glut of Zombie fiction clear often enough before, but it seems like every time I say that, then I find myself facing down something like the absurd beauty of “How to Make a Brain Souffle” by Justin Pilon, a simple recipe that oozes wit and malevolent joy like pus.
He also said some nice things about friend
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But one of the three readers gave me the most complimentary rejection I can ever hope to have, so I'm not too bummed.
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31 day rejection from Brain Harvest
I'm also still phoning people for promised mobile numbers for the emergency contact list but no one is in. Woman: 'Are there any tickets left for Tanglefoot on Saturday?' Man: I accidentally bought two tickets more than I need, can I get a refund?' Task force parent: 'Sorry James isn't coming he's going to Birmingham with the band.'
Oh great.
Anyway, ready or not doors open in two hours. I'm taking yesterdays batch of cakes (6 cakes, 4 tray bakes and 24 buns), leaving the phone and heading for the field.
www.birdsedgevillagefestival.org
Here’s my selection of interesting (and sometimes amusing) posts about writing from the last week:
Plotting the Dreaded Middle
reneesweet
Why I love Writing Queries
raecarson
What Keeps Readers—and agents—Reading
nephele
The Hesitation Waltz (Morgan Mandel)
Do not reply to rejection letters
the_flea_king
Writing As Community – Doing Unto Others (Rhonda Eudaley)
Authorfail: When Authors Attack! (Victoria Strauss)
The Theory of Belief
faerie_writer - I know this one’s from June, but I first saw it linked on a post by
dynastic_queen a couple of days ago.
Advances v. Royalties Conversation Continues
sparksflyup
Interview With Hugo and Nebula Award-winning Author, Mike Resnick (Michael Ventrella)
Top 8 Tips for Writing Dialogue (Ginny Wiehardt) – courtesy of
jl_johnson
I’m not dissing anybody (Patty Jansen)
To Suck or not to Suck… It Shouldn’t Even be a Question
dferguson
Top Ten Things Writers Do When They Have a Story Rejected
marshallpayne1
Links Spotlight: ProBlogger
a_r_williams
If you have a particular favorite among these, please let the author know (and me too, if you have time). Also, if you've a link to a great post that isn't here, feel free to share.
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http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/sci/tech/814
and
http://herschelmission.wordpress.co
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I need to remember that MSWord gets DARN PERSNICKETY on me when I write longer than about sixty thousand words, and even more persnicketty when switching a document back and forth betwixt Open Office. Maybe copy-paste is my friend, and also stars or some crap like that which can be search-replaced at the end, not that I ever remember how wild cards work without going to look it up on-line.
I can't possibly finish my underscoring search tonight. Eyes, crossing.
G'night.
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We've been going to HSRT shows at least since 1997's Return to the Forbidden Planet. And we've been getting season tickets for about ten years. So hitting the end of June/beginning of July and starting on our annual run of HSRT plays is always a real joy. This time we had the in-laws here and a lovely dinner at Butch's. We'd hoped to have the Wednesday Diner menu, but they weren't doing one this week. Afterwards, it's just a block over to the theatre!
Suds: The Rocking 60s Soap Opera Musical
Knickerbocker Theatre, 8th Street, Holland MI. 8pm
Apparently HSRT did Suds "ten years ago", but I know we didn't see it. Perhaps they did it as part of their cabaret series, which we didn't go to in the beginning. Last year HSRT also did a rollicking musical show at the restored Knickerbocker Theatre, Forever Plaid, but I have to say that we liked Suds more, not just for the choices of musics but because there was an actual plot.
L to R: Annie Sheehan, Kelly Sina, Gail Rastorfer
So Cindy (left) gets dumped by her sort-of-boyfriend and decides to end it all. But her demise is interrupted by not one but two... er, three?... guardian angels -- Dee Dee (middle) and Marge (right). It's all very complicated and charming. The three ladies all manage perfect characters and all were capable of belting out lyrics solo -- and provide enchanting harmony together. The Man, who plays multiple roles, is no weak sister to this trio and can he dance! Every single one of these songs was played on the radio all the time while Mrs. Dr. Phil and I were growing up. Obviously these "kids" aren't really old enough to truly understand. (grin)
( Playlists after the cut... )
It's tough to talk about favorite numbers because they were all good, which is especially hard considering the talents who made the songs famous that they were competing against. I mean, when you can hold your own against Aretha and Nancy Sinatra... you're doing it right! Still, I have to say that "Locomotion", done in the middle of a suicide attempt was choreographed beyond belief and "Secret Agent Man", where we get the big reveal on the Man, were definitely top numbers -- but there was no let up in the quality throughout the show. Amazing.
Aside: I will never be able to listen to "You Can't Hurry Love" without thinking of the pilot for China Beach -- "Hey, isn't that McMurphy up there?!" (big grin) And "I Say A Little Prayer For You" reminded me of how much I loved that song on the radio -- or in big production numbers on the last of the TV variety shows. I better stop mentioning favorite songs because I won't be able to stop. Just see the above cut list. (sly grin) Did I mention that the orchestra hidden behind the set did a phenomenal job?
Highly Recommended
If this is just the start of our tour of the HSRT season, we're going to have a great summer here in West Michigan.
Dr. Phil
- Mood:
rejuvenated
- sudden fever
- nasty body aches
- deep chest cough
I called Telehealth and they told me to drink fluids and rest. That's what I've been doing and will continue to do. I don't think I've felt this crappy since I had the measles in my teens.
Back to bed.
- Location:in bed
- Mood:aching
Shock Totem
And issue #1 is available for purchase, for only the measly amount of $5.99, you can own your very own copy!
And yes, I *do* happen to have a story appearing within those very pages. "Below the Surface" is a dark fantasy story with a tinge of horrorful happenings. And my fellow flister
has the lead story, "The Music Box."
I think this is going to be an awesome magazine. Ken has been more than pleasant to work with as an editor. He's kept us informed with regular updates all through the process of launch. I'm really pleased and can't wait for my contributor's copy. For those of you going to NECON, free issues will be handed out.
Seriously, I hope you support Shock Totem. I know Ken is dedicated to its success. I think they're still closed to submissions, but trust me, you definitely want to be part of this.
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In less maddening news, I started a new short story on Monday. The initial inspiration came when I was at the World Fantasy Convention in 2007 and someone on a panel talked about the use of death masks in Roman funerals. I wrote the first few hundred words of the story not long after that, but the idea has been patiently sitting on the back buner since then. Now, though, it is time to cook that puppy into a proper story.
- Mood:
refreshed - Music:Vienna Teng
Woo-hoo! I'm so excited about this story. I've been wanting to write it for a few years now. I really hope I didn't mess it up.
Now I've got to go home and pack for ROAD TRIP 2: ESCAPE TO COLORADO.
- Music:U2 - Breathe
Head over to Horror News.net, click on book reviews, and to your right (yep, I just held my hand up to check which was the left and which was the right, and I do that in cars all the time) you'll find a link to a fabulous review of Necrotic Tissue #7. Woot! Anton Cancre is now officially my favourite person (okay, I do have a soft spot for R Scott McCoy, Nate Lambert, and everyone on my blog list but that's a whole other/sordid story). I quote:
But the true monster here is “The Scratch of an Old Record” by Catherine Gardner, a surreal piece haunted slipstream that confounds as much as it wounds. Damn straight she earned the pro-pay prize of the issue.
Can the day get any better? Glows a shade of purple - oh yes, I am kind of having a Torchwood week (I'm not supposed to like the show) and John Barrowman is growing on me (did I say that out loud - good lord).
Poll #1427383
This poll is closed.
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All
What kind of scene would you like to hear?
Ilse being devious![]()
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0 (0.0%)
Raul being arrogant![]()
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0 (0.0%)
Gerek on a spy mission![]()
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0 (0.0%)
Valara robbing dead bodies![]()
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2 (40.0%)
Miro contemplating treason![]()
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1 (20.0%)
How should I know? I haven't read the book yet.![]()
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1 (20.0%)
Ticky!![]()
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3 (60.0%)
No guarantees that the scene will contain all your choices, of course.
ETA: So clearly I need to read a scene with Valara robbing dead bodies, whilst muttering, "Ticky, ticky, ticky." This might require a rewrite.
Anyway, my apologies. And not having a computer sucks, btw.


