Visit from a Bear January 10, 2012Posted by bobv451 in business, sci-fi, science fiction, serial fiction, writing.
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Greg Bear, that is. Last night he held a talk/autographing at Page One. In spite of a top of the article mention in the Arts section in the Sunday Journal using words such as “legend” and “master” the turnout was not all that great. Perhaps 30 people?
Anyone not there missed a pleasant, insightful presentation. I’d met Greg once about 20 years ago and was interested in hearing his adventures writing in the Halo universe. Comparing how God of War works viz a vis Halo was an eye-opener for me. Greg is pushing the 2nd novel in his trilogy of the Forerunners, Primoridum, with the third cleverly hinted at.
I was especially taken by his attitude toward writing. If it entertains, it’s worth doing. Crossovers (he mentioned vampire ranch romances, somewhat jokingly, but I am sure there are a lot out there) and tie-ins and sf and…it’s all worthwhile. He pointed out the immense popularity of video games, saying the industry revenue passed that of Hollywood movies back in the ‘90s. I can’t address that but the reports on the recent Call to Duty said it pulled in almost a billion dollars in 16 days. (Eat your heart out, Avatar).
Halo isn’t a series I follow, though I did read Eric Nylund’s First Strike back in the day. Halo sounds like an interesting idea, especially for novels.
Are You Being Undercheesed? January 1, 2012Posted by bobv451 in business, e-books, End of the World, movies & TV, sci-fi, serial fiction, steampunk, VIPub, westerns, writing.
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That’s what an ad for a pizza joint asked me. I had never considered life in those terms, perhaps because I drop in on Cheese Magnet regularly. But “undercheesed?” If so, I need to watch more cheesy sf movies. (I did watch This Island Earth last night and no, it is not a cheesy movie. It’s pretty decent and one year Santa will bring me an interocitor.)
I doubt the world will end, but watching Dick Clark’s Rockin’ NY last night made me think it is possible. Poor ole Dick looked like a zombie. Any year that begins with Lady Gaga and Michael Bloomberg co-pressing the lever to drop the ball already has 2 strikes against it. My option was watching “Hair Removal at Home” on Ch 2. Or watching metaluna monsters menace Faith Domergue.
The year is already filling with projects. Have 2 westerns under contract, have agreed to take part in a Western Fictioneers project of a story collection set in Dogleg, Kansas and have lots of other projects begging to be done. No lack of work. Now all I need are sales, so pitch in, everyone, do your part, feed those e-readers you got for Christmas.
I have a small window of opportunity to work on the first of the Empires of Steam and Rust stories so will cut this short. Already up to 15k words in the “First Passage” and just getting into the plot after introducing the situation, the bad guy and the two good guys. And the compressed-air powered dog, Fulton.
Off to see if yet another brick and mortar bookstore has bitten the dust. I leave you with this snarky cartoon hope for 2012.
Technology Trudges On December 29, 2011Posted by bobv451 in business, e-books, iPad, science fiction, serial fiction, steampunk, VIPub, writing.
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Over on FB Bobbie posted this about an iPad USB drive. Amazing wifi connection to the iPad. The price tag at $160 is steep but if you need it, you need it. That it can be read 150 ft away makes me hope the security on it is topnotch. But progress!
Not so much progress on my part came in finding Thunderbird no longer sent my replies or new emails. Rather, it claimed they were sent but the recipient never recipped. I have no idea what trouble this has gotten me into but I suspect I will find out since I use the comcast email account as a business clearing point. The mail was still coming in (I think–how would I know?) But sending was not happening. Two days spent playing with security protocols and all that availed me nothing. I was in hot water anyway with Thunderbird since it updated and erased all my address book and archived emails. I suppose they are still on my computer but simply changing the profile did not reveal them and now I can’t do even that small fix.
I changed to Outlook Express. Things seem to work ok there.
And this morning Firefox went berserk on me. Rabid firefox. Bad firefox. Loading endlessly and erased my homepage and…it was not working and nothing I could do even got me to the Mozilla help page. After such frustration with Thunderbird (I had tried to change to Eudora and found it is a Mozilla product, too, and migrated all the same problems I had with Tbird), I bailed fast. I changed to Chrome, which seems to suck up more memory but works faster and has less functionality. I liked being able to go to Twitter off the Firefox toolbar and get stock quotes updated every few minutes. At least I can’t seem to find add-ons for Chrome. And also it seems to assume I want to use Google as a search engine. Fancy that. I use ixquick so it doesn’t keep an 18 month record of everything I look up and report me to attackwatch as being a terrorist for wondering if it’s potassium permanganate or potassium manganate that blows up. I’m a writer. I need stuff like this. Last night hunted for types of German WWI era machine guns (yes, have started writing Empires of Steam and Rust: Passage One).
On VIPub front, have shifted A Career Guide to Your Job in Hell and Moonlight in the Meg exclusively to Amazon Select. Check ‘em out. And if you want to give me a present that doesn’t cost you anything (but time), how about reviewing some of my work and posting it on Amazon and B&N? Tis appreciated.
Alms November 19, 2011Posted by bobv451 in business, Chain story, e-books, movies & TV, nostalgia, science fiction, sense of wonder, serial fiction, VIPub, westerns, Wild West, writing.
Every now and then I put in this plea. I make my living as a writer, selling my work. To you, dear friends, and others who don’t know me at all. This past week has been hectic since I have been unable to work regularly because of jury duty (and I thought the plots on CSI were far-fetched!). This will run another couple weeks, taking me away from my most productive time at lithe keyboard.
So, humor me. Keep the cats from considering me as food since I couldn’t afford to feed them. Buy something from my store, from Kindle
or Nook or from the other fine venues peddling my stuff. It won’t cost you much and you will get lots of enjoyment in return. More than paying an exorbitant ticket price for a 3D movie.
If you can’t part with a buck or two right now, there is someone you can do to help out. It’ll take just a moment. Go to Amazon or B&N and leave a review. Goodreads is a fine place to mention my work, too. Others see reviews and rely on them. A Career Guide To Your Job in Hell has some fine reviews on it. Toss in a few more if you like the collection. Even put reviews up on my website. I might be inclined to run a contest offering a few dollars off coupons for the top reviews. Doesn’t have to be hyperbolic or even good, but give me a review. But if it is bad, I might turn lachrymose or even suicidal. And then the cats would starve after they finished picking the flesh from my bones.
Insamley Different November 18, 2011Posted by bobv451 in business, Chain story, fantasy, ideas, movies & TV, science fiction, serial fiction, steampunk, VIPub, westerns, writing.
In the old pulp magazine days, it was claimed that there was so little difference between sf and westerns that you could find stories about the rangers heading the outlaws off at the pass…and the same story rewritten to read that the space rangers headed off the bug eyed monsters at the galactic rift. Maybe true. Probably true.
But whether it happened it shows the connection between westerns and sf. Action. Adventure. Derring-do. This carries over to present day and how the same techniques might be used to market westerns and sf. Give this blog from Jim Clay a read. Serial westerns. Action. Adventure. Good reading. And it is exactly what Mike Stackpole, I and others have been saying is an effective VIPub technique.
Give the story out one chapter at a time. Episodic fiction. Archive it for people who don’t want to wait for the next thrilling episode. Or maybe get 75% of the way through and publish the entire piece for a couple bucks while slowly putting up the remaining episodes for free. Want to finish before the end of the month? Buy it now. Will this work? The only way to see is to try it. No harm, no foul since nobody is getting miffed because you have failed to publish it all.
Serialized fiction can build anticipation but you have to leave every chapter with a cliffhanger. Remember the old Republic serials? Gene was always being chased by the Thunder Riders from Murania or in danger of losing Radio Ranch and having to sing before the radium thieves stop him. Or the Copperhead’s car was going over the cliff. Or the robots were attacking and the door to his super-secret lab was locked. You get the idea. Leave the reader/viewer with a reason to come back. It works. At least it always worked for me.
Others do similar things. Check out James Reasoner’s (and Bill Crider’s and…who else?) more ambitious Rancho Diablo. And maybe the poster child for this is Lee Goldberg’s Dead Man books. Those are longer (novel length) work but the idea is the same. You want to get more of the character, to find out what new and horrific challenge will be faced and how he/she/it escapes? This is the heart and soul of serial
“After I pulled myself off the poisoned spikes at the bottom of the pit before the tiger ate me, I climbed the glass slick walls to escape in time to rescue the Princess of Mars!”
Wrapping Up November 6, 2011Posted by bobv451 in business, Chain story, conventions, e-books, food, geocaching, iPad, iPhone, movies, science fiction, serial fiction, steampunk, VIPub, writing.
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Odds and ends. First off, today’s the centennial of Roy Rogers’ birth. The King of the Cowboys.
Next is my website being down. Think it might have gotten hacked. Guru Leif has been informed and will see if it can’t get back into action ASAP. Or at least RSN.
One benefit of face to face meetings such as at World Fantasy Convention, is brainstorming. Or maybe that’s barnstorming. Mike Stackpole, Nathan Long and I got together and have plans brewing with a potential launch on a brand new project come January. And not satisfied with this, Mike’s come up with another project playing off the successful Chain Story concept. Working idea is heroic fantasy and killer stuff. That’ll develop and be a couple months later than the aforementioned steampunk project. The benefit of WFC (or any other con) is tossing out an idea, having it turned over and inside out and revised and added to and subtracted from and coming up with a synthesis better than any of the people involved could have come up with alone. Writing may be a solitary profession but group effort pays off now and then, especially in these days of VIPub. Pooling talent and information is so necessary.
Also at WFC, I got the chance to do some geocaching, with Alice Henderson as well as on my own. I’d bought my android smartphone in June with an eye toward using it with Square to accept credit cards for my book sales. The more I use the phone, the more things I find to do with it. Reading ebooks isn’t as easy as on my iPad but it can be done. The 3G connectivity I lack on the iPad comes in quite handy, though. I can’t say this is a tool for any writer but it is proving useful. I put on the geocaching app and found it quirky but adequate for the task. That sums up the other apps, too. At one time it struck me as peculiar to use a cell phone to call someone who was only across the room–but it is less so now. The sheer immensity of bouncing a signal off a tower, maybe going to a geosynchronous satellite and then back is so….stfnal. Great for getting in touch with people, especially on a 40 acre hotel site such as WFC’s this year. And with internet google capability, factoids can be summoned up fast (as well as maps, restaurants and all the rest of things con goers need).
This is what I found about Angels Flight in LA. And am I wrong thinking this was used in a terrible movie of the great Lawrence Block book 8 Million Ways to Die?
This is The End… July 19, 2011Posted by bobv451 in awards, business, conventions, sci-fi, science, science fiction, serial fiction, space, writing.
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For you, my friends, of Borders. No takers at any price that would satisfy the creditors and courts, so by Friday they will be closed, 10k people out looking for jobs and 399 empty stores around the country. Here in Abq that means 3 large stores (wow, we were almost 1% of the entire chain?).
And the end also, which is even sadder for me, of the manned US space program. Atlantis is on its way home to go a’spacing no more. But we do have a probe orbiting Vesta, probably made most famous by Asimov’s first published sf tale, “Marooned Off Vesta.”
Finally got down and writing on my spy book. Want this almost done by the end of the month, or at least a significant portion drafted. Then it’s off to another western.
The final installment of “Plow and Sword” is up now. Check it out on Paizo’s website.
And a nice interview/Q&A with Greg Cox and me on Jonathon Maberry’s Big, Scary Blog (JM, too!) On our Scribe nominated books. By this time next week, I suspect Jonathon will have the award on his mantle for The Wolfman
Working sporadically on prepping the final book in the Weapons of Chaos trilogy and dealing with summer, which is proving somewhat more difficult this time around.
And, for today, this is the end of my blog
The Brighter the Light, the Darker the Shadow May 26, 2011Posted by bobv451 in e-books, movies & TV, science fiction, Second Life, serial fiction, steampunk, westerns, Wild West, writing.
It must be “steam engine time,” the notion an idea that pops up in one place will become apparent in another. Or perhaps it is like having your attention drawn to, say, the number 23. That number suddenly crops up everywhere. Look around. You’ll see that it does. (Even outside bad Jim Carrey movies).
My musing on theme and modern sensibilities was taken in a different direction by Mike Stackpole last night in his Second Life “office hours” discussion. He is working on a VIPub WWI alt history steampunk story and said he found that nicotine is a very good in-the-trenches drug. Easy to carry, simple to administer, calms the nerves, heightens senses–just what you want for a solider. So he is putting in a lot of smoking by the good guys (it has become utterly trite now that anyone who smokes in a movie or on TV is the bad guy. One exception: Westin’s mother on Burn Notice). But Mike also said that he didn’t want anyone thinking he advocated smoking so was putting in a surgeon general’s disclaimer at the end of his story.
How far do you have to go? In a western putting in a disclaimer that you shouldn’t shoot anyone? Or drink to excess? (Whiskey was the most common analgesic back then–and there was a whole lot of physical pain from daily living). In a science fiction story, that you shouldn’t build a rocketship in your basement or fly to the Moon in it?
I have the feeling that getting sued for not meeting someone’s preconceived (or intentionally outrageous) belief is skewing our entire country. A disclaimer in fiction? It’s fiction! That means it’s not real, a product of the imagination, something that is not real. The author contributes about 75% to a story but the reader brings 25% that is completely unknowable by the author. Good, bad, it doesn’t matter–the author should not be held accountable for any of that.
Propaganda is something else (The Turner Diaries is meant to incite). I’m talking fiction intended to entertain. How you get the entertainment value is something of a mystery but writers can only try. But disclaimers that you don’t endorse behavior by some/many/one of your characters? That’s going beyond the pale because there can be no end to such rending of the clothing and wearing of the ashes. In this day and age, there will always be *someone* who is offended, no matter what you write.
Mom? (Abortion!) Apple pie? (Alar!) America? (Superman!)
It’s fiction. Suck it up, live with it, and maybe you can enjoy it in ways that don’t require you to be outraged.
The Con(science) of the King April 20, 2011Posted by bobv451 in business, conventions, movies & TV, sci-fi, science fiction, serial fiction, VIPub, writing.
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Talk about polar opposites! I have a couple convention appearances coming up and wanted to share them. The first is the Albuquerque Comic Expo (ACE) with about every artist, writer, TV/move star and film maker you could want. I mean, Stan Lee? Lloyd Kaufman? And I had lunch with a friend who said a friend of hers, Brady Canfield, who does “Ombat Rew” will have a table, too. OK, OK, that was his inspiration–the comic is Wombat Rue. Interesting story behind the derivation of the name and how he is marketing the graphic novel. True VIPub stuff, that–so the serialization technique isn’t a secret, can’t be made one, and is quite possibly the best way to do fiction for the e-readers now.
New people to meet, the chance to talk to so many folks my voice goes hoarse, and (a definite plus) it’s being run by people who know what they’re doing.
This is kinda lowbrow in comparison to Mythcon 42 where they call for academic papers, professors give learned presentations on subjects I am hardly cognizant of–and it will be another great experience meeting new people and hearing topics I never likely considered since my brain would explode otherwise. Interestingly, it seems that both ACE and Mythcon might have the cosplay thing going, the former with pop culture and the latter with SCA. All riiiight!
One aspect of VIPub is the marketing. What better venues than these two cons? The first with video and game tie-in material and the latter with more fantasy oriented stories. Not sure where Career Guide to Your Job in Hell fits in but I suspect both
Getting excited already, but there’s a ways to go before ACE. A sidewalk autographing at Burning Paradise is in there first. More on this as I get closer to May 13.
Keeping Outlaws Straight April 19, 2011Posted by bobv451 in death, fantasy, history, New Mexico, serial fiction, VIPub, Wild West, writing.
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This article in the UK Guardian originally mentioned US Senator Jesse James (see correction at bottom of article). I love the possibilities inherent in that. Jesse James elected to the Senate. Billy the Kid becomes governor of New Mexico. Doc Holliday as Surgeon General. John Wesley Hardin appointed to the Supreme Court. If you want an alternate Wild West, this is it. The purported lawlessness would be taken to an entirely new level, but this is one of those neither fish nor fowl ideas that likely wouldn’t work. Western readers wouldn’t like alternate history and sf fans aren’t likely interested in westerns..
Things western are intruding on my head again since I have the chance to do a short story. Right now another Mason Barker story is percolating, but the details are a month or so down the road for this to work, I suspect. You know my delight in ghost towns. At one time they weren’t. Shakespeare, NM, is sort of a rent-a-ghost-town now with only the owner and maybe a few others there but at one time it was a way station along the stage route. Its usefulness vanished when the railroad went through Lordsburg. I see the parallel with Mesilla and Las Cruces. Since Sonora Noose is set in this time frame, Deputy Marshal Barker might have to find what happened to a passenger at the Shakespeare way station.
The process begins. A flash of an idea. But is it gold or pyrite?
Another, more immediate concern is rewriting God of War 2. Got the notes yesterday and need to immerse myself once more in that world. Finishing off on a short story, probably today, maybe tomorrow depending on what needs to be added, then onto a quick short story project and…an action adventure spy story. The plot, characters and many details are all in place. I’ll be doing the synopsis this week prior to writing. Great good fun. New projects!
All I need to do is avoid confusing my outlaws, as the UK Guardian did. (Or maybe not!)
Jesse James death photograph