Rot is now shipping
Wait are you waiting for? Go buy it!!
Wait are you waiting for? Go buy it!!
Not mine, other people’s. By now I hope you’ve heard about Justine Larbalestier’s problems with her book featuring a short haired black lead but the cover featuring a long haired white girl.If not go check out the blog entry because the woman is a complete pro in handling it (authors and would-be authors take notes!)
Cover woes are nothing new. authors have no control over them, but often get to be the ones to hear about readers’ disappointment with cover and character clashes.
In fact, here’s another one. In Blue Diablo by Ann Aguirre the character is a slightly chubby woman. Not at all like this woman on the cover:
Maybe I’m just too used to these sort of covers. They irritate me, but not as much as this sort of thing does:
I’ve always hated books where the author name was larger than the title. But this, this is…This is not a Dan Brown book. Dan Brown BLURBED the book and got a bigger place on the cover than the author!
That’s just fucking ridiculous.
I mean, the racial thing is too, incredibly so. If “black covers” don’t sell, then don’t put a person on the cover period.
Since I’ve gotten tagged on MySpace, FaceBook and blogs for this one I’m doing it here for easy referencing.
1. I SOLD A NOVELLA TO SKULLVINES PRESS!! Okay, I’ve just been bursting with that lately, but now I know the contract has gotten back to the people in charge and I can talk about it. The story is called “Rot” it’s a pseudo-romance, all-horror, dark humor zombie tale that asks the question “Why would we be herding zombies?” I’ve got some amusing and fun promos planned so stay tuned for more.
2. I often garden barefoot.
3. I love taking pictures. Not enough to take a class or anything, but I do carry my camera with me all the time and I take shots of strange things like fences and playground mulch so I can use them for photo manipulations later. You can see some of my photos and photo manipulations on my MySpace page.
4. You can also see some of my drawing art there. Again, I enjoy doing it. I’ve gotten compliments on it from people I admire (and disses over on Deviant Art, but the day my self esteem depends on someone random person on the internet is the day I brick myself in a room for the rest of my life).
5. I own three pink shirts–by choice. Two are tank tops that I use while gardening. One is a thermal shirt.
6. My favorite color is purple, though I like many other colors as well.
7. I love storytelling more than any single medium. I like the characters and the imagination and world building, the moment when plot threads come together, or where something major is revealed. This is probably why I like so many different genres.
8. It helps that I also love language. When I’m writing I can almost feel the words coming out, like there’s a beat and I have to turn it from some half-remembered thought into something solid. Sometimes the wrong word choice almost seems like it’s clashing or clanging on the page. There’s cadence in my head when I write.
9. Which is funny because I’m not at all musical. I was made to take piano lessons as a kid, and recorder lessons in grade school. I’m practically tone deaf and have no sense of rhythm. Not to mention I completely missed out on the 80s, and still haven’t caught up, so my knowledge of what seems to be common pop culture/music facts is sorely lacking. I was a senior in high school, in 1997, when I learned “NOFX” was not “N-O-F-X”.
10. I have a little cowgirl inside me. I mean, I like hanging out at a barn, listening to country music. I even used to go to rodeos and square dances. I still would too. I sometimes watch rodeos on TV.
11. Speaking of which I love to watch equine eventing too, especially jumping. But if I could actually participate in an equine event it would totally be rodeo related.
12. In fact, if I had insurance, I’d like to attempt bullriding. Yes. Seriously. There’s a guy here who used to teach people how to do it on bulls that weren’t, er, active enough to be rodeo bulls. Hell, I’d be happy with a mechanical bull.
13. I scrapbook. I find it relaxing, creative, and since I use pictures of friends and family it always makes me smile.
14. I think science is a form a magic. Thinking of the odds that weigh against us, and everything around us, of everything that can go wrong, but how rarely it does, makes me believe even more in magic. Science is just as “fantastic” as fantasy.
15. I don’t like spending money on myself. I mean, I like having “stuff” but I hate paying a lot for it. I’m totally a dollar store and clearance bin shopper.
16. I’m allergic to cats. Yes, we have a cat. He isn’t allowed on the bed, and often not in the room. I can pet him just fine, but when he rubs on my face, or any bit of me but my hands, I break out into itchy hives.
17. We kept the cat because he followed us home eight blocks in the rain, in February.
18. And we kept the dog because he showed up in our yard one day, spotted my son (who was two at the time) and refused to leave. He lived in the unfenced back yard for three days on half a pack of bologna and rain water. So we gave up and kept him. Yes, we can take a hint.
19. I’m a godless pagan. Literally, I’m pagan, but I don’t follow any specific pantheon. My husband follows Norse beliefs. But me, I haven’t found, in almost 15 years, a pantheon or tradition that calls to me.
20. I like to organize. Charts, to do lists, and, joy!, big piles of handme downs to go through! This is why I like thrift store shopping.
21. I plan to see what I look like with purple hair. I even have the dye, I just need the bleach. It’s actually one of the reason I cut my hair.
22. I’m claustrophobic. Actually it’s not small places, it’s smothering. I’m terrified of smoothering. I have, (rarely, thank goodness) woken up in the middle of the night completely panicked because I felt like I couldn’t breathe. Of course, the panic makes the shortness of breath worse and not being able to get a deep breath makes the panic worse.
23. My comfort foods are Chinese (crab ragoon, fried rice mmm), Taco Bell and grilled cheese.
24. I like bags. Purses, backpacks, toes. Doesn’t matter. I like bags.
25. My first short story ever was about a girl who saved a bunch of actors from someone on a set that was trying to kill them. In fact, she somehow shoved AH-rnold out of the way of wrecking ball. Even more unbelievable Robin Williams, Johnny Depp and Arnold S. (I still haven’t learned how to spell it) were all in the same movie together. Once you’ve gone there dangling participles and split infinitives, even Mary Sues cannot compare. It was eight pages.
I’m not tagging anyone because I think I’m the last one to do this. But if you want to poach it, go for it.
The fifth issue of Murky Depths starts out with “The Night Runner” by Christopher Hawkins. In this dark urban tale, one of the last free runners in the future happens to run across a mysterious murderer also traveling through the city at night…
Full review at The Fix.