Mini Donut Pan Black

by guest blogger Stacey Cochran

You guys are awesome. Thanks so much to Alex for the opportunity to guest blog, and thanks so much to everybody at Murderati for consistently putting together one of the best crime, mystery, and suspense blogs on the web. It’s really an honor to write to you today.

I’m fascinated by the past. Because out of the past we can see how people lived and functioned. Moments that stand in our collective conscious — Elvis Presley filmed from the waist up on Ed Sullivan; Neil Armstrong touching down on the Moon; JFK declaring “Ask not what your country can do for you; ask what you can do for your country”; race riots in the South, hoses and dogs and an astonishing lack of humanity; a man of God with a monumental dream speaking before a statue of Lincoln to the entire world and generations to come.

My thesis today is on the power of media and publicity in a writer’s life. More specifically I would like to address the belief that I have of that power — television, film, and the still image — to speak to people with an immediacy like nothing else on earth. Underlying all of this is the question I have of what role a writer plays in society.

My good friend J.A. Konrath sees the writer as entertainer and entertainer only. I’m sure there are a lot of us who would agree with him.

At Thrillerfest this year, I asked Marcus Sakey about the secret of developing compelling, great characters. He responded wryly that I’d have to pay him twenty bucks for an answer. But the point is that Marcus, as a novelist, elevates the role of character in his work.

There seems to be a fundamental split in the crime fiction community: either your work is character driven and serious, or it is plot driven and meant as entertainment.

The best writers walk an invisible line between the two.

Nonetheless, it’s important to know which side of the camp you pitch your tent on because it will affect how you promote yourself, how you approach bookstores, how you value reviewers, newspapers, and radio and television interviews. It will affect the persona you should be developing with regards to how you interact with the public.

I think we shape these things, and I think we make conscious choices about doing so. Even if your choice is that you’d never be so self-absorbed as to think about “developing a persona,” that in and of itself is a choice about your persona. You want to come across as modest and unpretentious. Only the work matters. Only the writing…

When I was in grad school, I went through a Thomas Pynchon phase. Here was this guy who completely avoided the media … in an obsessive way. What he was saying by doing so was that a writer’s personal life should not affect the way that his work is received or interpreted. Salinger was only marginally different.

Then came Stephen King whose personal story — being abandoned by his father as a toddler, living in a trailer while his wife worked at Dunkin Donuts, fishing that Carrie manuscript out of the trashcan — reads like an Emmy-winning TV mini-series.

There’s no doubt in my mind that his persona was fashioned with a great deal of revision and deliberation. The man made himself sound like the Abe Lincoln of the fiction world.

And he had the writing to back it up.

J.K. Rowling’s personal story of living on welfare as a single mother played a huge role in creating buzz about her first novel. People felt sympathetic, and her writing was very good.

The point is that we develop a persona consciously (and sometimes subconsciously), and that our persona comes from our belief in the writer’s role in society. This, in turn, affects how we use media to publicize ourselves and the issues that matter to us.

I personally believe in creating social harmony. To that end, it is a theme that runs through most of my writing, my website, how I do bookstore events, and on my new television show. There are few greater goals for a writer than to explore the issues that divide cultures, ethnic groups, religions, and other institutions with the potential to polarize individuals.

This is not to say you can’t do this in an entertaining way. Dan Brown’s The Da Vinci Code, Michael Crichton’s Jurassic Park, David Morrell’s First Blood — these are all novels whose first aim is to entertain us. But not without addressing issues that divide us as well.

At Thrillerfest this year, James Patterson put it this way: “Nothing reveals character better than action, in books and in life. What we do is kind of who we are . . . I love thrillers, so it kills me a bit when people condescend to them. I don’t like it when someone calls a book a ‘guilty pleasure.’ I don’t know why anyone should feel guilty about reading a book.”

My goal is to take whatever success I have in this life — whether modest or great — and use that success to help others. Whether speaking to a room of thirty aspiring writers regarding the publishing business or building a library and school for children (my own personal dream), in my own humble way, I would like to enrich the lives of as many people as I can.

Secondhand writing

by Pari Noskin Taichert

For many of us, the news last week was grim. A study published in the New England Journal of Medicine documented the sad fact that obesity is contagious.

Ice cream eaters shuddered. Pizza purveyors quaked. Donut dunkers’ hands trembled, sloshing the coffee in their awaiting cups.

The implications are mind-boggling. Secondhand obesity threatens to change the elastic band of our society. Will we have to start avoiding overweight friends and family? Will weight loss be legislated? Will overeating become a prosecutable offense?

These questions fried my tortured mind until another shoved its way into the very core of my thoughts. What about secondhand writing? Why haven’t the researchers at Harvard and UC San Diego tackled this frightening phenomenon?

I believe, fellow Americans, that this is a true plague. Writers are everywhere now and their numbers increase daily. Don’t tell me this is just an uptick in creativity. I don’t buy it. I bet the stats are worse than obesity. One in three? Hah! Try one in two . . . or less.

My hypothesis: Like obesity, writing is contagious. Almost everyone I meet becomes "inspired" after hearing I’m a writer. It’s horrifying. Pretty soon there won’t be any readers at all, just an ever-expanding mass of people hogging cliches, using up valuable paper, taking up bandwidth on the internet to see their names in print — their bylines.

Oh, woe is me! Where will it end?

Forget global warming. At the rate this is going, there won’t be any trees left. Words will be horded and sold on the Black Market. Dictionaries will become as valuable as real diamonds. Legislation banning stories will clog our democracy and writing will become a prime target for Mob control. We’ll become victims of La Cosa Literata.

The mind freezes at the horrors awaiting our society, our culture, our world.

Have YOU noticed this health risk?
Where?
When?

What steps are you taking to inoculate yourself against its ill effects?

The Dark, Dark World of Dave Zeltserman

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Interview by Mike MacLean

If you read Dave Zeltserman’s guest spot here at Murderati last week you know all about his trials and tribulations in the publishing world.  While many a man would’ve folded under such adversity, Dave kept swinging.  And we’re all better off for it.

Not only did Dave pen the critically acclaimed Fast Lane, and the soon to be critically acclaimed Bad Thoughts, but now he has a well-deserved three-book deal with ultra cool Serpent’s Tail publishing.  And if that isn’t enough, Mr. Z. runs the HardLuck Stories webzine, providing a place for new noir voices.

Dave’s latest novel, the aforementioned Bad Thoughts, is a hardboiled mix of detectives and supernatural horror.  To quote Edgar-winner Steve Hamilton the book is "hypnotic, gripping, even terrifying."  High praise indeed.

Dave was kind of enough to chat with me about his book, noir on the web, and writing in the dark.

MM: What inspired Bad Thoughts?

DZ:  I was reading a lot about metaphysics and astral projection around that time, doing some experimentation with it, and it had a heavy influence on the book. The PI in the book, "Pig" Dornich, who is one of my favorite characters that I’ve written, was inspired by an ex-Boston cop who was working as a PI and taught a one-day PI course that I took. Mostly, though, Bad Thoughts came about by working out what I thought would be an exciting story, with of course a thematic subtext worked in.

MM:  Considering the number of serial killer books out there, did you have any reservations about writing this story?

DZ:  I wrote Bad Thoughts over 10 years ago, and I don’t think there were as many serial killer books then, but I also don’t think of Bad Thoughts as a serial killer book. Yeah, there’s a serial killer in it, but it’s more an exploration of evil and rage, and at its heart it’s about survival-about going through tremendous emotional and physical abuse, and somehow surviving it. My dad would always say whenever someone was going through something tough, "ah, jeeze, he went through hell". Well, without any exaggeration, my main character in this one goes through hell.

MM: Writing Bad Thoughts required you to get into the head of a sadistic killer, which you pull off quite effectively.  How did you do it? 

DZ: It’s a gift. Some people can throw a baseball 95 miles an hour, others can sit down at a piano and play a piece perfectly after hearing it once, while still others can do magic with landscaping. Me, I can get into the heads of losers, psychos and sociopaths. My wife and parents are very proud…

MM: Did you face any personal repercussions delving into such dark material?

DZ: None. In a way it’s therapeutic. I work out a lot of issues in my writing. BUT as dark as my fiction might be, there’s nothing nihilistic about it. Justice is preserved in my fictional worlds. The guilty pay a price for their crimes. Now if evil triumphed in my books, it probably would have some effect on my psyche.

MM: Why are serial killer books so popular with readers?  Why are we so fascinated by the twisted and terrifying?

Badthoughtsfront DZ: I don’t know about serial killer books, but with the brilliant psycho noir books that Jim Thompson wrote, it can be an exhilarating experience being suckered into the head of someone you think is maybe a down on his luck loser, but who’s still sane, and turns out to be completely crazy. I don’t know why this is, but few books have given me the ride that Thompson’s "Hell of a Woman", "Pop. 1280", and "Savage Night" have.

MM: One of the most gripping scenes in the novel is the confrontation between the killer and Shannon’s lovely therapist.  While you’re in the thick of writing it, how can you tell when a scene like this is working?

DZ: I think I can read my books mostly objectively and can tell when I’ve written something that’s working or just plain sucks, and I keep hammering away at the sucky parts until I’m relatively happy with it. With scenes like the one you mentioned, yeah, I can usually feel a buzz when I’m writing it-I guess it’s the lizard part of my brain taking over, and I just kind of go along for the ride.

MM: What is the advantage to working with a smaller publisher like Five Star?

DZ: To quote the coach of the three-time Super Bowl Champions, the New England Patriots, (I never get tired of saying that) "it is what it is." Five Star sells mostly to libraries, and aren’t really geared for bookstore sales. Their discount policy really only allows bookstores to carry your books if there’s an authors event involved. Practically speaking, with a publisher like Five Star you’re only going to sell 1,000-2,000 copies. I knew this going in, and everyone at Five Star has been great, very professional, but a newer writer is obviously better off if they can get their books into a larger house. BUT-smaller publishers like Five Star are more open to certain books that the larger houses won’t accept.

MM: How do you plan to promote your novel?

DZ: I’m going to order MWA’s library listing and try to contact as many libraries as I can to try to do Fllarge readings. I’ll also try to organize some bookstore events. Small Crimes is out in March and will be much more widely distributed, and probably much more widely reviewed-and I’m hoping that will get people searching out Bad Thoughts.

MM: In addition to writing, you’re also the editor of the very cool HardLuck Stories webzine.  What motivated you to launch HardLuck?
                               
DZ: I had a bunch of reasons initially for starting Hardluck. Early on I justified the time I was spending on it as a way to promote myself as a writer, but I was doing it more as a creative outlet and to publish something that I was proud of–if I wasn’t I would’ve pulled the plug. What’s kept me going, though, is what Hardluck’s been able to do for newer writers. A lot of very generous writers–including Ed Gorman, Vicki Hendricks, Ken Bruen, Jeremiah Healy and Bill Crider to name a few, have been amazingly helpful to me as a newer writer, and I’m happy that I’ve been able to give back a little with Hardluck.

MM: Despite the fact that HardLuck offers zero compensation to its writers, you’ve been able to nab some heavy hitters of the crime fiction world, including Ed Gorman, JA Konrath, and even Murderati’s own Ken Bruen.  What drew these guys to HardLuck?

DZ: Generosity of spirit. The writers you listed, plus the other professional writers that I’ve published,  can sell everything they write. The reason they’ve provided stories to Hardluck-and in the cases of Ed Gorman, Jeremiah Healy, O’Neil De Noux, Miki Hayden-also acted as guest editors, was to promote a crime fiction magazine that’s helping to draw attention to newer writers. That’s really the reason. These writers can all be described by the Yiddish word "mensch", it’s in their makeup to give of themselves to help us guys coming up, and it’s something that has made a big impression on me.

MM: What future do you see for fiction on the web?

Hitman  DZ: I think the quality on Hardluck and other sites like Thuglit and PulpPusher is very good-we’re probably publishing some of the best short noir and pulp fiction available anywhere. The problem is 99.9% of the readers for this type of crime fiction have no clue that these web-zines exist. You see stuff about these web-zines being the new pulps. Well, that’s true in the sense that these zines are a breeding ground for some very talented new writers, but there’s no money in it. With the pulps, writers could make a living, plus readers knew about them. It’s going to take a cataclysmic event to change that-something like USA Today, New York Times, or maybe CNN, championing these zines. If that were to happen, it would cause a chain reaction that would change everything. Readership would jump to the point where these zines would be able to charge for advertising and then be able to pay a good rate for stories. This is mostly a pipedream on my part, but I’m giving it a shot with Hardluck’s Stephen Colbert "truthiness" issue. If I’m able to pull it off I’m pretty sure I’d get Colbert mentioning it on their show-they jumped on putting the call for submissions on their web-site. At the moment it’s not looking like it’s going to happen, though-I think the theme ended up being too conceptually difficult. We’ll see, I still have some more submissions to go through. If this doesn’t work out, Todd Robinson at Thuglit will probably be the guy to make something happen. He’s in New York, which is the right place to be, he’s got a ton of energy, and has been doing a great job branding Thuglit. If anyone’s going to do it, I think he’s the guy.

MM: We share an interest in martial arts.  What drew you to Kung Fu?  Has the study of martial arts had any impact on your writing?

DZ: I knew little about martial arts when I started. I always admired people who had the tenacity to stick with it and get a black belt, and it was something I always wanted to try. When my cousin started working on his black belt in Karate and I saw the physical changes in him, I made up my mind to finally do it. The first guy I talked with had a third degree black belt in Aikido, and he got me psyched to do that, but a little research showed Aikido probably wasn’t a good idea for someone with back problems. There’s a Kung Fu studio a few miles away from me, I liked the head instructor, so I gave it a shot. At first I was pathetic, maybe one of the worst students he ever had, but six years later I’ve gotten pretty good at it and will be testing for my black this October. The first few years we did Northern-style longfist, weapons training, and Southern-style Hung Gar. The last three years the focus has been purely Hung Gar 5-animal form. I enjoy it a lot. It’s a great mix of aerobic, strengthening, self-defense, and meditative movement. The last couple of years I’ve also been doing Tai Chi with a martial arts focus. Love that internal stuff! It’s helped a lot with my Kung fu, especially balancing and rooting.

I don’t know if it’s had any impact on my writing other than I understand fighting much better now and how much damage you can do, and my fight scenes-or more accurately-my beating up scenes, are more realistic.

MM: What will we see next from Dave Zeltserman?   

DZ: I have a noir trilogy being published by Serpent’s Tail. The first book, Small Crimes, will be out next March, the second, my South Boston Irish Mob book, Pariah, will be out 1/09, and the third, Killer, sometime after that. I’m very excited about this-Serpent’s Tail is doing great stuff and is a publisher I’ve been wanting to get into for a long time. What’s also pretty cool about this is that all three books start the same way-a dangerous guy being released from prison, and Serpent’s Tail is going to be marketing these as a "Badass out of Prison" series.

Another project that I’m very proud of is a Western Noir anthology that I’m co-editing with Ed Gorman and Martin Greenberg, and is being published by Cemetary Dance. This is an offshoot of Hardluck’s Western Noir issue. All 14 stories from that issue are being included, as well as 7 other original stories and an introduction by Jim Sallis. All of these stories hit what Ed and I were originally going after-a mix of very noir and western, the type of stuff fans of Deadwood are going to like. There are some great stories in this anthology, and one of the things I like most about this is that for at least one issue of Hardluck, I’m going to be able to pay my writers the going rate for stories. Who knows, maybe we’ll be able to turn more issues into print anthologies. I always thought the Bank Robbery, Horror Noir and Borderland Noir issues were deserving of an anthology.

MM: What’s that you say…a Borderland Noir anthology?  Sounds like a great idea.  And that’s my totally unbaised opinion.

Thanks for taking the time to chat Dave.

DZ: Mike, it’s been an absolute pleasure talking with you.

Stuff

  Doll_2 There’s been a lot of purging of stuff going on around our house for the last few days. We’ve got a couple of events coming up and we need room for tables and chairs, which meant moving out furniture, which meant moving crap out of the way in the spare room which meant purging stuff.

I have a dual personality thing going in relationship to stuff. On the one hand, I’m a big fan of clean lines, open spaces, zero clutter. I want things airy and sparse and roomy. On the other hand, I’m equally a big fan of items that resonate with story, which have some history or sentimental value. You see the problem. There’s an art to finding a balance between the hanging onto and the letting go.

There are things I can’t part with, no matter how silly they seem. One is the item I’ve had for almost my entire life – a tiny baby doll my mother found hidden in my fist at the end of a day where we’d been to various stores. I was not yet one year old, and had managed to shoplift. When I happen upon it on the shelf, it reminds me to expect the unexpected, and to not assume the innocence on the surface is the truth.

In the kitchen, there’s a green ceramic frog (wearing tennis shoes) I made when I was about eight—my grandmother let me paint it and sign it and we had it fired somewhere near where she lived. It’s just a dumb ceramic frog and I’m sure I drew things or made things before it, but it’s the first clear memory I have of creating something and signing it.Frog_2

Just a shelf away is the thirty-ought-six (I think) casing which I pierced through the center, shooting it with a twenty-two rifle at thirty yards. It was the day after I’d been terrorized in our home and had managed to elude a (later convicted) murderer/rapist. My husband had brought me to the range to teach me to shoot; he lined up the casings on a board and I hit nine out of ten. I never dreamed I’d be able to shoot a gun, much less hit aCasingnything. Whenever I’m afraid, I’ll see that casing and realize that while fear and bad things are always going to be a part of life—I’m capable of more, if I try.

As I look at these shelves and get rid of stuff I no longer want, I wonder how these things I have define me. I wonder, sometimes, what someone else would think if they came in here and saw an odd cBullhunk of silica. Or the cast-iron bull castrating tool. It amuses me that they may wonder why a decidedly non-Catholic has a red-beaded rosary hanging near the computer area. Or where the Mardi Gras mask came from.

The people who know me know the stories. These things are a part of my history, of my oddball reality. My relationship to my woMaskrld, my family, my friends, my history—is documented by what I choose to keep and what I choose to toss.

It’s a simple thing, really, this relationship to stuff. And telling. It’s why I had my main character, Bobbie Faye, lose almost everything she valued right at the beginning of the book, especially the scrapbook her mom gave her. She became severed from her world, from her history, from what grounded her and thrust into this caper, chasing after the only thing left to her that had personal meaning, the one thing she’d have to surrender to keep her brother alive. As you learn what these things mean to her, I think the relationship grounds the humor.

It makes me interested in a character if there’s some implication as to how he relates to his world. Does he keep everything? Or nothing? I don’t want to see him move around in a vacuum; I want to see him finger the dumb framed sketch he drew on a napkin when he was first dating the woman who would later become his ex. I wonder if he’ll throw it away.

I wonder if he’ll use it as a weapon.

Stuff. Expression of personality, of a person’s space in the world. What have you kept? Or do you toss it all?

Let Us Now Praise Famous Fen

by J.D. Rhoades

Fen: The plural of fan. Another word for "fans," as in people who like something, not cooling devices.
                         The Urban Dictionary

One of the greatest parts about the writing life is the
chance it gives me to meet other writers–people whose work I love, and who, as
it turns out, are huge fun to hang out
with. But one of the unexpected bonuses I discovered about going to conferences and such is the chance I
get to hang out with fans, people who
love the same stuff I do, and who love to talk about it. Among the readers that make up such an important
part of this crime fiction community are a select few who go above and beyond
the call of ordinary fandom. You know the ones I mean: the people who love the
community so much that they become part of its infrastructure. So, herein is a
list of a few of my favorite fans. Note: It’s not intended to be an  exhaustive list.
Chime in with your own tributes.    

THE JORDANS:
Jon, his wife Ruth, and Jon’s sister Jennifer. Jon is a man of boundless
energy and good cheer, with an infectious grin, a wealth of sound advice, and an apparently bottomless supply of Red
Bull. And Ruth? Oh. My. God.  If Ruth was
any cooler, the angels would come and bear her bodily up to Heaven to sit at the right hand of James
Dean. And while I haven’t had as much chance to hang out with Jennifer in
real-time, I love her deeply twisted sensibility as expressed on her blog Human Under Construction, a must-read
for those who crave their daily dose of weirdness and/or mullets. And speaking
of must-reads, the Jordans’
labor of love, Crimespree magazine, is one of the essential publications for
the hard-core mystery/thriller buff.

  They blog. They review. They know everybody.
They’ve even been known to put touring writers up for the night. Oh, and they’re organizing a Bouchercon in Baltimore. I love those
guys. 

ALI KARIM: My friend from across the water. According to his
blogger bio, Ali Karim is the assistant editor of the e-zine Shots, a
contributing editor at January Magazine, writes for The Rap Sheet, Deadly
Pleasures
and Crimespree magazines and an associate member [and literary judge]
for both the British Crime Writers Association as well as The International
Thriller Writers Inc; and also helps judge Deadly Pleasures’ Barry Awards. AND he has a day job as an industrial chemist. I’ve never seen Ali and Jon in the same room together; I’m afraid if they were, the wallpaper would catch fire from all the energy being thrown off.  I met Ali online when we both were hanging
around the USENET newsgroup rec.arts.mystery, and he was always one of the more
witty and well-informed members of an already witty and well-informed group of
posters. 

And finally, last but not least, my North Carolina homegirl, MOLLY WESTON. I met
Molly when she moderated a panel at the Virginia Festival of the Book. The
panel was on humorous mysteries. You can tell she’s a hell of a moderator because
she managed to get past the fact that I don’t write humorous mysteries. Not
only that, she also arranged a subsequent whirlwind mini-tour for me and Florida writer Bob
Morris
(who does write humorous mysteries, and damn good ones too). Not only
that, she brought lunch. Now when she
said, “oh, I’ll bring you guys something to eat,” I was thinking Subway or Burger King or
something. This is because I didn’t know Molly yet. We’re talking chicken salad
and other goodies, all homemade. And, on top of it all, she insisted on driving all over central North Carolina to get us
to the venues she’d arranged, and we made every one on time. Molly, you rock. Feed me like that and I’ll follow you anywhere.

So, who are YOUR favorite fen?

It’s My Party


By Ken Bruen



It’s my party

And

I’ll cry

If I want to

God, I wish I didn’t remember that damn song

Louise did a post recently that moved me in ways I never will admit

Broke me heart in bits

And then some

Why that damn song is stuck in me head

Anyway

My daughter Grace, nigh 15 soon and with Down Syndrome, is just about the coolest young lady I know, and yeah, with a mouth on her, she writes a diary every day, not for what happened, no ………….. she writes  the events in the morning and then shapes the day to fit them

e.g. ……………. DAD brought me to McDonald’s, got me a ton of good stuff and was really nice to me and he wasn’t sad for one single minute

She shows me the diary before we go out ……………. so am I gonna screw with that?

While I was away, she was shopping with her Mum and they come out ………. a TV crew is there and the guy goes ………….. are you Ken Bruen’s daughter?

She rolls her eyes and says maybe?

Maybe

Jesus on a bike

So he goes, in a very condescending tone, he’s talking to a handicapped child

And very slowly

“Would …………….. you like ……………. to be ………….. on TV?”

She goes

As she gets in the car

“Call my agent.”

I love it

And I ask her

“Am ………… you have an agent?”

She checks her burger for mayo, then looks at me, this tiny wee thing, says

“Dad, I’m going to be a hairdresser, like ……………. I need an agent?”

Silly fook that I am ………….. I persist, go

“Hon, wouldn’t you like to be famous?”

And she slams down the burger, just like her Mum would, sighs, says

“And be happy like you dad?’

I’m batting zero out of ……….. zero, try

“I’m not famous, I just write books and am ………………”

Trail off

She goes, dipping a fry in her curry sauce,

“Mum said you were nicer when you were just a teacher”

Crushed, I’ll admit, I push

“What do you think hon?”

And she says

“I love you anyway, do you think I should have the ice cream?”

I think
            I think
                           And Snow Patrol come on the speakers

Chasing cars

I adore that song, wish I could loosen up to that extent

And Grace smiles

Says

“You love that song”

I agree

No argument

And she licks her ice cream, says

“Cos it’s sad ……………… RIGHT DAD?”

When we’re leaving, she takes my hand, asks

“When is your next trip?”

I go

“Aw, not for a while.”

She gives that Irish smile that Irish women are damn born with, says

“So …………….. soon?”

When I’m back home, me heart is fooked

And I’m muttering

        Would write you                     
                    what I hope
                            you
                                might read
                                        beyond
                                                me eyes
Sight warmth

I know she’d go

“Whatever ……………… yada yada”

Let me go learned a bit here, a bit of am ……. well, ok, pseudo …….

Above me desk are 2 quotes

One is by Somerset Maugham and it scares the living daylights out of me

“To have the compulsion to write and no talent”

The 2nd

Very classical

From Aeschylus

Spell it, I can hardly pronounce it

Anyway

It goes

Pain that cannot forget

Falls drop by drop upon the heart

Until in our despair

There comes wisdom

Through the awful

Grace ………. of God

Sing that


K.B.


Commas ‘n’ sh*t

by Pari Noskin Taichert

So I’m sitting on the can reading BE COOL by Elmore Leonard and come across this quote: "You just put down what you want to say, then you get somebody to add the commas and shit, fix up the spelling if it needs it. The way this one’s going I think it’ll write itself."

Chili Palmer and his buddy Elaine are discussing writing screenplays, but the whole enchilada gets me thinking about punctuation (after I scoff at the idea that anything writes itself. Yeah, right.).

Many posts on Murderati have to do with the art of creating crime fiction — and our blog’s readers enjoy these insights — but commas, well, they affect us all. It doesn’t matter if you’re writing the Great American Novel or a thank-you to Grandma Rose, you put a comma in the wrong place and your meaning gets shot to smithereens.

Don’t get me started on misplaced periods. And colons? Forgettaboutit.

I bet everyone reading this post, everyone surfing the Internet, has some bugaboo — some grammatical tic — that makes him or her seem super-special or sound super-stupid.

Me? I’m a recovered ellipses addict.

Right now, I’m fond of the em-dash. My first drafts always look like abacuses, those little lines are — well — everywhere. (Parentheses can make life worth living sometimes.) Commas are pretty fun, too. No, really, I mean it. And, a couple of years ago I learned about the joys of semicolons and now I can’t seem to stop myself from using them for lists; to clarify divisions between commas; to connect two similar thoughts; to spice things up. If you get my drift.

I’m not even going to get into misspellingg; that’s totally, like, digesting. (No. I didn’t mean that.) Disgusting. (Yeah, that’s it.) Oh, and that leads me to using the wrong word. Talk about a criminal. (Darnit! Did it again.) It’s a crime.

And then there are all the rules we break on porpoise, um, purpose. But, you must know what I’m talking about here. Sentence fragments. The prepositions that other sentences end on.

Yet, I’ve never been interested in studying books about commas ‘n’ sh*t. I think some mistakes, or deliberate grammatical snubs, make for good reading.

The problem is when the reader becomes too aware of the tricks, when the punctuation distracts from the storytelling. I don’t care if it shows a writer’s cleverness or devotion to propriety — if I notice the punctuation/grammar — I’m knocked out of the read. And, I usually resent it.

So, what about all of you?
What grammatical crimes do you consistently commit?
Which ones drive you bonkers when you see them in someone else’s work?

Knuckle Sandwich with a Side of Bullets Part II: This Time It’s for Real!

by Mike MacLean

Hammering out the screenplay, I got to thinking about some of my favorite action movies.  Lucky for me, somebody from Entertainment Weekly was on my wavelength.


A couple weeks ago, the magazine listed their picks for the 25 greatest, ass-kick-iest flicks of all time.  And God knows how I do love the lists.

For the most part, EW did a good job.  See if you agree. 

1 1. Die Hard 
Hard to argue with this pick.  Even harder to imagine any one else playing John McClane other than Bruce Willis who, rumor has it, was the studio’s 5th choice.  Lots of movies have cool gunfights and theater rocking explosions, but only Die Hard had Willis matching wits with ultra cool baddie Alan Rickman.  Those two guys made the movie.
2. Aliens
3. Raiders of the Lost Ark
4. The Road Warrior

"Greetings from The Humungus! The Lord Humungus! The Warrior of the Wasteland! The Ayatollah of Rock and Rolla!"
5. The Matrix
6. Seven Samurai
7. Gladiator

I really enjoyed the Gladiator’s scope and spectacle.  But was it better than Mel Gibson’s Brave Heart, which Entertainment Weekly totally snubbed?  (They didn’t even put it in the top 50)
8. Saving Private Ryan
9. Hard-Boiled

I would’ve thrown John Woo’s the Killer in the top 25 as well.  Mr. Woo knows how to pour on the bullets. 10. Terminator 2: Judgment Day
11. Speed
12. The Empire Strikes Back

Only one thing could’ve made this movie better: More Boba!
13. The Wild Bunch
Only one thing could’ve made this movie better: More cowbell!
14. RoboCop Robocop10002
Who is that playing Robocop’s badass nemesis?  Why it’s Red Forman from that 70s show, "Dumb ass!"
15. Enter the Dragon
"Boards don’t hit back."
16. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
17. The Bourne Supremacy

I enjoyed The Bourne Supremacy, but I really dug The Bourne Identity, directed by Doug Liman.  This guy knows how to put action on the screen.  Don’t believe me?  Just check out the brutal fight scene between Damon and the scooter-driving, Italian hit man.  Yes, I said "scooter-driving hit man."
18. The Adventures of Robin Hood (1938)
19. Goldfinger

Come on, everyone knows Moonraker is the best Bond film of all time.  (Dear God, I hope they realize I’m kidding,)
20. Kill Bill-Vol. 1
Killbillvol1_1 If you’re keeping score—The Bride: 88.  The Crazy Eighty-eights: Zip
21. Spider-Man 2 
By far the best of the three and a great movie, yet something always bothered me about it.  There is a scene where Spidey and Doctor Octopus fall from a building, trading punches on the way down.  There’s one problem with this scenario.  Spidey has superhuman strength; he can lift 10 tons in fact.  So, one good haymaker to Doc’s chin would’ve turned his head to a pulpy mush.  (Jesus, I didn’t realize how nerdy this sounded until it poured out on the screen.)           
22. Predator
"I ain’t got time to bleed."
23. Drunken Master II
24. Lethal Weapon
25. The Incredibles

On their website, Entertainment Weekly listed their picks for numbers 26-50 as well.  I do have some quibbles. 

Movies EW snubbed…

The Professional (It made number 26 on the list.  Me?  I could think of at Leon2 least four or five from the top 25 that I would replace with ole Leon.) 
Braveheart
Heat (For the bank robbery scene alone it should be on the list)
All of the Lord of the Rings films
And the first Conan film (written by none other than Oliver Stone, betcha didn’t know that)

So how about it Murder fans?  Did Entertainment Weekly do the genre justice?  Where did they drop the ball?

Swimming & Writing

by Pari Noskin Taichert

A few weeks ago, I started swimming. This wasn’t the hold-your-breath, touch-the-bottom variety of nautical experience. Oh, no. I started swimming laps. Back and forth, back and forth.

After a particularly bad struggle — this exerecise takes an entirely different skill set and endurance than Tae Kwon Do — I lazed at the end of my lane, huffing and watching the woman with whom I then shared the liquid world.

Her strong stroke cut through the water like a knife through mango mousse — effortless and unexpected. The water parted with nary a splash. No labored breathing accompanied her slight raising of head.

When she stopped next to me, I commented on her glorious free-style. A large smile met my praise and she told me she’d once been an instructor. Her eyes flushed with wistfulness and she turned toward her whining young son.

Ah,that explained a lot.

Then, she generously gave me a few pointers. While she spoke, her hyperactive offspring became more and more jealous of his mother’s attention. Finally, she acquiesced. But not before imparting one last gem.

“You know how everyone tells you not to fight the water? Well, I’ve gotten to the point where I let the water not fight me.” With that, she grabbed the ledge and hoisted herself out of the pool.

I picked up my kickboard and began yet another multi-yard trek, trying to be so comfortable in the water that I felt one with it, trying to let go enough not to demand.

And, I thought about writing.

On this lovely Monday in August, I’m feeling good. I’ve made great progress on both drafts of both books. I’ve been striving to sit everyday at the computer in spite of kid’s swimming lessons, teams, dozens of interruptions and all the disturbances that face any parent in the summer. An interesting thing has happened. Though I’m prepared to struggle, to sidekick my creativity into action, I don’t have to. The process is becoming easier without my deliberate intercession.

I like the image of letting my writing not fight me, of being so comfortable with it that we become one. It’s not as easy when you’re jarred out of the “trance” by phones ringing, kids wanting breakfast/lunch/dinner/snacks, brushing and braiding hair, watering the garden, cleaning the house, living life . . . but it’s possible in moments.

Moments of sheer bliss.

Can anyone else relate? Have you gotten lost in your work? Have you let it not fight you?

Kiss Her Goodbye Paperback

Interview by Mike MacLean

I read much of Allan Guthrie’s latest novel sitting in a baby’s nursery, surrounded by painted flowers and cute stuffed animals.  As you might guess, I wasn’t in the appropriate setting. 

Photobymaryreagan Hard Man, like the rest of Guthrie’s writing, is a million miles away from cute.  It’s a nasty story… a dark story… a story with grit under its fingernails.

Right up my alley.

So of course, I jumped at the chance to interview Edinburgh’s Guthrie concerning his new book, his work as an editor for the very cool Point Blank Press, and his sideline as a crime fiction agent.   

MM: Thomas Perry says about Hard Man, "I promise this is a story you haven’t read before."  I’d say Perry is dead on in his description.  What makes Hard Man so different than most books on the shelves?Hard_man_us

AG: That’s very flattering of both of you. If Hard Man is different, then I don’t think there’s one single thing I can pinpoint. Let’s see. Could be that most crime novels tend to deal with heroes and/or detectives, and have author-smart protagonists. Hard Man has none of those. Or it could be the nods to Jacobean Revenge tragedy, Grand Guignol, Theatre Of The Absurd. Or the multiple character-specific voices. Or it could just be the very high level of swearing. Or the combination of humour and horror. Could also be that I break the rule about having an active protagonist. Not only is Pearce (my protagonist) passive and largely reactive, but he spends the first third of the book trying his hardest to do nothing, and then when he does try to do something, he’s quickly incapacitated and rendered immobile for a good chunk of the rest of the novel. But whatever the reason, it’s great to hear you think it’s different.

MM: It seems your writing style has changed since Kiss Her Goodbye?  How do you think you’ve evolved as a writer?  Were these changes the result of a conscious effort on your part?

Two major changes between Kiss Her Goodbye and Hard Man, I think. First, the latter was written to be read aloud – a decidedly conscious effort on my part so’s I wouldn’t have to edit the book for reading aloud at events after it was published as I had to with the previous one. That’s why Hard Man has far more dialogue attribution than Kiss. The other major stylistic difference is that whilst both books are written in multiple limited third person, Hard Man is also character-specific. There’s an indication of that in Kiss, where I use a teenage suicide’s diary to tell part of the story. But in Hard Man I had to come up with a raft of different voices (seven, I think), and tell the chronological narrative in their voices, with their vocabulary, linguistic tics, etc. Technically, it was a much, much harder book to write.

MM: Instead of chapters, Hard Man is divided into sections that are given movie titles (Ghost Dog, History of Violence, True Romance).  What made you break up your novel this way?

AG: Kiss_her_goodbye_2 I’ve never been a big fan of numbering chapters. Seems pointless, unless you’re counting backwards. So in the original draft I gave each ‘chapter’ a heading, but those were deemed a little cumbersome and disappeared in the edit. Consequently, I needed to link the headings that remained, and movie titles seemed appropriate and added a little metafictional touch. I especially like the one that’s called "EI8HT". I’d have used Jacobean revenge tragedies as titles, but I already used a lot of references to those in Kiss.

MM: What role do you think setting plays in your books?

Oh, various, I think. It’s crucial for my debut novel, Two-Way Split. Edinburgh’s a divided city. There’s the Old and New Town. And the city’s volcanic legacy (the Old Town is built on a volcanic ridge) is a spectacular visual backdrop, which at the same time conjures up images of massive violent activity. For Kiss, part of the action takes place on a remote Scottish island, so there’s a lot of interplay between urban Edinburgh and the rural Orkney. With Hard Man, setting’s least important. After all, a large chunk of it takes place in a dark cellar! I’m always aware of trying to ground the reader in the physical world, though. So in that sense, setting is the first thing I think about in every scene I write. I always ask myself the questions: what can the point-of-view character see, what can they smell, is it hot or cold, what’s that noise, etc …

MM: There are a few instances in Hard Man where the internal dialogue of characters disintegrates into streams of consciousness, which isn’t always easy to follow.  It was a bold choice and pretty effective.  What made you write these scenes like this?  Were you ever afraid of loosing readers?

AG: A terrific Scottish writer called Ray Banks made me write scenes like that. Twoway_split Seriously. He’s my first reader and provides invaluable editorial feedback. After reading an early draft of Hard Man he mentioned that he thought some of the characters sounded too similar. So I decided to give him different. With knobs on. I confess it never occurred to me that anyone would find the various narrative voices difficult to follow. To me, they’re all just third person written as if first (or at least that’s the idea). I have heard that some people don’t like multiple viewpoint novels at all though, preferring to stick with just the one viewpoint throughout. As a writer I usually find single-viewpoints too restrictive for the stories I tell. Although, come to think of it, I did write a single-viewpoint novel between Kiss and Hard Man but it never got out to play.

MM: A character in Hard Man who believes he is Jesus is literally crucified.  Is there a statement about religion here?  If not, what made you include this image in your novel?

AG: Walter Mosley. Originally Jesus was going to be Satan, but Mosley brought out The Man In My Basement, which was just too close for comfort (I won’t spoil it by saying why). So I performed a 180, decided to see what happened if Jesus was in the basement instead. First thing that occurred to me was that he’d have to be crucified. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be a very convincing Jesus. And there’s a sort of shared insanity going on, where Jesus and his captor both, at times, believe that he really might be Jesus. I’m hugely drawn to the idea of shared insanity – a fascinating concept, brilliantly exploited in a terrific Belgian horror movie called Calvaire, which I hadn’t seen at the time I wrote Hard Man or it might have been a section header. Anyway, in Hard Man, the guy who carries out the crucifixion has something of a God complex – and I figured that crucifixion would spring rapidly to mind. He’s not the kind of guy who’d just give you a stiff reprimand if you piss him off, and he’s really pissed off, so crucifixion seemed a good choice.

MM: According to the Point Blank Press website, you are an acquisitions editor.  What exactly do you do for Point Blank?

AG: The title says it all, pretty much. I acquire and edit books. That means I’ll read submissions (when we’re open), negotiate contracts and carry out all forms of story- and copy-editing.

MM:  What can a small press like Point Blank do for its authors that a bigger company cannot?

AG: We’ve always seen PointBlank as a potential launching pad for new writers. The original novels we publish are primarily by debut novelists, and for the first five original novels PointBlank published, it’s certainly been significant in terms of getting deals with publishers who actually pay advances (those four novels are my own Two-Way Split, Ray Banks’s The Big Blind, Duane Swierczynski’s Secret Dead Men, Dave Zeltserman’s Fast Lane and Anthony Neil Smith’s Psychosomatic). So I guess we can get writers noticed, generate some critical acclaim, occasionally sell a few books, and provide a foot on the lower rungs of the publishing ladder.

MM: You wear three hats in the publishing world: writer, editor, and agent.  How does being a writer affect your work as an editor and agent?

AG: I don’t think being a writer makes much difference to how I edit. It makes a lot of difference as to how I am as an agent, though. I spent a long time in pursuit of an agent myself, and dealt with various frustrations along the way that only writers are familiar with. I know how it is to feel out of the loop and utterly ignorant of what’s going on. I know how it is to feel like I’m the lowest priority. So I use all of that to MAKE MY CLIENTS’ LIVES HELL.

MM: As an agent, what makes you decide to represent a writer?

AG: I tend to take on clients because I want to spend time with them and their manuscripts and because I think those manuscripts should be published. It’s hard to be specific. 

MM: As an editor, what do you look for in a book?

AG: You’ve probably heard of manuscripts getting rejected with the phrase "It’s good, but I just didn’t love it enough." I don’t think I appreciated what that meant until I starting editing. On average, I’d say that I’ve ended up reading the manuscripts I’ve edited up to half-a-dozen times each, so I have to know that the book is one that can stand up to a lot of readings. And that’s a tall order.

MM: What are you working on now?

AG: I have a novella, Kill Clock, for adult reluctant readers coming out in August. That’s another Pearce story, written with typical Guthrie adult content but for anyone with a reading age of 8+. Working on the edits for that was a terrific learning experience. It’s fascinating to know what readers struggle with. And I’m now finalizing my next novel, Savage Night, before embarking on the screenplay for Two-Way Split.

My thanks to Allan for taking the time to speak with me.

So Murder fans, here is a question for you.  If you were a small press editor like Mr. G, what kind of books would you publish and why?

Don’t forget to watch Murderati’s own Ken Bruen on THE LATE LATE SHOW with Craig Ferguson tomorrow night!!! (technically Tuesday morning)