Tuesday, July 31, 2012

My Big Awesome Announcement


Hi there! :) Now that I'm back in the groove and feeling relatively good, I wanted to let you know that I'm working out the details of my crowdsourcing project.

The purpose of the project is to distribute all my print books, which is to say all the novels in the Sam McRae mystery series. Isn't that awesome?

Right now, I'm thinking I'll probably use Indiegogo, because they have no connection with Hitler Amazon.

Here's a link to why one might use Indiegogo.

Incidentally, our trip Ireland and the UK was awesome. I came to think of them both as The Place of Many Stairs. :)

And yet, I came back alive and much stronger. Isn't that interesting? Ha ha ha ...

BTW, I’d like to nag remind you that all my books are half off on Smashwords. Today is the last day of the half-price special! :) Click here to access the books and enter SSW50 to get the discount. You can also buy all my books novels in print, of course. Including my latest novel (see above), RIPTIDE, published by Renegade Press. You can get it now through Barnes & Noble, and even Hitler Amazon or Amazon UK.



Saturday, July 28, 2012

What Authors Did to Pay the Fucking Bills

What people think writers do.
While I was on vacation holiday, I got a most interesting article in my email. I thought I'd share it here, while I'm still getting my shit together catching up with whatever the fuck I'm supposed to be doing.

The article is called The Surprising Early Jobs of Our Favorite Famous Writers. And to give you an idea what the hell this article is about, I'll quote the intro, okay? Like you have a choice. Ha ha ha ... #iamfoolish

To wit:

Thanks to Cold War-era initiatives, the STEM fields tend to soak up all the money and glory these days. Or at least the money and the glory not foisted onto professional athletes and blank-eyed, fuzzy-brained reality stars, anyway. Though as far back as history remembers, writers especially earn very little for their wordsmithing, and competition to see stories land in papers and on the shelves always proves slightly more difficult than anyone other than MacGyver cracking open a bank safe with a safety pin. Authors of all types have had to channel their talents into jobs that pay the bills rather than nurse their artistic visions, and many eventually penned some lasting masterpieces based on their experiences. Here, we’ll explore some of the interesting and often surprising jobs held by some of our most famous and favorite writers.

And this, people, is why I write this blog.

Please click the link and check the slogan. :)

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Three Interesting Reviews


Since I've been on vacation holiday for the last couple of weeks, I'm still recovering from all the jet lag and walking around until I thought I'd drop dead fun we had. So I have no reviews written and I'm too fucked up jet lagged tired happy to be home to write one. #iamfoolish

However, I have links to three reviews of some really interesting-sounding books, which I happened to run across in my email.

Here's the review of HAPPINESS IS A CHEMICAL IN THE BRAIN: STORIES by Lucia Perillo.

Here's the review of WHY DOES THE WORLD EXIST?: AN EXISTENTIAL DETECTIVE STORY by Jim Holt.

Finally, here's the review of HOW SHOULD A PERSON BE?: A NOVEL FROM LIFE by Sheila Heti.

That's it for me. You're welcome. :)

PS: Here's a picture of our favorite tree, Mr. Green Jeans. He's the one in the distance, standing proud on the other side of that beige house, and we can see him from our porch. Isn't that awesome? :)

 

Saturday, July 7, 2012

'The Fear Artist' is a Thrill Ride into Bangkok's Heart of Darkness


REVIEW: THE FEAR ARTIST
AUTHOR: Timothy Hallinan (to be published by Soho Press July 2012)

American ex-pat Poke Rafferty is on a mission—to paint his apartment—when he collides with a stranger on the sidewalk fronting the home improvement store. Both men go down in an explosion of colors: Apricot Cream for Rafferty’s wife Rose, and Urban Decay, a rotted eggplant-like hue for Miao, their adopted teenaged daughter. The stranger dies on top of Rafferty, but not before whispering the words, “Helen Eckersley” and “Cheyenne.”

This brief contact makes Rafferty the unwitting subject of interest of the man for whom this novel is named. In trying to make sense of his situation and stay alive, Rafferty must figure out who the hell the stranger was and what the hell he was trying to tell him with those three cryptic words.

Meanwhile, Rose and Miao are staying with relatives in a village, far from danger and Bangkok, where it’s pouring freaking buckets. So, the river’s rising. And really bad people are coming after Rafferty, with orders to terminate him with extreme prejudice. So he's lonely and on the run. And it totally sucks ass. But Rafferty kicks ass, too, when he has to.

Then, of all things, his sister shows up. Well, his half-sister, really. Whatever. She’s awesome, because she can spy with the best of them. And she loves her half-brother, and he loves her. But he’s living in taxis, running from hotel to hotel, trying to evade crooked cops, even though his friend Arthit, the only honest cop in Bangkok—have I mentioned him?—is doing his best to help him out.

So, Poke is like, “Ooooh, it’s so great to see you, half-sister! What the hell are you doing here?”

Tim Hallinan’s writing perfectly captures the political intrigue, as well as the social order that rules the streets of Bangkok. Rafferty has the additional complication of having old family connections, as well as a new family to protect. Thus, THE FEAR ARTIST not only takes the reader for a wild ride through the squalor of Bangkok, but it does so with great poignancy.

In THE FEAR ARTIST, Poke Rafferty takes a trip into the heart of darkness to find Colonel Kurtz very much alive. With a daughter. And that’s so not cool. Plus, who’ll stop the rain? Get it? :)


Friday, July 6, 2012

Two Mystery Scene Magazine Reviews


I'm posting links to these Mystery Scene reviews earlier than usual, because I have a review I've written to post tomorrow before I hit the frickin' bricks so to speak. Ha ha ha ...

Then this blog will be out of service for a while. But I'll be back, assuming nothing horrible happens to me.

But I digress. Here's the first review of THE LAST TRADE by James Conway (the pen name of an author who doesn't exist on the Internet, far as I can tell). I hope that made sense.


Anyhow, here's the second review of FULL MORTALITY by Sasscer Hill.

On a personal note, Sasscer is in my writers group, so I couldn't have reviewed her book even if I'd wanted to. But her writing is superb in my own personal opinion.

And she sure knows how to sell books and blog. See? :)




Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Two Awesome Things


I have two awesome things to announce.

First, I'm running a half-price sale on all my ebooks on Smashwords. Just enter SSW50 to get the discount. Smashwords offers ebooks in all formats for any ereader at all.

Second, my latest novel RIPTIDE was published by Renegade Press last week. You can actually get it through Barnes & Noble, but not Amazon. As of this post. Ha ha ha ... #iamfoolish

Here's the awesome cover.


Voila!