Almost a Real Book
I just finished reading the copyeditted version of Switchcraft and the story wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.
When I started this book way back when I was six months pregnant, the wiring in my brain got all twisted around because I’ve been living with this bone-chilling fear that the story is the worst I’ve ever written. My agent loved it. My editors loved it and so you would think that I’d believe them.
But until I read the manuscript again, I realized that it’s pretty good. There are some areas that need a bit of work. Overall, I think Switchcraft is touching, sexy, funny and honest and I can’t wait for you to read it.
(By the way, it took me five minutes to write the previous sentence because I have a weird thing about praising myself.)
Quick reminder: the sneak peek to “Till Death Do Us Part” (from the anthology, Names I Call My Sister) will only be up for two more weeks! So if you haven’t checked it out, or you haven’t entered the contest, you better get over there!
Cheers,
Mary
Will it ever f%#$ing happen?
Read Whedon’s statement here.
So does that mean we’re stuck with super hero offal like Ghost Rider where Nicholas Cage is doing the sad comb-over thing?
Thank God for Spider Man 3.
Wait a second … wouldn’t Eva Mendes make an awesome Wonder Woman? She would, if only H-wood could get its act together, stop making ridiculous movies like Norbit and MAKE THE F%#$ING WONDER WOMAN MOVIE!
One of you…
has to read the final Harry Potter book for me. I can’t do it. What if she kills him off? Or Ron, or Hermione or Hedwig?!?
So please, one of you has to read it first and then tell me if it’s okay.
Even though the Harry Potter series has sold millions of copies around the world and made JK Rowling one of the wealthiest women in entertainment, I wouldn’t want to be her right now.
First, I don’t know how she wrote all those books with the world bouncing over her shoulder.
Second, how would you say good bye to a character who has lived with you for more than a decade? I miss Tamara, Will, Mrs. Allende, Isa … all of them so much.
Okay, back to work with me. Aracely is about to fitted for her traje (Mariachi suit) and I can’t wait!
Mary
Secret Desires Exposed!
Check out this Reuters article:
NEW YORK, Jan 31 (Reuters Life!) – Men might protest when they’re dragged along to the latest “chick flick” but really they enjoy romantic movies almost as much as women, according to a new U.S. study.
In a survey, psychology professor Richard Harris from Kansas State University asked 250 men and women to watch a romantic movie together then rate their enjoyment level on a seven point scale, with seven being the top score.
Women rated the movie at about six but men rated the film at about 4.8 which is much higher than people would have guessed and went against the usual stereotypes, Harris said.
“Everyone thinks that women like romantic movies and that they drag guys along to them,” Harris told Reuters.
“What was significant was that the guys also liked the movies, and that the choice to view a romantic movie was usually made together as a couple, not just by the girl.”
The study also asked both men and women to guess which scene their date would choose to play in the film.
Most women selected a romantic scene for themselves and their date, but guessed their date would pick a sex scene.
Harris said while many men did select a sex scene, the number was not nearly as high as the women predicted, with the findings again running contrary to common stereotypes.
He said movie studio executives should put aside stereotypes about “chick flicks” and recognize the fact that there is a moderate interest among men in romantic movies.
“There are a lot of men who go to these romantic movies and enjoy them. I wouldn’t write off the male audience just because it is a romantic film. I would suggest marketing to the men in the audience,” he said.
Why I Love Bad Movies
Supporting the Ones You Love
Yes, I am the obnoxious customer who faces out books by (ahem) me, Emily, Erica, Alyson, Alisa Valdes Rodriguez, Lynda, Berta, Sofia, Cari, Michele … if we want books, it boils down to supporting the ones you love, and ones who love you back.
Mary
Beauty and the Beat
Dude, what’s up with that?
Hold the Line
This morning I read another new story that monthly book sales have dropped. Last October, Torstar (the parent company of Harlequin Publishers) announced that the venerable romance house was eliminating 40 positions. It seems that 2006 was the year when imprints were cut or restyled because of slowing sales; when manuscripts that would’ve been eagerly snatched up two years ago were turned down, not because they were poorly written but because of (you guessed it) slowing sales and stagnant inventories; and independent bookstores as well as chains have suffered from waning booksales.
All of this reminds me of a scene from Braveheart when William Wallace stands with his men on the front line, facing the spectacularly armed British cavalry. As the horses thunder across the battle field, William calls to his men to hold. The horses come closer and behind them are legions of British soldiers. The men struggle to stay until finally William gives them the signal and they raise a line of spears to stave off the horses.
To me, the bad news is like the British cavalry thundering towards the writer who is holed up in an office, a car or a crowded coffeehouse, struggling to find the words that will give life to the story playing in her head. Our only defense is our stories and the hope that they will find their way to into the readers’ hands. We can do our very best to hang in there by doing book signings, advertisements, press releases, etc. But ultimately it boils down to the reader finding the story and the author’s persistence in holding the line until you either get mowed down, or you emerge victorious and make outlandish demands on our publisher.
Not that I ever plan to be demanding.
Tonight I think I’ll watch Braveheart just to get the theme song out of my head.