Archive for September, 2008

FantasyCon – the aftermath

September 24, 2008

The mathematics is simple. Only 4 books sold, and one magazine. I gave away a bunch of Escape Velocity magazines as promo to interested Con attendees. There were hundreds of science fiction but mostly fantasy fans that crowded the Britannia Hotel on James Street, Nottingham. It’s a grand hotel with sweeping stairs, large rooms and galleries. Showing its age a little but that adds to its charm. I stayed mainly in a large room decorated with cloth-covered tables on which booksellers displayed their wares like in medieval Nottingham. Our wares were books, magazines, small sculptures and art pieces. I shared my table with Steve Upham’s Screaming Dreams. Although my Exit, Pursued by a Bee came out this summer as did Allyson Bird’s book, it was hers that got the successful launch. One of the problems of having an overseas small press as publisher is their British authors can’t easily have a launch. Allyson did a reading of her excellent anthology, Bull Running for Girls, and there were posters for it all over the hotel. Tip to Nelder: in future put up posters and scatter flyers. I did bring two hundred flyers on friday afternoon and was told they’d be put in the goody bags everyone receives, but my goody bag didn’t have one, so I don’t know where they went to.

FantasyCon, like other conventions are excellent for networking with other like and unlike-minded people. Neil Marr, the publisher of BeWrite Books told me to say hello to John Grant aka Paul Barnett for him. John is a legend with many awards to his name. His father Christmas beard and hair and high wit makes him a beacon. After a brief chat during which he was impressed Neil had read his Dragons of Manhattan new release, John bought a signed copy of my Exit! Highlight of the day – one of them. A Bewrite cover artist is Steve Upham who also is a cover artist for Twisted Tongue magazine and ezine, and they’d last week accepted my short story, Brothers’ Largesse, a parody on the Big Brother reality phenomenon as applied to the planet. Twisted Tongue publishes poems by Catherine Edmunds who is friend to Kay Green, who occupied the dealer’s table just behind me!

I was intrigued by flyers all over the convention advertising a fantasy event in my home city of Chester next June. I found one at a table for drinks I shared with a Newcastle woman with a terrific literary style in our Orbeters groups - Jenny Adams (highlight 2). It was only when I got home that I looked them up. Aetherica is run by a group one of which is the lovely redheaded Rachael Livermore. We are now facebook friends but she and her friends were at FantasyCon! Tip2 for Nelder: don’t be shy slow in introducing yourself to folk. Tip3: remember Tip1.

Another highlight was meeting up with two new authors from small press Bloody Books. Meat is a grimly fascinating book by Joseph D’Lacey that makes Soylent Green feel like half a premise. Joseph is a great character, courageous and forthright, just like his book. Bill Hussey was there too with his Through a Glass Darkly. I enjoyed that book too – anyone who likes travelling in the mysterious ghostly dimensions would. Thanks for the chat lads. We thought I might get more sales if I changed my name to Goff van Nelder.

Highlight # 3 or is it 4 was having a langorous chat on literary style with the delicious Suzanne McLeod

It was only when I followed up a discussion with Rachael Livermore of Aetherica that I found out she had a camera taken overnight. My cash float, Ally’s posh signing pen, and books walked off on their own and a projecter was pilfered. Umm – not by attendees we think. The main feeling from the con was one of positve contacts and a boost to each other’s creativity.

FantasyCon 08

September 19, 2008

I’m taking a break between packing boxes of books and mags for FantasyCon in Nottingham this weekend. If you are attending, come over to the Screaming Dreams table. I only realized when I packed my Exit, Pursued by a Bee books (published by Double Dragon) and Escape Velocity Magazines with copies of Dimensions (from Adventure Books of Seattle) that I could have filled a dealer’s table by myself! But it will be a blast to share a table with Steve Upham’s small press Screaming Dreams and his newest published author, Allyson Bird who is launching her Bull Running for Girls (what a great title). Also there is Screaming Dreams other 2008 book, Dragons in Manhattan by the Fantasy legend, John Grant.

My pulse is already up – I hope my blood pressure can stand it!

I should have packed last night but I remembered in time to attend my local writers’ circle in Chester. I’ve been a member for at least 5 years but keep forgetting to go.  At least four people there recognised me and I knew the names of enough so as not to appear a complete stranger. They are a friendly group and contain gifted poets and fiction writers. I am honoured to be among them during the Chester Literary Festival next month at which I’ll be reading an extract from Exit.

Back to FantasyCon in Nottingham this weekend. It is an oddity in some ways that many of the members of the critique group of the British Science Fiction Association also meet at FantasyCon. Not officially; it just happens that many BSFA writers also write or read fantasy and live near enough to Nottingham to make the trip a great social event. This is usually in a large room where the bar also happens to be. Not that I’ll be drinking much: I like to keep a clear head when gleaning tips off agents, publishers and fellow writers.

The other good aspect of being in Nottingham is feeling the spirits of medieval England, Robin Hood (if he actually existed is immaterial) and the Sheriff along with merry and unhappy men and women still roam the streets. Better still, my son lives and works in the city. My selling books and networking with the fantasy greats is spiced with being able to be dad again. Especially as this will be the first time my wife and I are visiting son’s fiancee in her own home and visiting her parents. How much better can it get? Well, daughter’s baby had its 20 week scan this week. It’s a boy and already riding an invisible bike!

September 9, 2008

So, I leave the country for a week and the hits on this blog are higher than when I’m here! Having said that many of the hits found my writer’s blog through search engines looking for my mountain scrambling up Tryfan and down He

bog, and dozens on my failed attempt to replace Craig Taylor as the writer of a Million Tiny Plays about Britain – only for one week – but hey ho.

The Isle of Man is beautifu

Peel, IOM, looking East from Peel Castle

Peel, IOM, looking East from Peel Castle

l, as ever, even when lashed by a million tons of rain. My wife, daughter and her husband and I found a gap in the nimbostratus to climb up Snaefell and enjoyed a drink at the cafe at the summit. There is a permanent danger that on such perambulations I slip into my past life as a geography teech and point out U-shaped valleys, fault lines and why sheep only talk to horses when humans aren’t watching.

As usual on holidays I go armed with books to read and a laptop to make one of my own. By far the most stimulating book was A.L.Kennedy’s Now thata you’re back, an anthology. I was recommended reads such as Ken Follett’s Whiteout, Relentless by Simon Kernick, and Paulo Coelho’s The Alchemist.  If only I hadn’t
dipped into Kennedy on the 3-hour ferry crossing, then I might have enjoyed the others more. Sure, Follett is a master of well-researched adventure tales, and Kernick’s book had a neat hook(though so
plodding and predictable I couldn’t bring myself to get past chapter 4). I enjoyed Coelho’s Veronika’s Decides to Die a couple of years ago – an intriguing mystery and exploration of how the mind might
cope with a suicide prevented. However, in spite of, or because the mass global hype about The Alchemist I found it little more than a fable. Aesop meets a road trip. There’s probably depths and twists that eluded me. I enjoyed and found far more depth in Robet Pirsig’s Zen and the Art of MotorCycle Maintenance. Then I read Kennedy. A little sad, but beautifully written. I can’t wait to grab a copy of her novel.

So yes, I want my fiction dream interrupted. Not too often, just enough to make me envious.

An email I discovered among the spam was from the Scottish Book Trust. They are running a literary event where anyone can write about a significant day in their lives. I submitted a piece on when I travelled to Mallorca to do research for my Hot Air thriller. I was arrested and… well it’s all there now as TSBT accepted it and you can read it here.


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