Yesterday I finalized plans for TROY AUTHOR DAY.
Last spring I was part of an impromptu author discussion at a local bookstore. It was barely promoted but a decent crowd showed up, and I wondered what would happen if we rounded up lots of local talent and did spread the word. I talked to Market Block Books and The Troy Public Library, emailed a list of authors from around the Troy/Albany/Schenectady NY area, and got a great response.
So now we have twenty-three successful authors — all with local roots — gathering at the Troy, NY public library for a group signing and panel discussions. If you’re one of my local blog readers, I hope to see you there. Full details are below, as well as at TroyAuthorDay.com.
Market Block Books and The Troy Public Library present the first-ever TROY AUTHOR DAY.
WHERE: The Troy Public Library, 100 2nd Street, Troy, NY 12180 — (518) 274-7071
WHEN: Saturday, OCTOBER 19, 2013, 12-3 PM
Twenty-three of the Capital Region’s most popular authors will gather for a group book signing at the library. Copies for purchase will be available on site. Market Block Books will donate a portion of all sales to the library.
The event is free and open to the public.
Paul Grondahl of The Times Union will moderate a panel discussion about the authors’ creative processes at 1 PM. Susan Novotny of The Book House and Jessika Hazelton of Troy Book Makers will moderate a panel discussion about publishing and self-publishing at 2 PM.
Stop by for five minutes, or stay the whole time.
Featured authors: Elisa Albert, Frankie Y. Bailey, Elizabeth Brundage, Jack Casey, Susan Daitch, Eric Devine, Lydia Davis, Peter Golden, Ellen Graf, Paul Grondahl, Shane Jones, James Kunstler, Dennis Mahoney, Matthew McElligott, Eugene Mirabelli, William B. Patrick, David Salomon, Edward Schwarzschild, Hollis Seamon, Tobias Seamon, Ruth Ann Smalley, Larry Tuxbury, Barbara Ungar
Full info can be found at www.troyauthorday.com
Yesterday I hit the one-third mark on my next novel’s major revision. Other revisions will follow, but this is the heavy-lifting phase, so it’s great to have the first 50,000 words essentially in place.
For the first few weeks, I revised fairly quickly. The last ten days have been a grind. Hours on a single page, that sort of thing. I suppose it’s the natural ebb and flow of the creative process. The chapters I’m revising now were originally written in October 2012, and they’re more of a mess than earlier chapters. I must have been rusty after taking a break that summer, and I’m hoping the next few chapters are in better shape.
Still on target to have a finished manuscript by the first day of spring, 2014: an arbitrary deadline that just felt right.
Yesterday I blogged for the first time in a while. Fall comes around, my son goes back to school, and suddenly it’s just me and the dog all day. I establish a routine to guard against idleness, a tendency of mine.
I get productive. I’m wonderfully predictable. And whenever I reestablish my routine, I tell myself, “You ought to blog every day, because you enjoy blogging, and you have music and pictures and anecdotes to share.” At very least, it grounds me a little, like a diary, and lets me pretend I’m connected with the outside world instead of being this guy who stays home with the dog, writing novels that won’t be finished for a while.
But due to my predictable routine, the morning is often busy. I don’t have time to look for interesting photos or songs, and the anecdotal stuff usually happens later in the day, at which point I’m too tired to blog about it. But I’m good at tricking myself, so now I’ve tricked myself into writing about yesterday, when something interesting happened. This way I’m just remembering things instead of generated Freshly Minted Blog Posts.
For a while then, all my new posts will start with “Yesterday…”
Along with blogging again, I compared fitness notes with a friend — we’re keeping each other in line; he had a really impressive line graph — and watched Breaking Bad, which felt like a necessary breath after last week’s episode and still managed to bust me up.
Yesterday I attended a book signing for Eric Devine’s new novel DARE ME. Eric did the Giganticide Q&A a while back. I loved his previous novel TAP OUT, which seemed like it was going to be a Karate Kid type story about a trailer-park kid learning MMA, and then was actually far more grueling, inventive, and unexpected. (And I rather like Karate Kid.) Devine’s a hell of a writer.
DARE ME book trailer:
I also bought a copy of mandolin virtuoso Chris Thile’s recording of Bach’s Sonatas and Partitas, which is doing special things to my Baroque-loving heart. Behold:
Plus I painted a deck fence green and lifted weights.
Twenty questions for authors, none about writing. Some questions are not in the form of a question. (Previous Q&As may be found HERE.)
KG: Barry Manilope.
2. Satan hoofs up and says two words to you. What are they?
KG: “Barry Manilope?”
3. Give us an A+ summer song.
KG: “Bag of Hammers” by Thao with The Get Down Stay Down [Soundcloud]
4. What is the worst injury you’ve ever sustained?
KG: Full body, ventral bruise after being launched from a sled in Brian Boyer’s back yard, righting myself in mid-air, and making spread-eagled, pancake impact with the side of Luke Sampson’s clubhouse.
5. Form a supergroup using any four musicians, living or dead, that would be thoroughly awesome to experience, for better or worse.
KG: Ray Davies. John Prine. Syd Barrett. Demi Lovato.
6. What was your best Halloween costume?
KG: Nakatomi Towers security guard, the first guy killed in the original Die Hard. Had to explain that one a lot, but worth it.
7. Tell us something you built.
KG: A loft in college that was somehow not the cause of my grisly death. Other than that, most of my construction has been in the medium of Lego. In fact, I’m a little bit famous in my house as the go-to guy when you have to put stickers on those tiny bricks. Fortunately, I live next door to the man who built my house.
8. If you could safely have one non-domesticated animal as a lifelong companion, what would it be? (Fantasy creatures are allowed.)
KG: Minotaur, right? Does anyone ever say anything else?
9. What do you like to grow?
KG: Mold, from the looks of my refrigerator crisper.
KG: This. I wish it were longer.
11. How would you like those eggs?
KG: Two of them, over easy, hash browns, bacon, Greek toast, OJ. Wait 15 minutes, then bring me a Mountain Dew in a to-go cup.
12. What’s the worst thing about your favorite holiday?
KG: The radio station that, starting just before Thanksgiving, plays the same 20 Christmas songs over and over. And I say to my wife, “I just put 300 cool Christmas songs on your iPod. Sufjan Stevens, William Bell, Diana Krall…” and she says, “No, this is fine.” But it isn’t fine. It really isn’t.
13. You’ve just been turned into a lousy superhero. Who are you, and who is your nemesis?
KG: Titanium, a man with really strong knees. Super strong, I mean, not just for his age. His nemesis is Paison, who always orders exactly the right amount of pizza. I’m talking uncannily. Even if extra people show up. Kids. Neighbors. Whoever. Exactly the right amount.
14. Name a thought that has profoundly scared you in the night.
KG: If you were asking my brother this question he would surely say it is the memory of the night I went sleepwalking, grabbed an (unloaded) deer rifle off the wall, jumped up onto his bed and woke him up by gently pressing the barrel into his forehead. If you’re asking me, it’s not whatever I was dreaming that night. I awoke in the morning quite refreshed.
15. You’re stinking rich. What’s the first thing you add to your home?
KG: A portcullis.
- 16. What are you up to this weekend?
KG: Guitar and drum practice. Two soccer games. Turning the guest bedroom into a music room. Overseeding the lawn. Not laughing when the kids accidentally swear. Grilling. Shiraz. The Wall Street Journal Saturday puzzle. Hockey playoffs. Elmore Leonard’s Riding the Rap. Tapping in on video games when one of the boys has to go to the bathroom. Cleaning the garage. Top of the Lake.
KG: La-Z-Boy Blue. Crippling Magenta.
18. What is the strangest job you ever had?
KG: I was a “houseboy” on a large private estate for three summers. It does make watching Downton Abbey feel more immediate. Also I only just realized this year that my job description (which actually appeared on my paycheck) is probably horribly racist.
19. I mean honestly: aren’t you better off living without ___?
KG: Erasable pens.
20. James Cameron discovers something new at the bottom of the Mariana Trench. What do you hope it is?
KG: A cassette recording of me, Rob Crampton, Karl Hartmann, and Sam Barwick playing Dungeons & Dragons in 1981. I would rest easier knowing where it is and that salt, water pressure, and the loamy secretions of prehistoric Kraken have rendered it unplayable.
Kevin Guilfoile is the author of two novels, Cast of Shadows and The Thousand, that have been translated into more than 20 languages. His latest book is a memoir, A Drive into the Gap.
Previous Q&As may be found HERE.
Buy Kevin’s Books:
FSG asked me for a short essay about summer reading, so I wrote about my love of the Patrick O’Brian Aubrey/Maturin novels, which probably constitute the best reading experience of my life. These books were the basis for the superb and criminally un-sequeled movie Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World.
The Best Imaginary Friends I’ve Ever Had
This summer I’m going to start rereading Patrick O’Brian’s Aubrey/Maturin series, about life in the British Navy during the Napoleonic Wars. This isn’t the kind of fiction I usually read, and yet my first pass through the series was the best reading experience of my life.
I’m not alone. Director Peter Weir, who eventually directed the movie adaptation, Master and Commander, used to plan for certain trips by determining how many O’Brian novels he ought to pack. David Mamet finished rereading the eighth book and said to his wife, “This fellow has created characters and stories that are part of my life.” Everyone I’ve met who’s read these novels responds similarly. Used book stores frequently don’t have copies on hand; one store owner believed that people who bought the books tended to keep them. And I recently got to know a writer three-thousand miles away when we shared enthusiasm for the series on Twitter. Captain Jack Aubrey and his companion, the naturalist, physician, and spy Stephen Maturin, felt like mutual friends.
I would see these books on the shelf when I worked at Barnes and Noble during college — a long row of similarly sized novels with pastel spines — and wonder who on Earth read them…
And here’s a good scene from the movie:
I did a fun conversational interview thingy with author Kate Southwood about our novels (her: FALLING TO EARTH, me: FELLOW MORTALS) for Barnes & Noble. We talked about the similarities between our books, approaches to writing, what we like to read, and lots of other stuff.
Please check it out: