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The delightful, wondrous, and amazing Carrie Frye starts today as the new managing editor at the Awl. Let there be much rejoicing.
Congrats, dearie. You're going to rock this.
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The delightful, wondrous, and amazing Carrie Frye starts today as the new managing editor at the Awl. Let there be much rejoicing.
Congrats, dearie. You're going to rock this.
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Gavin Grant* has a tremendously excellent story up at Strange Horizons, "Widows in the World," which I waited to link to here until both parts were up. Part One and Part Two.
I remember hearing him read from this in a small, dark room in Glasgow** at a WorldCon years ago now and being dazzled all over again by the way he plays with language and the expected in his stories. Getting the whole of this one was well worth the wait. Happy Valentine's.
*Karen Joy Fowler has some guest entries up at the Small Beer blog, including one from today. Snippet: "A singing tree: Just west of the dog beach, along the clifftop is a Monterey pine. There are many Monterey pines along the cliff and one tries not to have favorites, but this is a very appealing tree. Today it was making a tremendous racket as I approached and I had to get quite close to understand that a congress of blackbirds was hidden among the needles, each of them shouting as loudly as possible. There were so many that if they’d all flapped their wings at once, the tree would have taken flight." Go read the rest of this too. And then read all her other entries; you will not be sorry.
**At least, I'm almost certain this is that story. I'm sure he'll let me know if I'm wrong.
I think most of you know I've been working for months now on guest editing a special YA issue of Subterranean online magazine (for the *fabulous* Bill Schafer of Subterranean Press). Today I'm thrilled to finally be able to give everyone a peek at the contents and the cover (with art by Sara Turner of Cricket Press).
Without further ado, the table of contents in alphabetical order:
“Queen of Atlantis” by Sarah Rees Brennan
“Mirror, Mirror” by Tobias S. Buckell
“Younger Women” by Karen Joy Fowler
“Their Changing Bodies” by Alaya Dawn Johnson
“The Ghost Party” by Richard Larson
“Valley of the Girls” by Kelly Link
“The Fox” by Malinda Lo
“Seek-No-Further” by Tiffany Trent
“Demons, Your Body, and You” by Genevieve Valentine
If you think that looks awesome, wait until you read the stories. There's a little bit of everything: high fantasy, science fiction, historical, urban and contemporary fantasy. There's dark and witty and gorgeous.
Coming this summer to a web browser near you!
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I'm sure you've seen the insanity that is Bitch Magazine deciding to remove three titles–Margo Lanagan's Tender Morsels, Elizabeth Scott's Living Dead Girl, and Jackson Pearce's Sisters Red–from their "100 Young Adult Books for the Feminist Reader" list based on a tiny (comments we can see) to nebulous (supposed emails) number of complaints, after apparently rushing to willfully misread (if you believe they even had time to read them) the books over the weekend, on the basis that they now assert the titles handle rape in problematic ways. If you haven't caught the uproar, Smart Bitches has an excellent round-up with relevant excerpts* from a thread that's now so lengthy it can be hard to swim into unprepared. (But is well worth reading.)
To claim Tender Morsels would give anyone the impression it endorses "rape as vengeance": INSANITY. I still can't quite believe this happened/is happening, and am incredibly disappointed in a magazine I used to subscribed to, still read on occasion, and was probably going to resubscribe to based on the original list (which wasn't perfect, no, but lists never are–still, overall, it was diverse and smart). I'm especially upset at how they seem to be ignoring further comments on the topic, including many incredibly well-considered and personal ones, and the wishes of authors who no longer want to be on their list. They owe their entire community a real response, not one buried in stray comments to this post. Dear Bitch Media: Stop trying to hide this debacle you created and are continuing to exacerbate with your inept response.
But, one thing's clear, the YA community rocks. (Even in the outrage, the hashtag #bitchplease** cracked me right up. My people are funny people.)
Perhaps my favorite response is this snippet of Maureen Johnson's:
Ladies, feminist media should be held to the highest standard. This kind of waffling and caving on comments is no good. Lots of people would have LOVED to use this list for educational purposes, but it's such a mess now that no one wants near it.
I request that either you get a grip or remove me from this list. If Margo is removed, I'd like to be removed with her. And please remember that young feminists are looking up to you. When they see you so easily intimidated, so easily swayed, so eager to make concessions . . . it sets exactly the wrong example.
YES.
I also really loved the comment that included a line that should be on a T-shirt: Strong Books Make Strong Girls.
Again: YES.
(Unrelated aside: I've been meaning to post more frequently here–hangovers still going over at the tumblr–but I can't figure out what I want to post about and am busy doing the usual freelance and falling in love with a new project and wishing for spring, etcetera, etcetera. If there's anything you'd like me to blog about, let me know and I'll see if I can manage it. And I reserve the right to suddenly come up with Ideas and pop back up too. And there are some really fun things in the works for Sandstorm promo next month. YAY.)
*Do not miss the media advisory labels at the end of the post.
**Which the fabulous Jenn coined. What is not funny, as Tansy has pointed out, is how frequently this hashtag is used with ABSOLUTELY NO IRONY on a daily basis. Eek.
EDITED TO ADD: Finally, a response that I really do respect and am glad to see from Bitch Media. It seems the most transparent of everything from them so far. AND they're starting an online YA book club, a good suggestion that someone had left in the comments. And readers are choosing the first titles via a poll, which includes all three removed books–I voted for Tender Morsels.
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I'm reading Charles Wilkins' The Circus at the Edge of the Earth*, which came out in 1998 and is the author's chronicle of the time he spent with the Great Wallenda Circus on a remote Canadian route. Anyway, this morning, I reached this paragraph about elephant trainer/handler Bobby Gibbs. I think you'll see why I felt I needed to share it here:
The ten-minute run to Zellers covered the first of many miles I would travel with him over the next month, and as we wheeled along May Street and Memorial Avenue, he revealed, among other things, that he read a book a day, that he sent twenty letters a week (I have received as many as four from him in a single delivery), and that, as a personal mission, he had journeyed every inch of the route of the Lewis and Clark expedition sent west to the Pacific from St. Louis by Thomas Jefferson in 1804. He had once, he reported consumed fifty White Castle hamburgers in a glutton contest in St. Paul, Minnesota. His musical cravings, he allowed, ran to gospel quartets and bandstand tuba, a taste he acquired from the writer and tuba player Daniel Pinkwater, who, for a number of months during the mid-1970s, worked as Bob's ring assistant and groom.
Needless to say if Daniel Pinkwater** wasn't already a personal hero (he is), this would have made him one.
*I might be playing with that circus idea I referenced in passing. Yes, I might.
**It has to be him, right? There can only be one Daniel Pinkwater, writer and tuba player. Or am I wrong?
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The first chapter of Christopher’s novel Sandstorm is up as a preview at Wizards of the Coast.
If you read only one D&D* novel this year, make it the one with awesome gladiators, warrior women, a city in the air, and–best of all–Nightfeather’s Circus of Wonders.
I heart this book. (And not just because my sweetie wrote it.) Out March 1!
More to come, obviously. Plannings are afoot.
*No knowledge of the game necessary, promise. If you like good high fantasy, you'll like this. And if you do have game knowledge, even better.
The list of my top ten* SFF books from 2010 is now live at Locus Online. An exceptional crop of novels chosen from many exceptional novels–this was fun to put together, but also devil hard. It was a good year, and there's still plenty of things I need to get to.
But y'all go read these anyway, if you haven't, okay? They are fabulous.
*Technically I mention thirteen books (or fourteen, depending how you feel about the Willis), three of which aren't exactly SFF. But so close.
Malinda Lo and Cindy Pon have put together a fabulous new effort called Diversity in YA. The website (pretty!) launches today and a four-city (and possibly more) tour is in the works featuring many, many fabulous authors.
The project's focus is:
Diversity in YA seeks to bring attention to MG and YA books featuring people of color and LGBT characters. We envision DIYA as a positive, friendly gathering of readers and writers who want to see diversity in their fiction. Every week on our website we'll be featuring books that include diversity, from realistic, contemporary novels to absorbing historicals and adventurous fantasy.
Head over and check it out.
This looks to be a very good year for the awards* (though I do wish One Crazy Summer had picked up the Newbery in addition to the Coretta Scott King, and know nothing about the winner except that, boy, that cover already LOOKS so Newbery).
Anyway, massive congratulations to the Printz honorees (especially A.S. King, whose stuff I adore) and to winner Paolo Bacigalupi! (He's getting way too fancy, isn't he?)
A couple of related links: my review of Ship Breaker for Subterranean Online and the interview I did with Paolo here just after the book's release. A snippet:
Now, maybe we should leave it to other people to pick apart the question of why boys are all playing Grand Theft Auto and Halo3 and Left 4 Dead, and not reading and not going on to college, but my personal sense when I look at the sorts of good, literarily respectable books that we try to convince kids to read with, is that these look sort of boring in comparison to what's happening on other media.
Congratulations to award winners, honors, and committee members who did all the hard work! Now back to playing catch-up after last week's Great and Terrible Plague.
*A more complete list with additional info in the ALA press release.
What do these things have in common? They have made my sickbed languishing this week far, far less obnoxious*.
I'm feeling better today, finally, though off to the doctor anyway to make sure I don't now have a sinus infection as I'm still Not Well and my left eye's a bit swollen. But a list:
1. Anna and the French Kiss by (the delightful) Stephanie Perkins. How much do I love this book? So much I stayed up half the night to finish it even though I was on major league nighttime cold medicine. I'm sure you've heard many wonderful things about it already, and I've been looking forward to it for an age; it really did live up to my every expectation. An absolutely wonderful and rare contemporary YA romance, an impeccably executed story both frothy and substantial, and well worth your time. Anna, her friends and family (especially her dad–Nicholas Sparks, your ears are burning) all feel absolutely real to me; every character has their own compelling narrative, which makes for crackling scenes and the kind of rich world so essential for boarding school stories (in this case SOAP, the School of America in Paris). This book also has two things I wish I saw more often: a love story based on a real friendship (swoon) and friendships between girls that are believably complicated and important to all parties involved. Plus, they go see It Happened One Night.
2. So the only thing I could find a true marathon of on Tuesday was Millionaire Matchmaker, a show I was unfamiliar with previously. I was ambivalently switching back and forth between Portia de Rossi on Oprah (did you know she made up her name after she and a h.s. track competitor shared the same one?) and this show until Judith Regan turned up as a matchmakee. I couldn't. look. away. A lot of these guys though, clearly serial killers, and even some of the women, wow. And I just love these cattlecalls they hold to "cast" the soulmates and then there's this one episode where they are surprised to find a golddigger in the ranks and, really? You're introducing people to millionaires and they have to stand in front of you in an open call and be humiliated by charmingly frank assessments and they're not supposed to be golddiggers? "Oh, I'm not a golddigger, I just think that I would have a lot in common with a millionaire." Um, sure. Also, apparently all redheads must dye their hair if they want to find love. This show is CRAZYTOWN.
3. Blessed by (the wonderful) Cynthia Leitich Smith. I've been looking forward to this one for MORE than an age, since long-time readers will remember how much I ADORE its predecessors Tantalize and Eternal. Blessed rounds out the trilogy (are there more? I shall find out), and is a direct follow-up to Tantalize, bringing back teen restauranteur and (not-really-a-spoiler) newly turned vampire Quincie Morris. Characters from Eternal soon show up on the scene, including guardian angel Zachary, and Quincie's going to need them because not only is her maker Brad going Dracula in her dreams, everyone who had the chilled baby squirrels he prepared at her vampire-themed restaurant has been infected and will soon go vamp too… unless she can stop it. And did I mention her best friend Kieren (more best friend romance, yay!) who she's recently hooked up with is now disappeared to a secret wolf pack locale? Yes, yes, you must read this one. Even if you are totally sick of werewolves and vampires and angels. (Did I mention there's a werepossum?) This series is set apart by its rich, quirky universe, the way Cyn plays with gender dynamics, and how truly funny and poignant it is. Not to mention it's in direct conversation with Bram Stoker's Dracula. I. Loved. It.
4. Circus. My long-time fascination with all things circus-related will surprise no one. Anyway, Barb and Richard were here for the New Year's weekend as usual, and by Sunday sick girl was really not wanting to do much of anything but laze on the couch and watch television. Luckily, I had all six hours of the Circus documentary series about a year in the life of the Big Apple Circus, which aired on PBS earlier this year, stored on the DVR. Every time I'd turn them on in C's presence, he wasn't interested (despite the fact that his book is a fabulous circus book), but Barb turned out to be the perfect viewing companion. We got completely sucked into the personalities and dramas (I still want to know what happened to horse groom Heidi, and hope she makes her way back to the circus). It was highly enjoyable, and now I'm toying with a circus book in my backbrain. Also, I so wish there were trapeze classes around here somewhere.
Next up some Dia Reeves and, hopefully, being WELL.
*Does not deal well with forced breaks. And, in all fairness, the millionaires part was kind of noxious.
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