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A Note on Book Reviews

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I don’t review many books on the Peephole these days. Part of that is a kind of professional awkwardness. When I was blogging in obscurity, I could say whatever I wanted about a book. Say it fucking sucked, speak ill of the author’s mother, whatever. Alternately, I could gush about how awesome it was like a giddy fanboy who just saw his first booby. Who cared? It’s not like anyone was reading, and so what if they did? I was nobody.

But now, for better or worse, I have a presence in the fantasy community. Not only are any reviews I write likely to be read, but there’s also a damn good chance that I will eventually meet up with the author at some convention or other, and if I publicly bad-mouth them, the universe will compensate by putting them next to me at a convention panel, or having to share a table in the bar afterward. And odds are, someone would bring up that thing I said about their mother. Who needs all that drama? Better to just have good manners.

In addition to that, I now have a much greater appreciation for how hard it is to write a book. Even a mediocre book requires a lot of work. I feel more sympathetic towards books and authors even when I don’t enjoy them, and am less likely to just coldly trash something.

Experience has given me higher standards about what a good review should be, as well. It should speak of the book and storytelling style, but not give spoilers or in any way repeat the plot. It should offer praise when due, and critique flaws with a cold contructiveness. The reviewer needs to be able to separate the author from the work, and not make assumptions about one from the other. In short, a good review is really hard to write, and I have paying gigs for my writing energies.

But sometimes I wanna do it anyway.

At any given time I have one active book I carry everywhere, and a couple in the bathroom or scattered around the house that I am chipping away at. I used to read 50-60 pages a day on the subway, but that stopped when I started to use the F train as my writer’s retreat, and I don’t have that long commute anymore anyway. Same goes for lunchtime. I used to read a lot in my spare time after work and on weekends, but I work from home and have an 18 month old baby now. WTF is spare time? I barely remember. I used to read when I was sick…

Okay, I still do that. And I had a cold a couple of weeks ago and spent two days in bed. I read about 20 Red Sonja comics and started The Blade Itself, by Joe Abercrombie. It took me 3 weeks or so to finish it, which I did about five minutes ago.

I’ll post my review tomorrow.

Posted on February 20, 2010 at 6:41 pm by PeatB
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Makin’ a Mess

Posted on February 19, 2010 at 9:59 pm by PeatB
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Fun Pictures

A couple of fun pictures have filtered in over the last week or so. Iris in Germany sent in two early submissions to try and win one of the Voyager Desert Spear ARCs, whenever I receive them:

This week is “Fasching” in Germany. It’s Carneval. And during the next week i don’t have to go to school. Which means today was pretty funny, because everybody was celebrating the Carneval in school. And was really drunk. Drunken pupils which try to pay attention. You don’t want to see this. Believe me!

Not everybody in a costume, but even I had a tiny one. And when I was at home, happy to be free from school for a whole week, I got some company while reading you’re book.

It was kind of scary…

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Well, on Saturday I went together with my family to a party. It has a motto, so we had to dress up. Crooks and villains. Al Capone and so on. I, my sister and my mom dressed up as prisoners. Black and white. But not only in stripes 😀 Anyway, what I wanted to tell you is, that I forced them to take a picture with me and a certain book.

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French Jess also sent in a picture, this one of a creepy tree that reminded her of a wood demon. I see what she means. I would check the wards three times before dusk if this monster were outside my bedroom window:

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Lastly, Kim Kincaid confessed recently to reading The Warded Man as a library book, but told me that she had asked her daughter for a copy this Valentine’s Day, which was also Kim’s birthday (Happy birthday, Kim!). Sadly, the book did not arrive in time, so Kim’s daughter wrapped a book in this fake cover to tide her mother over:

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Posted on February 19, 2010 at 5:57 pm by PeatB
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The Daylight War Stage I: The Stepsheet

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A lot of people, usually other writers, e-mail me asking questions about my writing process. Love love love to talk process, we writers. I’m not sure where the fascination comes from. I wonder sometimes if it has something to do with all of us feeling insecure. Like deep down, we all feel like we have no idea WTF we are doing, and that other writers have their acts together better than we do. But when we talk to them and see that their processes are as weird and neurotic as ours, it makes us feel better.

Or I could just be projecting my own feelings on other writers to make myself feel less crazy. Who knows?

Anyway, this post is about my writing process. I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately as I map out my strategy for writing The Daylight War, attempting to apply what I’ve learned from writing my last two books. If you’re not a writer, this post will probably bore the crap out of you. Apologies in advance. Feel free to skip it.

If you are a writer, you may find this post interesting, but odds are it won’t help you with your own writing. Each of us accesses our creativity differently, and while I do believe that you can train yourself to access that creativity on command in some ways, the Dark Gift is different for each of us, as they say. Some writers are detailed outliners. Others just make everything up as they go along. It runs the full spectrum in between, and there are bestselling writers on both ends and at various points betwixt. It’s not for me to say which is better. I believe writing style is related at least partially to how our minds organize information, and that is based on the unique mix of biology and experience in each of us.

For myself, my outlining process has gotten increasingly OCD over the years, but therefore also much more precise. The first draft of The Warded Man was written very freely; I pretty much made it up as I went along. Arlen’s core journey in that book is essentially unchanged in the final version, but Rojer and Leesha did not have their own POV sections, and the events after all the characters came together went right off the rails. The ending of the book was lackluster and useless, and set up the story to move in a direction I didn’t want with the second book. It’s no wonder why no one wanted to represent that manuscript.

I knew that I had a good world and good characters, but by not planning ahead, I had written myself into a corner. I understood where things went wrong, but correcting the problem meant throwing out about 60% of he story. Literally YEARS of work. I had started the book in 1999, and this was almost 2006. Part of me wondered if it was worth the effort to try and fix it. I thought maybe it was time to stop throwing good money after bad, scrap the whole demon world thing, and do something new.

But for my love of the characters and their world, I decided to stick with it. I took an axe to the manuscript and hacked out huge chunks with a cold butcher’s heart. I hacked and hacked until only the bare skeleton of Arlen’s life journey remained. I then started an outline fresh from the beginning, writing fairly detailed bulleted notes in-between those remaining chunks of prose to list what I wanted to accomplish with each scene, why it was necessary, how it moved the story forward, etc. I broke those notes into chapters and threaded Rojer and Leesha’s tales in and around Arlen’s, finally bringing them together in a way that gave both a satisfying conclusion to each of their personal stories while leaving them in the place I wanted them to be when the next book picked up.

I called that detailed story skeleton my stepsheet. Not sure where I got that word. I think I heard my buddy Matt use it once, and it stuck with me.

Once the stepsheet was done, I broke out the first chapter as a separate MSWord file and synced it to my smartphone. Each day on my morning and evening 45 minute subway commute between Brooklyn and Times Square, I pecked away with my thumbs writing the prose. Thanks to the stepsheet, I could focus wholly on character interactions and emotions without having to worry that the plot would go awry.

Each night, I would sync that file back to my desktop computer, fix the numerous typos, and pick up where I left off with the prose. When I finished a chapter, I would paste it into the main file and then break out the next one in line, tweaking the notes as needed. I would do that until I felt burnt out and crawled into bed, usually at around 2am. Up again at 7:30, later, rinse repeat. I did that for about a year.

It wasn’t fun. I would much rather have spent that subway time been reading comic books, or fantasy novels, or watching movies on my iPod video. But I wanted to write a book, and if there’s one thing I can honestly say about myself, it’s that I can be damn stubborn when I set my mind on something.

When it came time to write The Desert Spear, I was even more detailed. I felt enormous pressure to create something that appealed to fans of the first book, but without just regurgitating the same formula, and to continue to challenge myself as a writer. Wanting to leave nothing to chance, I wrote a VERY tight stepsheet that listed every event great and small throughout the book, including the dynamics of character interaction, the emotions of the POV character and those around them, background information, and large chunks of dialogue. I did all that before I ever started on prose. That way, I never needed to worry about the big picture, and could just focus on my brushstrokes.

july08still_working1That detailed stepsheet was more tedious and took a lot of the fun out of writing. It was also slow, and ended up delaying completion of the manuscript for a few months beyond the estimates I originally gave my publishers, which is something that no one, especially me, wanted.

But I felt it was more important that the book be my best work than be completed quickly. For all the downsides, the stepsheet gave me the level of control I needed to tell a far more complex story than that of the first book. I honestly don’t think I could have pulled off otherwise. Especially since not long after the stepsheet was completed, my wife and I had our first child, and I wrote most of the prose with bleary eyes between the baby’s bi-hourly feedings or night terrors, sometimes with her sleeping in my arms.

There no doubt in my mind that I was able to achieve all my goals with The Desert Spear because of the stepsheet, and I really think TDS is my best work to date.

For TDW, which is in many ways even more complex than TDS, I’ve been even more careful with the stepsheet. I’ve spent the last six months stepsheeting. Pondering worldbuilding questions. Adding new levels to the magic system. Defining character traits. Working out individual character arcs and trying to thread them harmoniously into an overall story. Plotting fight choreography. Researching random things. Syncing up timing of events in distant places and calculating the relative speed of various forms of transportation. Etc.

But as of last night, it’s done. I have the full Daylight War stepsheet. It is 170 pages long, and it kicks some serious ass.

Stage I complete. On to Stage II: prose. I have no idea how long stage II will take, but at this moment, I feel really confident that the end result will be awesome.

You don’t even wanna hear about stage III: rewrites. That’s when it gets really intense…

Posted on February 18, 2010 at 3:04 am by PeatB
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The Author’s Catch-22

Aidan at A Dribble of Ink essentially retweeted a post from George RR Martin’s “Not a Blog”, wherein Mr. Martin discusses the current state of the long-awaited A Dance With Dragons, and gives some small insight into his creative process.

Every time GRRM makes a post like this, there is a ripple through the blogosphere as his legions of fans chime in with their opinions about how long the book is taking, some spewing angry bile and vile insult, some strongly supportive, and others actively defensive. I’ve waded into this argument before, and frankly, I’m tired of it and have moved on to other things.

More interesting to me in this post is Mr. Martin’s dancing around what I consider the catch-22 of the obsessive author, and one I struggle with constantly: Wanting very much to talk about something that’s weighing on you, but being unable to for fear of biasing the results. Most people have co-workers at their jobs who they can discuss their work with, but in the same way jurors in trials covered by the news media must be often sequestered so their decisions are not influenced by hearsay or the opinions of others, so too must an author sequester themself to some extent.

Writing giant fantasy epics spanning years or decades with multiple POV characters weaving in and out of each other’s lives can really make your head hurt, especially when trying to line up the chronology of events so that even the most obsessive fan can’t find discrepancy, or trying to figure out how to allow one of your POV characters to witness something important that the reader need to see, but that the character has no logical reason to witness.

Right now I’m finalizing the stepsheet for The Daylight War. It is a detailed file (currently 165 pages), that spells out pretty much everything of note that happens in every chapter of the book. I do this for every book before I start writing prose. I realize it’s a far more obsessive process than most authors use, but it works for me, so I’m not going to argue with results. I’ve been working on the stepsheet for six agonizing months, sometimes exultantly, and other times feeling forlorn and hopeless as the puzzle pieces all over my desk refuse to fit together. Sometimes I think I am kicking the book’s ass, and other times it is clearly kicking mine. The book takes up a MASSIVE amount of my brain’s processing power, and an enormous amount of my time, and yet I essentially have no one to talk to about it.

In some ways, it’s worse with The Desert Spear. That books has been DONE for months. At this point, I couldn’t change it if I wanted, but I still can’t discuss it openly, for fear of giving out spoilers on the internet.

I have plenty of offers from people to take an early look and offer their thoughts. I appreciate this support a lot, and sometimes I am really tempted to take people up on it, if just to help stave off the madness and anxiety, the feeling that I will somehow FAIL. But while every author is different, in my case, the creative journey is a very personal one. My books are MINE. I don’t want anyone, not agent, editor, friends, family, or fans, tossing ingredients into or even stirring my simmering pot until I’m ready for people to taste it. Even then, I much prefer my test readers (including those with a professional interest in my work, like my editor) to tell me what didn’t work for them, and then leave me to figure out how to fix the problems on my own. Nothing aggravates me more than having someone looking over my shoulder and offering advice while I work on something. So as much as I want to talk about it, I don’t want to talk about it.

But it’s lonely. And that makes me sad sometimes.

Posted on February 16, 2010 at 1:31 pm by PeatB
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