Friday, May 20, 2011

Getting Ready for BEA

The last couple months, I've been traveling a lot and going to a lot of concerts, so I haven't been reading as much - especially since I'm trying to finish up my new WIP. Because of that, I'm only going to be discussing one book a week for a while, at least while I'm still traveling and writingwritingwriting and that whole life thing is sitting on my chest. But every Wednesday (barring the whole Rapture thing that's supposed to happen tomorrow), I'll be here talking about a new book.

And talking about that whole traveling thing, I'm leaving for NYC on Sunday to go to Book Expo America - I went last year and had a lot of fun meeting other writers and readers, and I can't wait to be back in NY, being stuck on subways and drinking way too much Starbucks.

This year, I'm co-moderating the Otherworldly panel at the Teen Author Carnival alongside Karsten Knight (Wildefire). Here are the authors that will be there: E Archer (Geek Fantasy Novel), Carrie Jones (Need), Nova Ren Suma (Imaginary Girls), Michael Northrop (Trapped), Scott Tracey (Witch Eyes), and Leah Clifford (A Touch Mortal). The panel will be on Monday, May 23rd at 4:10-5:10 PM at the Mulberry Street Library and if you're around the area, I hope you'll come! A lot of other authors will be signing and doing panels, and there should be a lot of crazy wordage and candy going around.

And if I won't see you in NYC, I'll see you here the following Wednesday...

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Wither by Lauren DeStefano

Wither takes place in a futuristic world, one that doesn't seem too unrealistic - scientists tried to cure cancer, and they did. But, because of the cure, their children end up only being able to live into their early twenties. Rhine, the main character, is kidnapped away from her brother and sold into a weird polygamous marriage.

Knowing, for a fact, that you're going to die that young would change a lot about society. So it was really interesting seeing a world explored in which that was the case.

In Rhine's new home, there are perfumed baths and overly sweet candies called june beans (which the publisher sent me a test tube full of) and beautiful gowns and illusionary landscapes. I loved that there was this almost artificial beauty in every part of the wealthy. The series name is titled Chemical Gardens, which I think is perfect solely because of this fake youthfulness. It was like they were trying to paint over something that wasn't natural with a kind of sugary coating.

The characterization in this book was pretty involved. There's Rhine's sister wives, one who was only thirteen when she was bought, and the other a distant girl who spends all day in the library. There's Linden, the husband who bought them, who surprisingly is a semi-decent guy sometimes, and has a passion for architecture that makes him approach almost likable. There's Gabriel, the servant Rhine likes, who hasn't stepped a foot off the mansion he's imprisoned in. And then there's the orchestrator of everything inside that mansion, which is Linden's father. He's a creeper. President Snow-worthy.

And speaking of characters, Rhine had every comfort she would need, and more, for the rest of her life - her life before, with her brother, was one full of poverty and fear - but she was determined to leave because she needed freedom. It reminded me a little of The Forest of Hands and Teeth based on the main character's self determination alone.

And it's probably weird to say I loved this society, but I did. I wouldn't want to live in it, but I enjoyed reading it through another character's eyes. Probably because I'm a sadist, but also because it's a side of humanity that you don't see in teen generations, and it's great to explore.

Oh, and did I mention that Lauren DeStefano is a bloody fantastic writer?

"Suddenly the clouds seem very high above us. They’re moving over us in an arch, circling the planet. They have seen abysmal oceans, and charred, scorched islands. They have seen how we destroyed the world. If I could see everything, as the clouds do, would I swirl around the remaining continent, still so full of color and life and seasons, wanting to protect it? Or would I just laugh at the futility of it all, and meander onward, down the earth’s sloping atmosphere?"

Saturday, May 7, 2011

Writing Out of the Lines

I used to write in order. I wouldn't stray from the timeline the book's plot needed to be in, and I made my way to the end.

With the book I'm working on now, I have separate word documents - a 25,000 word timelined plot, and a huge Word document of scenes that need to fit somewhere in that plot but don't have space yet. It's a messy, chaotic mass of words that I'm piecing together, adding to, and rearranging as I need to. And it's going to take a hell of a lot of editing. I wrote half of the ending scene before I was even 1/4th of the way through the book.

I don't know how I went from someone who edited every word as I wrote, who made sure everything was in order, to someone who writes like one of those crazyass paint-flingers who end up with canvases of splatters. But it happened. And even though it's ridiculously difficult, it's also more fun. I'm exploring things that I might not be able to fit in the book, but it lets me get to know my characters more and have a lot more fun writing. Maybe not editing, but definitely writing.

So basically I'm posting this to tell you what I've been up to instead of here. Which is to say, inside a freaking fantastically fun mess.