Archive for June, 2007

The foam on the strand

Friday, June 29th, 2007

Just back from a walk on the beach… yes, it's nearly one am, but I couldn't resist.

We're spending the night at the Ocean Lodge in Cannon Beach, Oregon, in a bungalow mere steps from miles of beach.  My mother couldn't understand why we were adding a few hours drive to the coast on an off-day – if she could stand out there in the full dark, the roar of the surf, the reflection of the sky in the wet sand, I think she might get it.  Such a feeling of peace, of home-ness, of serenity, just being out there completely alone…  I could get used to that.

Tomorrow, on to Leavenworth, Wa, for the last event of the tour proper.  But first, a little more research on Cannon Beach for the next book. And a bit more walking in the sand.

Touring

Wednesday, June 27th, 2007

Part of being on the road is literally that – being "on the road".  I think we've spent close to a dozen hours driving in the last couple of days — it's gone quite well, I think.  At the very least, I haven't ended up left behind on some deserted stretch of the Interstate, "for my own protection".

What's been very cool has been the opportunity to see a part of the country that I've never seen before.  Coming out of the mountains and into the plains of Eastern Washington was a breathtaking moment (compounded by the sheer spectacle of the Gorge).  And the hours spent travelling the Columbia River Gorge yesterday, en route to Oregon, was simply incredible.

Not just because of the landscape, which was alien and brutal and heart-thuddingly lovely, but because of its implications.

Implications?

Yes, implications.  You see, the novel which I'm currently working on (the late and little spoken-of novel-the-second) takes place, in large chunks, in the countryside in the north half of Oregon state.  Well, sort of.  And no, I'm not going to clarify that any further (see previous posts re: possessive muse for details as to why not).  Suffice it to say, though, that travelling through that area, keeping the Columbia on our right, the hills and cliffs and eventual forests to our left, was fertile ground for the imagination, and for the note-taking part of my mind.

This will continue, I think, when we head out to Cannon Beach tomorrow for the night — much of the action of the second novel centres on Cannon Beach (or an Oregon coast town remarkably like it – we shall see.)

In the meantime, there are reviews to write, coffee to drink, and Powell's to lose myself in (a hotel five minutes from Powell's?  Danger, Will Robinson, Danger!).

Dues currently being processed

Monday, June 25th, 2007

There's a point in the life of every musical act — well, those worth their salt, at least — in which the dues are paid.  I don't need to describe what I mean: everybody's heard the stories of the groups living in their vans, driving hundreds of miles through the snow to gigs where no one — literally no one — shows up.  Stories like that.  (My favourite of these, by the way, was Clarence Clemons describing one of the first tours with a young Bruce Springsteen, fishing from the van, frying up their catch to feed the boys…)

Which brings me to today.

Spokane.

Lovely bookstore.  Friendly people.

And the dues?  Being paid… 

(The highlight of the day?  Signing a book for Caleb, sent all the way from Georgia.  That put a smile on my face, I gotta tell ya.)

Bellingham

Sunday, June 24th, 2007

So I'm sliding into the evening, sipping vodka and tonic and reading on the balcony of the Bellwether Hotel – it's a pretty nice way to make a living, this.

Tonight's event at Village Books in Bellingham was terrific – better attended than Friday night in Bothel, with some old friends, friends of Cori's, and a surprise appearance by my brother- and sister-in-law from Vancouver, who came down for the reading (their second time through the reading, so all the better!).  It was very nice – a good first reading from the US edition, followed by some nice chat and a good meal.

And now, vodka and sunset at the Bellwether.  It's a good life if you don't weaken.

Tomorrow, Spokane.

You wonder how these things begin

Friday, June 22nd, 2007

So here it is – the first day of the American tour for Before I Wake.

We've actually been in Seattle for a couple of days already, hanging out, popping into bookstores, eating our respective body-weights in Chinese food, that sort of thing. (I did, for the record, find the time to accept, research and submit a piece for this weekend's Globe & Mail, lest you think it was all West Coast slackerism – the Three For Thought piece should run this Saturday.)

 I spent nearly two hours in Silver Platters record store yesterday, walking away with a bag-ful of treasures: it's been a long time since I've had such a fulfilling record-store experience.  Interestingly, the store occupies the building that formerly housed the Seattle Tower Records branch…  I hope the spot isn't jinxed.

Anyway, I won't bore with the details of the shopping, but apparently I have a current proclivity for singer-songwriters of a certain bent (Elliot Smith, John Martyn), nicely offset by the new White Stripes and a reissue of Television's Marquee Mooon…

But I digress…

The tour starts today, and I must confess, I'm pretty excited.  And it helps to wake up to something like this, from this morning's Seattle P-I (which I'm off down to street level as soon as I'm finished this to buy a copy of) — I spoke to the author a week or so ago, and it was such a pleasant conversation that I was still waiting for the actual interview to begin when she was trying to say goodbye…  An auspicious start.

So, Bothel tonight, Bellingham Sunday, Spokane Monday, etc…

See you there?

A little business before the day gets too old

Thursday, June 14th, 2007

It seems like there's a lot of business and such to mention, so I thought I'd just pack a post full and send it off into the ether.

Let's see.. The big news this week is that Before I Wake is now available in trade paperback in Canada. It's a gorgeous package, if I dare say so myself. And it's Vintage-freakin' Canada! (Sorry – just having a minor "how cool is that!?!?" moment) Now available at a bookseller near you.

There seems to be a lot of on-line stuff happening at the moment. So, a few links:

I've got a BookNotes piece up at LargeHearted Boy. I read this blog religiously, so the opportunity to write for it was most appreciated. Plus, it gave me a chance to pull my comments together for the presentation I gave at the Gladstone last fall (who says procratination doesn't eventually pay off? You can get back to me on that.)

Random House Canada has posted a reading group guide to Before I Wake on their Bookclubs.ca site. This features a bunch of great questions, and a new interview with yours truly. Be warned, though – there are lots of spoilers, so you might not want to trespass there until you've read the book. The outtakes from the interview, by the way, should be showing up here shortly (I'm clearly incapable of giving a short answer…)

And over on CBC.ca I've got a guest blog up at Words at Large, dipping into my experiences at BookExpo Canada last weekend. Say what you will about the New Journalism (which isn't so New anymore), my journalistic skills seem to decline somewhat when I've had a bit to drink. You've been warned.

And as I look at the calendar (and my ever-lengthening To Do list), I see that I'm less than a week away from the US tour for the St Martins' edition of Before I Wake.

The dates are below (and on the tour page, assuming I get that organized). If I'm coming to your town, please consider coming out – I'd love to meet you!

Tour Dates:

Friday, June 22, 2007
6:30 PM
Third Place Books
17171 Bothel Way NE
Lake Forest Park, WA 98155

Sunday, June 24, 2007
5:00 PM
Village Books
1200 11th Street
Bellingham, WA 98225

Monday, June 25, 2007
7:30 PM
Auntie's Bookstore
402 West Main Avenue
Spokane, WA 99201

Wednesday, June 27, 2007
7:30 PM
Annie Bloom's
7834 SW Capitol Highway
Portland, OR 97219

Saturday, June 30, 2007
1:00 PM
A Book For All Seasons
703 Highway 2
Leavenworth, WA 98806

Before I Wake shortlisted for Sunburst Award!

Tuesday, June 5th, 2007

I'm too thrilled to do to much in the way of typing, so I'll let the press release do the talking (except to add a restrained "Woot!"):

 

***FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE***
FINALISTS FOR SEVENTH ANNUAL SUNBURST AWARD ANNOUNCED TORONTO (June 5, 2007)

The shortlisted works for the 2007 Sunburst Award are:

Mark Frutkin, Fabrizio's Return

, Martine Leavitt, Keturah and Lord Death Carrie Mac, The Droughtlanders

, Peter Watts, Blindsight

, Robert Wiersema, Before I Wake

,The winner will be announced in the fall of 2007.
The Sunburst Award for Canadian Literature of the Fantastic is a prized and juried award that is presented annually. Named after the debut novel by Phyllis Gotlieb, one of the first published authors of contemporary Canadian speculative fiction, the award consists of a cash prize of $1,000 and a hand-crafted medallion which incorporates the "Sunburst" logo, designed by Marcel Gagné. It is based on excellence of writing; the jury selects five short-listed works and one winner, representing the finest of Canadian fantastic literature published during the 2006 calendar year.

The jurors for the 2007 award are Steven Erikson, James Alan Gardner, Tom Henighan, Emily Pohl-Weary and Caitlin Sweet.

The Sunburst jury says about:

Fabrizio's Return:

"Fabrizio's Return is a complex drama of faith, love, church politics, and art, set in 17th- and 18th-century Cremona. The story explores the events surrounding the mission of a 'devil's advocate' sent by the church to investigate the life of a local 'saint.' Frutkin's narrative is probing in its exploration of ordinary human nature. Rich in humour, a sense of irony, and celebrating the power of passion, this novel blends fantasy, realism and historical authenticity to create a unique and engaging work of art."
Keturah and Lord Death:

"A delicate, haunting story-within-a-story told by a girl who must choose between her bright, beloved town and the dark forest beyond it; between living and sacrifice. The tale is told with grace and humour and it resonates with a deep understanding of yearning, loss and youth."
The Droughtlanders:
"This is a story whose deceptively simple voice perfectly mirrors its heart: the complexity and range of human nature. Mac depicts the divisiveness of social class and the brutality human beings are capable of showing towards one another; she also highlights our stubborn capacity for tenderness and joy. The world she has created is post-apocalyptic in its grimness, yet readers will be impatient to return to it in books two and three of the trilogy. For, while the landscape is harsh, the people who inhabit it brim with hope and promise."

"This is a story whose deceptively simple voice perfectly mirrors its heart: the complexity and range of human nature. Mac depicts the divisiveness of social class and the brutality human beings are capable of showing towards one another; she also highlights our stubborn capacity for tenderness and joy. The world she has created is post-apocalyptic in its grimness, yet readers will be impatient to return to it in books two and three of the trilogy. For, while the landscape is harsh, the people who inhabit it brim with hope and promise."Blindsight:

"Neurobiology, vampires, alien encounters, mommy issues, deep space: Peter Watts has taken these elements (and countless others) and created a dense, provocative hard science-fiction novel that puzzles as much as it enlightens. The motives of the human, mostly human, and non-human beings who populate the story are as deliciously uncertain as the outcome of their mission. Blindsight is a mind-bending, stylish question mark of a book; we dare you to answer it."
Before I Wake:

"A mortally injured child lying in a coma seems to influence, or somehow preside over, the lives of her parents and others. Wiersema's first novel is a tour-de-force of shifting narrative viewpoints, influenced by William Faulkner's As I Lay Dying and Graham Greene's The End of the Affair, but entirely successful in its own right. Direct, sensitive and powerful, this novel uses its fantastic premise to probe human nature, passion, and the mysteries of human consciousness with irony and insight."

For further information about the Sunburst Award, including information about past nominees, winners, and jurors, please visit www.sunburstaward.org.

I heard there was a sacred chord

Monday, June 4th, 2007

I have a hard time sleeping the first night in a hotel room.  I don't think it's the excitement of travel, or the perils of being in a different time zone, or too much coffee too close to shutdown…  I'm with Tom Waits on this one – I think that when you sleep in a hotel room bed (or a guest room bed,  for that matter) you take on the dreams of those who slept there last.  I don't know what it is – a lingering psychic energy, perhaps – but I think it's true.  That would explain my dreams of real estate agents and fancy cars last night.  Two things I don't typically dream about…

All of which is to say that it's the first week of June, it's four in the morning (oops, actually seven in the morning), and I'm back in Toronto.  A week of meetings and events awaits, plus an opportunity to see some friends and get in some trouble.  It's nice to be back in this big, stinky, cloying city – and always nice to be greeted by a thunderstorm and black sheets of rain.  Perfect for watching from one's hotel-room balcony.

Expect a few blog posts in the next while, including a couple I've been saving up (Chuck Palahniuk).  In the meantime, though, there are reviews to be written and coffee to be drunk.  Definitely not in that order.