Meeson’s Greetings

Oh, it’s almost Christmas, but for a needy writer, it’s always the Season of Me, and blog posts turn naturally to blatant self-promotion.

Signing at the State College Barnes and Noble — January 22, 2010 at 6:30pm.

If you’re in Happy Valley, stop by the local B&N (you know, the one out there by the mall). I’ll read a little from the book, answer your questions (or make you answer mine), and sign copies. Afterward, stop by my house for coffee and dessert! Directions at the reading.

Reading at KGB, February 17

And when it’s even colder out, I’ll be in New York City reading  with none other than Peter Straub at the KGB Fantastic Fiction Reading Series. Time to man-up!

Free Stories

My story “The Illustrated Biography of Lord Grimm,” which appeared in Year’s Best Fantasy 9, is available for free at the moment from, along with four other stories: “The Film-makers of Mars” by Geoff Ryman, “Caverns of Mystery” by Kage Baker, and “Lady Witherspoon’s Solution” from my State College, PA compatriot, James Morrow. And you can download three more stories from that anthology, too.

You do have to create a account first. I ran into a hiccup where the site lost track of my request after I created my account, so I suggest creating the account first, then clicking the link.

Fictional FrontiersOn the frontiers of radio

Sohaib from Fictional Frontiers had me on his radio show a couple weeks ago, and I had a great time yet again — he was an enthusiastic supporter of Pandemonium. You can listen to or download the interview on their archive site.

A couple more reviews

These hit my in-box this week, courtesty of google’s ego surf tools:

From Sean Melican at Book Page: “More subtle than some SF novels, The Devil’s Alphabet is an absolutely stunning, intoxicating blend of vintage mystery, science fiction and intergenerational saga which artfully questions the meaning of what it is to be ‘human.’”

From Amy Gwiazdowski at “Daryl Gregory has an engaging writing style, and while I didn’t care much for Pax [the main character], he infused the book with enough interesting turns to keep me reading. I found myself wanting to know more about the residents, what happened to them, and why they changed.”

So that’s it for me, for now. How are you doing? Oh wait, hold that thought, I see someone on the sidewalk who may not know about me. Gotta go!


Does Cross Posting Mean I’m Angry?

And is a cross-dresser upset about their wardrobe?

Just some notes about things going on in the world of Clockwork Storybook. Awhile back I mentioned that I joined this august collective of multimedia writers (I think I’m the only monomedia guy there), and we use the blog to talk about what is known among the pretentious as “matters of craft” — AKA, the writing biz. I just wrote a post called Iron-Clad Scrooge about the bullet-proof narrative structure of “A Christmas Carol. ” Really, there’s seems to be no damage you can wreak on this story that will derail it.

But more fun than my post is what my Clockwork cohort Paul Cornell has put together. On his blog, he’s hosting “The Twelve Blogs of Christmas,” and Day 8 is a  cheesy 1960’s Christmas special co-written by all the Clockwork folks. Enjoy.

Good reviews aren’t necessarily positive

Update 12/14/09: Gary K. Wolfe’s review is now online.

Today I read two reviews of The Devil’s Alphabet, one by Karen Burnham at SF Signal, and the other by Gary K. Wolfe at Locus (printed on actual paper). Both were pretty positive — Wolfe starts the review calling me “amongst the most interesting of the newer writers to emerge in the past decade, and rapidly becoming one of the most unpredictable,” which is nice, and Burnham gives me 4/5 stars — so I’m not complaining. But what I most appreciated was the thoughtfulness of the reviews.

Gary Wolfe is pretty much the dean of SF critics, the reviewer I’ve been reading the longest, and the person I most wanted to be reviewed by when I started writing novels. When I get my copy of  Locus, I read his column first, every issue. He’s such a good writer that I find it difficult to disagree with him, even when I don’t agree with him. So it was with some sense of trepidation that I read his review — if he said I sucked, what was I supposed to do with that massive cognitive dissonance?

Karen Burnham has been reviewing for a couple years, and when I met her at a convention a couple years ago, I was immediately struck by her excellent taste — because she immediately told me she liked my short stories. She hasn’t been reviewing enough lately — she’s works for frickin’ NASA, for crying out loud, so her day job’s a bit busy — but her review of Pandemonium last year pointed out something I hadn’t been conscious of, that you could read the story as one family’s struggle to take care of someone with mental illness. It’s the mark of a good review that afterward you think, damn, maybe that IS what I meant.

So, two reviews in one day. Wolfe (I’m going to call him Wolfe, because in his review he uses my last name, like reviewers do) pointed out that while Pandemonium was a mash-up of content, Devil’s Alphabet was a mashup “of form and genre.” Then he goes down the line sighting echos and references that seemed to have informed the book, all of which made me think, damn, he must be right.

On the one hand, the novel hovers around a sort of evolutionary hard SF of novels like Greg Bear’s Darwin’s Radio… on the other, it returns to an earlier kind of evolutionary SF that we’d seen in novels from van Vogt’s Slan to Sturgeon’s More Than Human, in which the focus is more on the pariah status of the victims than on the biological puzzle, and on the inability of the larger society to cope meaningfully with the implications of the event. But then again, it’s also a homecoming tale about a young man (unaffected by “the Changes”) who has escaped his rural origins for a life in Chicago. Finally–and this is what drives the novel’s main plot–it’s a small-town southern Gothic murder mystery. No one can accuse Gregory of being a one-note author.

Wolfe then goes on to describe the overstuffed plot, and says, “While Gregory does an impressive job of keeping all these plates spinning without losing his narrative’s coherence, there is still a sense that a bit much is going on all at once, and that some of those plates are starting to wobble.”

This is definitely something I struggled with while writing the novel. How to pay off all those plot lines? How to keep them in balance? I think it’s something I’ll continue to struggle with. I was happy, though, to have him end the review with this:

The larger question, of what eventually might become of these evolutionary exiles as they move into second and third generations, seems to move us back into Theodore Sturgeon territory, and it’s fortunately a territory that Gregory has mastered well. The novel’s quiet ending, in a snowbound South Dakota winter, is haunting.

In Burnham’s (not Karen’s) review, which I won’t quote from as much, ’cause you can read it yourself, she points out something that is kind of my modus operandi — I try to wed a mainstream, character-driven story to sfnal weirdness. In fact, it’s pretty much all I’m trying to do, every outing.

But Burnham takes a couple paragraphs to do something that the best critics do — consider the work in context of a career. One, she doesn’t think Pandemonium or Devil’s Alphabet measure up to my short stories, and she’s particularly sad that neither book has a female character as the main protagonist, as some of my stories (her favorites of mine) do.

This is an interesting problem for me, in a couple ways: one, I don’t want to be writing the same characters over and over, and having the main protagonist always be young, white, and male is boring and a bit odd. (Besides, I want to stay as unpredictable as Wolfe thinks I am.)

And it’s not like I don’t like to write about women. Burnham mentioned some of the short stories, and in  the novels some of the strongest and smartest characters are female. In Devil’s Alphabet, as a reviewer on SFF World pointed out last week, most of the power structure of Switchcreek is female, led by Aunt Rhonda, the mayor of the town, who shares some of the POV duties in the book. But none of these women are the main character, as Burnham points out. So what’s up with that?

Now, I realize that this is a sample size of 2 novels, and hopefully I’ll have more opportunities to write more books. But the problem for me is that I don’t have much choice in these matters. When I wrote “Second Person, Present Tense,” the main character walked on stage, and she was a teenage girl. There was never any question that she’d be a boy. In “The Continuing Adventures of Rocket Boy,” I likewise knew that this was the story of two boys who were best friends. In “The Illustrated Biography of Lord Grimm,” the welder and minion of the supervillain was always going to be a woman– and so on, for every story.

With secondary characters, I have a bit more leeway. They’re more vaguely defined in my subconscious, so when they walk on stage I can ask myself if they’d be more interesting, and better for the story, as female or male, gay or straight, of color or not. But with main characters, they pretty much arrive as-is, with no refunds, packed alongside the idea that carried them into my brain. Maybe it’s different for other writers.

So, will I ever have a female protagonist in a novel? I can’t believe I won’t at some point. If the short stories are any indication, some woman’s going to walk on stage with a novel-sized idea under her arm and demand to have her story told. I have to admit, though, that in the book I’m writing now, the main character is another guy. Maybe Book 4, then.

Small Beer, Small Baby, Good Books, Great Charity

Here’s something for the season: Gavin Grant and Kelly Link, owners of Baby Ursula! Small Beer Press, are holding a book sale to benefit The Franciscan Children’s Hospital, where their daughter Ursula (that’s her at left) stayed this year during the first months of her life. (Full story)

Pay full price and a big portion goes to the hospital — or pay the sale price and $1 is donated. Everybody wins.

Small Beer publishes wonderful books, including two I recently read: The Ant King and Other Stories by Benjamin Rosenbaum (surreal and unbelievably fun), and Generation Loss by Elizabeth Hand (frightening and beautifully written). As Gavin and Kelly say, Go wild!