Hello, Fire Enthusiasts. Seasons Greetings to you as we enter the stretch run of 2015. Once you get to Halloween the next thing we know it's New Year's Day. Am I right? Hopefully it won't really be like that. Here in the California central valley the heat has finally left us, although it hasn't really gotten that cool yet. Yes, I wrote "cool." We don't really get winter here. Whatever. I'm just glad the heat is gone. Summer is overrated here, and I'm so pleased it's gone. Summer is my latest favorite season, as you may have guessed.
In any event, November is here. I find myself fighting against my nature, willing myself to slow down. As I mentioned before it can really race by if you don't force it to stop. Thanksgiving is my wife's favorite holiday. For me, I'm already looking forward to that afternoon when I start moving furniture and preparing to decorate for Christmas. Yeah, that's me. How about you? What's your favorite? Was it Halloween? You'd think a horror guy like me would love All Hallow's Eve, but not so much. Yeah, I'm evil that way.
Once again I have been invited to join what we call 99centnovember. It is the brainchild of author Milo James Fowler. If you're looking for a great read now is the time. Follow the link and fill that virtual bookshelf. You'll find my paranormal novel Seeing Ghosts there. Here's the cover. I hope you'll give it a chance.
The e-magazine that I used to write for, Kings River Life Magazine, featured my latest novel, Infernal. They gave me a positive review, featured an interview and also are giving away copies of the series so far. Check that out and feel free to throw your name in the proverbial hat for the giveaway.
This has suddenly become the season for book events, which I am very pleased about. I was invited to speak at my local branch of the public library. You always worry that no one will show, but I had a good group, and I think it was a successful event. I was able to sign several copies of my books, I met new readers and had a lot of fun doing it. Next, we have the Kingsburg Ladies Night Out event. Last year's event was big, so hopefully this one will be bigger and better. There will be another opportunity in December as well. In addition, I was invited by the librarian of my local high school about potentially speaking to the students. I'm very honored to have been asked, and look forward to having that opportunity.
Have a great November and a Happy Thanksgiving, you guys. As always, thanks for stopping by.
We'll talk soon.
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Sunday, November 1, 2015
Monday, August 19, 2013
Author Greg Sisco Day
Hello, Fire Enthusiasts. Welcome to Author Greg Sisco
Day here on the blog. Some of you may wish to run away now. I’d like you to
stay, but I completely understand if you don’t.
What’s that? You don’t know who Sisco is? Ah, that is
a shame. In that case, please stay…
Are there any Howard Stern fans out there? I used to
be, but only liked him when someone was controlling him. When the reins were
removed, and he was able to be as raunchy as he wanted, that’s when I moved on.
Now, please do not take me for a saint. I’m sad to report that I am very far
from it. I am well acquainted with every foul word ever invented by man, pulled
from the circles of Dante’s Hell or wherever bad words come from. I wished I wasn’t,
and I certainly don’t practice using them. Well, you know… Suffice it to say
that I have stubbed a toe or mistakenly struck my thumb with a hammer now and
again. Get what I’m sayin’? The reason I tell you this is because in order to
get through this next book, you’re really going to have to be able to stomach
each and every one of those words – and quite
frequently!
“Why would anyone want to read something so
potentially foul,” you may ask? I’ll tell you why. It’s because it’s written by
author Greg Sisco. And after reading nearly everything he’s written, I can tell
you that he doesn’t write a bad book. Believe it.
Here’s the synopsis of his most recent: Gunslinger, P.I.
A PRESENT-DAY
WESTERN DETECTIVE STORY WITH VIOLENCE, SEX, AND A TALKING CAR
His name is
Garret Gallagher, but don't call him that or he'll shoot you in a particularly
uncomfortable appendage. Every thug and criminal in Scud City knows him as
Gunslinger. They say he traveled through time from the Old West. They say he
drives a talking car. They say for five grand he can solve any murder in forty-eight
hours.
As it
happens, everything they say is true.
Gunslinger,
P.I. follows five days in Gunslinger's life. Hired by an allegedly Irish
gangster to investigate a particularly suspicious murder, Gunslinger navigates
a rocky relationship with his talking car girlfriend, lusts over a foul-mouthed
femme fatale, butts heads with a twenty-first century cowboy wannabe, plays
Russian Roulette with an idiot, and seeks out revenge on anyone who lies to him
-- which happens to be pretty much everybody.
A darkly
comic murder mystery at its heart, Gunslinger, P.I. blends Western and noir
with touches of fantasy, science fiction, and romance for a one-of-a-kind,
mile-a-minute ride at the hands of a crass, madman antihero with no regard for
the reader's comfort level.
When I first began undertaking the adventure that is Gunslinger, P.I., I found myself
debating whether it might be too much. His works typically are R-rated, but
this one – much like One Night Stan’s
is in the very least rated NC-17. I don’t know why, but I kept going. Perhaps I
have a trust factor with him. In fact, I know that’s why.
I am a devoted follower of his Blood Brothers Vampire
series: I fawned over Thicker Than Water,
and then raced over to grab The Wages of
Sin. I am firmly on record as admitting that he blows away pretty much
everything else that’s out there that’s vampire-related. That includes mine.
With One Night Stan’s – a book that I
arguably should not have read, due to its graphic content – I found that I just
couldn’t help myself. If you haven’t yet figured it out, reading Sisco may very
well be my guilty pleasure!
I’ve read some of Gunslinger’s reviews and can tell
you that there a few upset people out there. They had no idea what they had
begun to read and did not appreciate it at all. I can understand. It is
definitely not for the faint of heart. However, having said that, I promise you
that there are no words, sentences or turn of phrases used simply for shock
value. Not one. Believe it or not, but each and every one of those are carefully
and strategically placed.
“But wait!” I can hear you ask. “Don’t you go to
church regularly, and pray, and everything? How could you not only read this,
but seem to enjoy it immensely?” Yes, it’s true. As a Christian - especially
after reading One Night Stan's - I
find myself covering one eye when I see a new release from him and mutter the prayer:
"Lord, what has he done now?" Lol! See, I told you he was my guilty
pleasure.
Just know that if you could stomach the characters of
Gunslinger, P.I. & the world they navigate, you’ll find that the book is
perfect. The writing is wholly imaginative, the plot gripping and tight, and it’s
loaded with the signature Sisco wit that will really pull you back for more.
Author Greg Sisco’s books
are sometimes rough
stuff. Yet, every single time - no matter what the material - I find myself
unable to put the book down and cheering at the end!
Monday, August 5, 2013
Scare Me
Hello, Fire
Enthusiasts. Are you enjoying your summer? The part I like about it is its
demise. *laughs* I like the part about my wife and kids being mostly home;
however, it’s the heat I can do without. It seems like I just spend the time
trying to avoid it, you know? As a horror writer it will not surprise you to
hear that I can’t wait for Halloween. Actually, it’s the cooler temperatures
that I can’t wait for. It really has little to do with things that go bump in
the night.
There isn’t much going
on over here. Work is still long and busy. For those of you who may recall me
talking about exercise, I have finally managed to climb back upon my treadmill.
I quit because I was struggling to find the time. I was spending an hour or so
on the laptop in the morning, working 11 hours, getting home for dinner,
spending another hour or so on the laptop and then going to bed. That was my
day. Now that the July book blog tour is over, I’m quickly jumping on the
treadmill as soon as I get home. I end up having to warm up my dinner, but at
least I’m getting in the work.
On the writing front, I’m
starting to feel the itch to write again. I’ve got some ideas in my head for
the next project, but I am as of yet undecided. I’ve got a couple of novels that
are jockeying for position in my head to be next. I also have a short story that
seems to want to be resurrected from the dead. It was one of the first things I
wrote. It seems to be begging me to be gutted and redone. I may pair it up with
two other stories and offer it as a free read. If it’s going to be free
forever, then I won’t want to spend much on the editing/packaging. Stay tuned.
Before I go, I’d like
to share a book with you.
Scare Me by
Richard Jay Parker
A year or so ago I read
Parker’s Stop Me and loved it. I came
away from the experience very impressed with his work. Little did I know what
the man could do!
Here’s the synopsis:
“When did you last Google yourself?”
Wealthy businessman, Will Frost, gets woken in the
middle of the night by an anonymous caller, asking him exactly this.
When Will goes online, he finds a website has been set
up in his name, showing photographs of the inside of his home, along with
photographs of six houses he’s never seen before.
In the first of these strange houses, a gruesome
murder has already taken place.
Will is then told that his own family is in mortal
danger.
The only way he can keep them safe is to visit each of
the houses on the website in person – before the police discover what has
happened there.
Seven houses.
Seven gruesome homicides.
Seven chances to save his daughter’s life…
Intrigued? You should
be. I was truly blown away by this novel. It is his best work – by far! It was
so gripping the way this man had to go from house to house, country to country
in a mad dash to rescue his daughter. He even met the killer on occasion, and
once when he knew exactly who is was that he was staring at – yet could do
nothing about it. However, in a really good piece of suspenseful fiction,
things are not as they seem. This story was full of twists and turns that you
really will not see coming.
Highest honors for Scare Me. I found the book to be in a class by itself. I really
did.We'll talk soon.
Monday, July 29, 2013
While I've Been Away
Hello, Fire
Enthusiasts. How in the world are you? It’s been a while, hasn’t it? If you’ve
stopped by over the course of July, you know that I embarked on a book blog
tour, enabling me to take Seeing Ghosts
and offer it up to a larger audience than I had before. If you’re wondering how
it went, I’m not really sure as of yet. I’m hoping that it continues to build
momentum. Perhaps praying is the much
better word here. J Anyway, more on my book later…
What else?
Well, I won’t bore you with the details on work. It’s there, it’s long hours,
blah, blah, blah... Who wants to hear about that? Certainly not me. *grins*
Just
Saturday I finally got around to watching the film 42 – the Jackie Robinson story. It was so good. I haven’t bought it
yet, but rest assured that I will. Yes, it’s a baseball movie, but it is so
much more than that. It’s our history. As a Cubs fan you’d never expect to
catch me wearing some other team’s jersey; however, the movie really made me
want to go out and buy a Dodgers 42. My 19 year old came home while I was
watching it and made a comment about hating prejudice. He said it made him want
to punch people. He’s not a violent guy, so it was really out of character for
him to say. I understood it. The film made my wife and I very sad. There were
many trips to the tissue box, I don’t mind telling you. Later this summer I
look forward to seeing The Butler. That
one might be worse. I get misty just watching the trailer.
For you music
lovers out there we had the opportunity over a week ago to travel to the
California central coast to visit the Paso Robles Mid State Fair. We saw the
Goo Goo Dolls and Matchbox Twenty and it was a heck of a show. If you listen to
Matchbox and have yet to see a show, you’re really missing out. We’ve now seen
them three times and it never gets old; great songs, fantastic musicianship and
Rob Thomas hitting each and every one of those notes. Speaking of my oldest son
once again, he calls Thomas a freak of nature. Both my boys are in band and
jazz choir, so they know a bit of what they speak. He says Thomas should not be
able to hit those notes consistently with those neck veins popping out like
that, but he does. Perhaps he‘s just blessed with more talent than we even
realized. Both band’s newest releases have been getting heavy play over here.
If you have yet to check them out you probably need to rectify that, too.
Book fans, I’ve managed to get hold of
some good books over the past couple of months and I will begin telling you
about them over the next few weeks. I just read Horns by Joe Hill. I had heard of Hill, but had yet to read his
work. I knew who his famous father was, but that was about it. So it was that I
came upon this novel with no preconceived notions, but just a natural
curiosity. I was not disappointed. What a wild ride. If you are unfamiliar with
Horns, here’s the synopsis:
Ignatius Perrish spent the night drunk and doing
terrible things. He woke up the next morning with a thunderous hangover, a
raging headache . . . and a pair of horns growing from his temples.
At first Ig thought the horns were a hallucination,
the product of a mind damaged by rage and grief. He had spent the last year in
a lonely, private purgatory, following the death of his beloved, Merrin
Williams, who was raped and murdered under inexplicable circumstances. A mental
breakdown would have been the most natural thing in the world. But there was
nothing natural about the horns, which were all too real...
I liked this story so much that I had it
read in just a few days. I found the tale to be fresh and imaginative. The most
memorable parts were how everyone just began to confess themselves to him while
in his presence. Those were some of the best bits. The novel was very well
written and kept my attention throughout. Do yourself a favor and don’t worry
who his father is (Stephen King). It’s better if you don’t let that get in the
way of a wholly engrossing read. Never once did I dwell on that fact. Mr. Hill
is his own man, looks to be an incredible talent and I very much look forward
to seeing what else he has up his considerable sleeve.
Lastly, I would just like to share some
reviews that my latest has been getting. If you feel swayed, I’d love it if you’d
pick up a copy, or perhaps add it to your Goodreads shelf.
“An interesting and complex story, filled with
romance, suspense, horror and downright humour. Worth a read if you like a mix
of genre.” - Karen Mead
“I loved this story, staying up to read it… The
ending even brought a tear to my eye. I highly recommend this for your summer
reading.” - Lisa McCourt Hollar
“This is an amazing book. I found it hard to put
it down. Throughout the book I felt tearful, happy, terrified and surprised by
a few twists. I would definitely recommend this book to anyone who loves a good
ghost and/or romance story.” - Claire Rees
“Seeing
Ghosts is eerie and haunting…will keep you riveted, scare the bejeezus out
of you, and make you cry.” - Samantha Martin
“This
is a fantastic book, and most definitely a must read! I loved how the author
incorporated religion, God, and ghosts; all in a highly tasteful manner. I
respected how he wrote in Anne and her son, and the ending almost made me cry.
I loved the twists and turns inside this book, a few I saw coming, but for the
most part it was a complete surprise. I loved the author's writing style, it's
so smooth. I guess I just love everything about this book! Trust me, if you are
at all interested in the paranormal genre, you must read this!” - Elizabeth
Marie
We’ll talk soon.
Monday, January 28, 2013
Good Reads
Hello, Fire
Enthusiasts. I hope you and yours are well. I thank you so much for stopping by
when you can. I realize how precious time is, especially for so many of us who
are juggling family, day jobs and writing – whether we’re published authors
already or merely working on it. It’s really way too much than anyone should
have to juggle. But it’s art, isn’t it? And when you’ve been given a gift like
that one, you don’t lock it away. Instead, you do what you can to use it. I’m
speaking about all of us now.
For me, I’ve been trying
to make time for the social networks, but have had little success. With my
limited time I have been doing a lot of writing and reading only. With that in
mind, I have a couple of my recent reads to tell you about. Both should be
familiar faces for many of you as they are doing incredible work and being
pretty successful at doing it. I’m talking about authors Greg Sisco and Stant
Litore.
Greg Sisco and The
Wages of Sin:
This is the second
novel in Sisco's incredible Blood Brothers vampire series and I continue to be
blown away by him. You may recall my having told you about book one, Thicker
Than Water. Overall, this is the third of his novels that I have read, and I
had this one finished by day two. It's that good.
In this second
installment of the story, we find the brothers still living in Las Vegas where
one miss-step after another leads them further and further into very dangerous
territory. Loki begins to step out into a spotlight which makes it very
uncomfortable for his brothers. At the same time, Tyr's relationship and
feelings for Eva continue to drive a wedge between him and the others. Soon,
new characters emerge that complicate matters further, including the brothers
being pursued by not one, but two entities. And it's not altogether certain
what will happen when they finally locate them.
Much like book one,
book two takes us half a world and a thousand years back with some very
wonderful stories that color the plot well and provide great depth to the
characters. Using his gift for wit, biting sarcasm and masterful pacing, Sisco
will have you turning those pages no matter what better things you think you
should be doing with your time.
Previously, Sisco
proclaimed that he wanted to return vampires to where they rightfully belonged,
rescuing them from the "soft" genres. I can assure you that he
continues to do this and does not disappoint. He hasn't erased the original
mythology, giving his vampires new abilities or powers, but has simply brought
them into the new century as we would fully expect them to act. There's nothing
wrong with enjoying your vampires on the lighter side of the genre, if that's
what you prefer; however, if you're looking for the serious stuff: the
bloodletting and the horror - you can stop looking right now. Sisco's got the
goods. Here's the link.
Stant Litore and What Our Eyes Have Witnessed:
Father Polycarp has a Gift. He can bring peace and rest to the
restless dead.
I just completed my second helping of Litore's incredible series
"The Zombie Bible." I didn't immediately fall in love with this one
as I did with Death Has Come Up into Our Windows...at least not at first. I'm
just not a fan of second century Rome. But let me tell you something: whether
you like Rome or not, Litore's masterful hand will drop you directly in the
middle of the Eternal City and guide you about - taking you from the heights
where the rich and the politicians dwell, down to the squalor at the bottom
where the very poor suffer and the early Christians shield their presence from
the soldiers and the hungry dead.
You might think there could be no beauty to be found in a zombie
tale, but you'd be wrong. This is both an epic story of survival and a
well-crafted study on the human condition, as we see the thoughts and feel the
emotions of the rich and the poor, the weak and the strong, the good and the
evil. We see their motivation, their heartache and their last moments as the
dead desperately reach for them with their insatiable hunger.
As a writer of Christian themes myself, I cheered the ending of this piece as
all of the beautiful symbolism came together, along with all of the splendid
plot lines, to become a shiny red bow to decorate a truly inspired entry to
"The Zombie Bible." Here's the link.
Believe me when I tell you that both of those guys are doing work
that warrants further investigation. As for me, I’ve got to get back to my WIP.
If you weren’t here last week, I discussed the paranormal ghost story I’ve been
working on. It has a healthy splash of romance, that is pleasing me immensely,
and I think it will please readers of the paranormal genre as well. I’m
currently looking for beta readers for it, so if you think you might be
interested, skip down to the previous post and have a look. I’d love to hear
from you about it.
We’ll talk soon.
Monday, December 3, 2012
Dinosaurs and Cherry Stems
Hello, Fire Enthusiasts. I haven’t been writing of
late. Do you know how you can tell? Because I have been reading so much.
Believe me, if you see the same book cover on my Goodreads badge for weeks,
chances are that it’s because I’m writing again. In any event, I have been reading a lot lately, and I’d like to
share one of those books with you now.
I just finished reading a delightful book by my good
friend author Susan Ricci. It’s not horror or a thriller of any kind. What it
is, however, is genuine, sweet, funny, tender… and real. It is called,
Dinosaurs & Cherry Stems. Here’s the synopsis: Twice divorced, cynical Cindy
Layton feels like a relic with prehistoric baggage, and doubts she can muster
the courage to establish a new relationship, even if it's on her own terms. Her
journey out of the Stone Age hits freaky, hilarious turbulence when she joins
an Internet dating service. The scammers and weirdoes she meets in cyberspace
make Cindy want to crawl back into her cave, until she receives an accidental
email from Jay DeMatteo. Jay has the dating blues, too, but after meeting
Cindy, reconsiders his options. Now it's up to him to convince her it's never
too late to pursue a meaningful relationship, even when a couple is struggling
with midlife adolescence.
I’ve mentioned previously that I watch romantic
comedies and like to take a hard left turn from my horror reading on occasion
for something different. It keeps everything fresh that way, I guess. In any
event, I just read Susan’s book and am so glad I did.
Sometimes we read something and can tell that the
author really didn’t own the material. They researched and did their best, but
they really haven’t lived it. If Susan didn’t live every single moment of this
storyline, than we must consider her a master because I could find no flaws. It
kept my attention throughout, driving me to turn those pages with a perfect narration
that never once caused me to trip over a word or phrase. I laughed aloud a few
times and even found myself tearing up at one point. I was sitting at my desk
at work, too, and I hate that. *laughs* The last thing I need is for my
employees to come into my office and see me dabbing at leaking eyes. But that
shows the wonderful job that Ricci did with this novel.
I would also like to take a moment and congratulate
the author and her team on producing an exceptional novel. I read a lot of
Indie stuff these days and typically find one or two errors in editing or
formatting, but not so here. God knows I still find stuff in my own writing,
sadly. I found Dinosaurs to be an exceptionally produced and professional job –
and I would be remiss if I didn’t give Team Ricci their props for a job well
done.
Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that I
am pushing forty-four years old in 2013 that made me love this story. Now, I
married my second girlfriend, didn’t date much, and have never been divorced or
separated. The only thing I really had in common with the characters is my age,
and desire to be loved and to love another. In spite of all of that; however, I
found myself completely engrossed with the characters and the story, finding
myself right there with them.
What does that tell us? It tells us that this author
did a brilliant job. If you find yourself tired of the supernatural, the
science fiction, the formula-driven serial killer and monster stories, do
yourself a favor and pick this up. I'm so glad I did. You can find it on Amazon here.
Of course I'm going back to my serial killer and monster stories now. *grins*
We'll talk soon.
Monday, November 26, 2012
A Zombie Experience
Hello, Fire Enthusiasts. For those of you who
celebrate it, did you have a Happy Thanksgiving? I did, and I hope you did as
well. Everything was perfect except my beloved Dallas Cowboys losing. But hey!
It’s been that kind of season, so what can I say? *wipes one solitary tear*
Have you ever tried gnawing every last piece of meat
off of a rib during dinner while the teenagers were forcing you to watch the
latest episode of The Walking Dead? How’s that for a segue, huh? *grins* Do you
guys like that show? Do you like zombies at all? I was never much for them, if I
can be completely honest with you folks. It’s not that I’m all about vampires
and nothing else. I assure you that isn’t my story. Maybe I did appreciate the
typical handsome, gentlemanly traits of most vampires. Perhaps because they
seemed to live well, dress well and seemed to rise above the filth and the
waste that zombies seem to frequent. I don’t know. I realize not all vamps are
that cool and that there are a great many that do act like zombies, scrounging
for gristle, but you get where I’m going, right?
In any event, a great many of my author pals do
indeed have zombie books available. It’s just that I have been reluctant to
pick one up. Do you know what I mean? I mean, I can see why The Walking Dead is
doing very well. It’s a quality show for horror enthusiasts. It has good
acting, a storyline that hasn’t grown tired and the effects are really good for
a non-movie. It’s just not me, you know?
So, imagine my surprise when I finally picked one
up, began to read and found myself intoxicated by just how wonderful it was.
I’m speaking of an entry into what Author Stant Litore calls The Zombie Bible, a canon of several books that he has planned. I read, Death Has Come Up Into Our Windows. The synopsis: God is weeping behind her veil in the Temple while the dead are eating her city alive, and her words are coming out through the mouth of her prophet Yirmiyahu. The king and the priesthood don’t like what he has to say, so they’ve thrown Yirmiyahu down a dry well, and once a day, his gaolers toss a zombie in after him. During the three days of this story, the prophet will have to fight to survive the hungry dead, dehydration, and some truly wrenching memories -- memories of atrocities witnessed, lives lost, and sacrifices that shatter the heart.
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As a Christian, I am familiar with the Old Testament books of the Bible. With his use of original language, setting and thoroughly capturing the speaking style of characters of this day and age, Litore completely and easily immerses us in the story; so much so that I believed I was either reading an Old Testament book or perhaps had unearthed another long lost scroll.
In less masterful hands, this could have very
easily come off as campy and cute or boring, and completely solidified my desire to never
read zombies again. Instead, quite the opposite has happened. Although the plot does include “the dead”, it more
importantly includes the living. We feel for Jeremiah as he recalls his
wrestling with God and what God wants from him. We see the horror that
surrounds him and feel the pain that he feels over sending his beloved wife
away…and much worse later - that comes off as one of the more powerful and heart-wrenching scenes I
may have ever read.
Litore took aim at telling this sub-genre in a way that no one was doing and he absolutely nailed it. I’m seriously blown away by everything Litore has done here, and you will be, too. Death Has Come Up Into Our Windows, my friends. There are zombies that attempt to locate and feed upon the living, but what we get here is oh so much more. Five Stars! You can find it on Amazon here.
We’ll talk soon.
Monday, November 19, 2012
A Few Good Reads
Hello,
Fire Enthusiasts. Once again I feel the
need to apologize for taking so darn long to get anything read around here.
With my impossible schedule I just don’t have the time. If you only knew how
many days and weeks I have brought my trusty Kindle to work never to open it.
On the upside, if I start reading your novel, rest assured that your cover
will be prominently displayed on my blog for weeks! *laughs* That’s good free
promotion, my friends!
In
any event, I have read some real good books of late which I think
you’ve probably already heard about. They seem to be doing very well for as far
as I can tell, and their respective authors have been making the rounds.
For
the past couple of years I have almost exclusively read Independent or brand
new authors. I think there is something about discovering great up and coming
or as of yet undiscovered authors that really interests me. I hope there’s a
bit of that in you as well.
The
first novel I would like to share with you is The Book of Paul by author
Richard Long. Here’s the synopsis:
"Everything
you've ever believed about yourself...about the description of reality you've
clung to so stubbornly all your life...all of it...every bit of it...is an
illusion."
In the rubble-strewn wasteland of Alphabet City, a squalid tenement conceals a treasure "beyond all imagining"-- an immaculately preserved, fifth century codex. The sole repository of ancient Hermetic lore, it contains the alchemical rituals for transforming thought into substance, transmuting matter at will...and attaining eternal life.
When Rose, a sex and pain addicted East Village tattoo artist has a torrid encounter with Martin, a battle-hardened loner, they discover they are unwitting pawns on opposing sides of a battle that has shaped the course of human history. At the center of the conflict is Paul, the villainous overlord of an underground feudal society, who guards the book's occult secrets in preparation for the fulfillment of an apocalyptic prophecy.
The action is relentless as Rose and Martin fight to escape Paul's clutches and Martin's destiny as the chosen recipient of Paul's sinister legacy. Science and magic, mythology and technology converge in a monumental battle where the stakes couldn't be higher: control of the ultimate power in the universe--the Maelstrom.
In the rubble-strewn wasteland of Alphabet City, a squalid tenement conceals a treasure "beyond all imagining"-- an immaculately preserved, fifth century codex. The sole repository of ancient Hermetic lore, it contains the alchemical rituals for transforming thought into substance, transmuting matter at will...and attaining eternal life.
When Rose, a sex and pain addicted East Village tattoo artist has a torrid encounter with Martin, a battle-hardened loner, they discover they are unwitting pawns on opposing sides of a battle that has shaped the course of human history. At the center of the conflict is Paul, the villainous overlord of an underground feudal society, who guards the book's occult secrets in preparation for the fulfillment of an apocalyptic prophecy.
The action is relentless as Rose and Martin fight to escape Paul's clutches and Martin's destiny as the chosen recipient of Paul's sinister legacy. Science and magic, mythology and technology converge in a monumental battle where the stakes couldn't be higher: control of the ultimate power in the universe--the Maelstrom.
My Review: In the tradition of Clive Barker, Author Richard Long
has created a world that is something like we have rarely seen. Joining
science, magic and religion, and bridging this world's beginning to its
terrible end, he has done something incredible. The Book of Paul is an
astounding achievement with incredible characters of great depth, a body of
near-perfect prose, wonderful pacing and a "voice" that will entice
you through short chapters that prove to be a satisfying way of story-telling.
Long takes us on a journey that is sometimes complex but at most times
brilliant. He doesn't dazzle us with words, but with real dialogue and a plot
unlike one we've ever seen. Prepare yourself reader, for having your mind blown
is just the beginning.
Recently,
I just completed reading Wishbone by author Brooklyn Hudson. Here’s the synopsis:
A Manhattan power couple survive a tragedy and attempt a fresh
start only to be plagued by unexplained and disastrous occurrences...be careful
what you wish for.
Kings Hollow is a quaint town, nestled in the serene Catskill Mountains of upstate New York. At first, their new home appears to be the miracle they prayed for, until a traditional children's game begins to destroy their bliss; Rachael is no longer herself and Julien is experiencing a string of bad luck and unfortunate accidents.
At the center of it all is seventeen-year-old Sarah, a part-time
caretaker on the property. Kings Hollow is a quaint town, nestled in the serene Catskill Mountains of upstate New York. At first, their new home appears to be the miracle they prayed for, until a traditional children's game begins to destroy their bliss; Rachael is no longer herself and Julien is experiencing a string of bad luck and unfortunate accidents.
Can Julien and Rachael escape the nightmare of Kings Hollow...or is this just Wishful thinking?
Wishbone is a multi-layered thriller incorporating several sub-plots; in the vein of Pet Sematary, What Lies Beneath, Misery and Stir of Echoes. Dramatic horror at its best, Brooklyn Hudson takes you on a suspenseful roller coaster ride of emotional turmoil and shocking events.
My
Review: This book was two parts Twilight Zone and one part Stephen King’s
Misery. I found the writing to be very good with top notch narration; I wasn’t
tripping all over fancy description or decorative prose, but was just
consistently led by the hand and taken on a ride well worth the effort. The
main character is French and I found him so refreshing as we got to see as he
slipped into his native tongue on many occasions, and watched him struggle with
English as his anxiety or stress level spiked. Hudson did a very nice job in
using the French, as well as figuring out ingenious ways of explaining him to
us so we knew what he meant or was thinking.
The
plot itself was quite gripping and different. I could never really guess where
we were going, which was wonderful. The work was loaded with twists and turns
that kept me guessing and willing to be led along. I hear there is a Wishbone 2
in the works which also leaves me guessing since I don’t see where we could
possibly go from here. I guess I will just have to take Hudson’s able hand in
mine and allow her to lead on. I think you will happily volunteer to be led
once you have read Wishbone as well.
Lastly,
I would like to tell you about the diary I just finished. That’s right. Diary. It
is a novella that is entitled, 100 Unfortunate Days. It was written by Penelope
Crowe.
The synopsis:
If
you stumbled upon the diary of a stranger you might be compelled to read. If
you stumbled upon the diary of a madwoman--how could you turn away?
"100 Unfortunate Days is a narcotic head-trip to the dark side of the narrator's mind. I've read books that gave me the creeps, read books that gave me nightmares, but until 100 Unfortunate Days, I'd never read a book that made me certain that the act of reading was inviting the attention of raw evil. Crowe delivers a blistering look into the furnace of madness, and does it with aplomb."
"Crowe has crafted a journal of 100 days that can make you laugh, sigh, and frown all in one "day". Theological, anti-spiritual, psychological, just plain weird... Crowe has a grasp of the reality and truth of this world and life that many others could never put into words - though they understand it to be true. 100 Unfortunate Days reads like the inner-workings of a dream - lyrical, powerful, and full of lessons, if you only know where to find them."
"100 Unfortunate Days is a narcotic head-trip to the dark side of the narrator's mind. I've read books that gave me the creeps, read books that gave me nightmares, but until 100 Unfortunate Days, I'd never read a book that made me certain that the act of reading was inviting the attention of raw evil. Crowe delivers a blistering look into the furnace of madness, and does it with aplomb."
"Crowe has crafted a journal of 100 days that can make you laugh, sigh, and frown all in one "day". Theological, anti-spiritual, psychological, just plain weird... Crowe has a grasp of the reality and truth of this world and life that many others could never put into words - though they understand it to be true. 100 Unfortunate Days reads like the inner-workings of a dream - lyrical, powerful, and full of lessons, if you only know where to find them."
My
review: Have you ever watched the film Pink Floyd’s The Wall? If not, you must
at least be familiar with some of the songs. We get to see what Pink says and
does, but have you ever wondered just what he was thinking? At first glance,
Crowe’s work here might seem random. I assure you it’s not. Read it again. You
will see a thread here and there, a method to the madness, as it were. This
really is a brilliant piece, loaded with substance. Enter the mind of a
madwoman. You’ll see glimpses, I think, of how she got there. I believe you’ll
find traces of truth as well as slivers of insanity, and perhaps far worse. You
may even find it dangerous to read this book – especially during three very particular
times per day. If you have a cat, keep a steady eye upon it. It knows far more
than it’s letting on.
We’ll talk soon.
Monday, August 27, 2012
Jennifer Hillier: A New Voice in Suspense
Hello, Fire Enthusiasts. Those of you have been with me the longest know that I just love sharing great new books or authors with you. Last year, I told you about Jennifer Hillier. In Creep,
her fantastic debut, Dr. Sheila Tao is kidnapped and held
by a serial killer that she knows. She knew him because he was her teaching
assistant and because she had a sexual affair with him. Engaged to someone
else, she broke it off with Ethan Wolfe, but he didn’t take no for an answer and
very nearly killed her. It was only due to the efforts of Detective Mike
Torrance, former police detective and now P.I. Jerry Isaac and Sheila’s fiancé,
Morris Gardener that she survived.
In the just released
sequel, Freak, Hillier takes the story further as Ethan is out of the picture, but his
girlfriend and partner in crime, Abby Maddox, is in jail for the crimes that
either one or both of them committed. However, women are turning up
dead all over Seattle. They are the spitting image of Abby Maddox and they have
the phrase: Free Abby Maddox scrawled onto their bodies. Dr, Tao, Jerry Isaac,
Detective Torrance and the surviving characters have their worlds turned upside
down as they grapple with the manipulating psychopath that seems to be taunting
and striking out at them from behind bars... That is until she gets out.
If you know
me at all, you know that I live on my laptop - that is whenever I’m not at my 11
hour day job. I found this book to be such a page turner that I literally left
my computer off until I had finished the ride. And what a ride it is! This
thing has all the twists and turns of any novel out there.
I’d like to
say something about twists and surprise endings. Sometimes these can be overdone.
Have you found this? I recall watching The Dark Knight and thinking to
myself that if the Joker was that far ahead of Batman all the time, how could he ever be
caught? In the Dan Brown novel, Angels and Demons, I thought the first three
quarters of the novel were brilliant, and then it had one twist too many for my
tastes. Having said that, you may find this to be true about Freak. Had the
series ended with this second book, I would have sided on that side of things; however,
now that it appears there will be another chapter in the series, I think it
works just fine.
I will
state, unequivocally, that Hillier is a fresh new voice in fiction. Where some
use the same tired formula, Hillier shakes things up, pushing the boundaries of
Crime, Suspense, Thriller and Horror fiction to create a serious rival to the
current crop of masters out there. Eventually she will be a household
name. Of this I have no doubt.
Hillier’s
writing breeds three-dimensional characters that literally leap from the page.
As a reader, you will believe that she is an expert in Psychology, police
procedure and the penal system. Her perfect pacing leaves no room for anything
as it plows forward, taking you on a rewarding trip that will cause you to stay
up well into the night, take longer lunch breaks and perhaps even keep you off of the social networks (as I did) as you flip page after
meaty page.
Hillier’s
got the goods, my friends, and she delivers on all counts.
Now, before I go, I am pleased to tell you that we are making real progress over here at Dance on Fire headquarters (Sorry. Perhaps too much Starbucks has caused me delusions of grandeur). Dance on Fire: Flash Point is in the hands of an editor and I am pushing for an October release. I have the cover ready to go and will be revealing that next week. If any of you would like to reveal it on your site as well, I would love to hear from you. Until next week.
We'll talk soon.
Now, before I go, I am pleased to tell you that we are making real progress over here at Dance on Fire headquarters (Sorry. Perhaps too much Starbucks has caused me delusions of grandeur). Dance on Fire: Flash Point is in the hands of an editor and I am pushing for an October release. I have the cover ready to go and will be revealing that next week. If any of you would like to reveal it on your site as well, I would love to hear from you. Until next week.
We'll talk soon.
Monday, April 30, 2012
The Brevity of Roses
Hello, my dear Fire Enthusiasts. How is everyone? For me, I
am well. Life continues to be busy. I’m alone at the day job as some of you
have heard. That leaves me doing the work of two. For those who don’t know, I
supervise the Packaging Floor for Sun-Maid Raisins (the lady on the red box).
I’m in the office by 4 am, work 11 hours, have over one hundred employees and
seemingly all of them have my work cell number and call endlessly. Not really,
but that’s how it feels. Do you like having to answer the phone when in the
bathroom? Yeah, me neither…
Now, a disclaimer: I have just read another book that I’m
positively crazy about, but it was a long way from horror. Therefore, if you
don’t like anything else but horror, perhaps you’d better come back next week.
;) On the other hand, if you love good fiction. I may have something for you.
Disclaimer, number two: I don’t read what I would refer to as pure Romance novels;
HOWEVER, I absolutely adore serious writing about flawed and scarred characters,
written by gifted writers, with romantic or heart-wrenching situations.
I hope I didn’t offend anyone by mentioning that. I just wanted to set the stage for the marvelous novel that I just finished devouring. It is called The Brevity of Roses and was brilliantly composed by Linda Cassidy Lewis – an author that I am fortunate enough to call friend.
I hope I didn’t offend anyone by mentioning that. I just wanted to set the stage for the marvelous novel that I just finished devouring. It is called The Brevity of Roses and was brilliantly composed by Linda Cassidy Lewis – an author that I am fortunate enough to call friend.
The Synopsis:
Jalal Vaziri has looks, money, women--and a habit of running
from reality. When he abandons New York and reinvents himself as a poet in a
California beach house, he thinks he's running from a father who hates him, a
career mistake, and endless partying. A fresh start is all he needs. After an
intriguing woman enters his life, he believes all his dreams are coming true,
but too soon, those dreams dissolve into nightmare. Jalal flees again. Only
this time, a woman blocks his retreat and challenges him to finally face the
truth about what he's trying to outrun.
The first thing that I was so pleased about was the fact
that this novel was not about two blond hair, blue eyed people who find love,
lose love and then find it again. Like many of the fabulous gourmet dishes that
you’ll find the characters cooking and eating, this wonderfully crafted story
has been flavored and spiced with culture. Jalal and his pleasantly intriguing
family are not originally from America, in case you hadn’t already guessed that. It was such a
breath of fresh air to fall in love with a family that was so different from my own or my neighbors.
Beyond that, this story isn’t about two people at all, but three. They did not ask to be brought together, but
fate intervened and they find themselves powerless to do anything about it. In fact, the
three try as hard as they might not to be brought together, but in the end, love
has its way.
We have three distinctive characters amongst the three
leads, and a vibrant and unforgettable supporting cast that surround them
throughout. Lewis’ prose is smooth and effortless. Her writing made me forget there was a narrator involved. I simply felt as if I were in the room with every character, sitting out on the deck with them or running that beach alongside Jalal. I also marveled at the pacing and the quality of the subplots, particularly the storyline involving Jalal and his father. I happened to be reading the resolution of that conflict from my desk at work. I am thankful that no one came to see me just then, because it was very moving. I wasn't crying, but I definitely had to get up and walk the moment off.
Lewis drives me crazy sometimes because she seems to second-guess her talent. Perhaps she’s just worried that one great book is all she’s got in her. I doubt that will be the case, but I would be ecstatic were this the only book I ever wrote. That’s how special I think this novel is.
Lewis may have created the most perfect title for a book ever. In fact, it's a book within a book, since you'll find that Jalal used it to title his book of poetry that was inspired by his wife Meredith. By definition, brevity means "shortness of time or duration; briefness: the brevity of human life". It suits the plot perfectly, but you'll definitely need to find that out for yourself when you pick up a copy of this absolutely delightful and moving book, The Brevity of Roses.
We'll talk soon.
Monday, March 26, 2012
Of Birthdays, Lucky 7's and Base Spirits
Hello, Fire Enthusiasts. Before I get too deep into this week's post, I just want to thank you all from the bottom of my heart for your birthday wishes last Thursday the 22nd. My wife was away at a school track meet and my oldest was on the central coast for a high school band trip. That left my 14 year old and I alone to celebrate the day. My parents picked us up and we went to dinner, which was followed up by some great cake. Anybody like German Chocolate? I still have some left!
In any event, there is nothing like having your iPhone buzz all day long as about 150 people dropped by Facebook to wish me well. I'm 43 now for those of you who are counting. I teased some of my female classmates on FB. I told them how unfair it was that we went through school together, but somehow they're still 39!?! Thanks again, you guys. *hugs and kisses* For those of you sporting facial hair, here's a strong handshake. ;)
I have come before you many times over the past year or so, sharing some amazing reads with you. You may have noticed that I have never come before you to share a miserable read, and I promise you that trend will continue. If I don’t like the book, as we discussed a month or two ago, I will refrain from telling you about it. Truthfully, I may simply “pretend” to forget that I ever read the book, and leave others to decide its review fate. Until someone hands me money and commands me to give my opinions, I’m not doing negative reviews here, or anywhere.
I was not very happy with Barrett there for a while, and I want to strongly caution you. The book begins with the execution of Calverley in 1605 for his terrible crimes against his family. We are told of how he had killed his children. Later, as Clara supernaturally relives those terrible events, we actually get to "see" him do it. In Horror Fiction, there are times when children have been murdered, but few authors actually show it to you. Barrett was very brave to take this step. As a parent, I didn't appreciate those horrible moments, but I got through them.
I am positively reviewing this novel for two main reasons. Barrett writes with beautiful prose and she nailed everything that was required of an author doing a period piece. That's what got me through the unsavory subject matter of abuse, as well as the murder of those beautiful children. When Clara and her husband were in present day, we were there with them. It was present day; anyone could pull that off! More importantly, however, when Clara began seeing through Lady Calverley's eyes, Barrett was able to fully transport us there, too. She nailed the culture, the dress, the language, the pacing, the lifestyles - everything! I found myself thoroughly impressed with Barrett here, and am convinced that no one but a master could have pulled that off.
Ultimately, that is why I will be back for Barrett's future works. You can find the author on her blog here.
Lastly, many of you have been tagged with the Lucky 7 meme. I have as well. In fact, I was tagged by a couple of you at least. My thanks to Melissa Smith, Emily Bullock and best buddy, Jane Isaac. If there was another, I have sadly forgotten and beg forgiveness.
Here are the rules:
1) Go to page 77 of your current WIP.
2) Go to line 7.
3) Copy down the next seven sentences, lines, paragraphs (I've seen it done many ways).
4) Tag 7 other authors.
5) Let them know.
With that in mind, here is my entry. It is from the forthcoming sequel to Dance on Fire, entitled: Flashpoint. One of the surviving vampires from the first book has returned and she is not alone. The motel staff in a tiny motel in Morro Bay, California, a tourist town on the Central Coast, have been unwittingly hosting them...
“Hey!” she said, suddenly snapping her fingers before his face. “Wake up. I’ve got work to do. What is it?”
“Well, I’ve got less work for you,” he began once he had dropped the recollection.
In any event, there is nothing like having your iPhone buzz all day long as about 150 people dropped by Facebook to wish me well. I'm 43 now for those of you who are counting. I teased some of my female classmates on FB. I told them how unfair it was that we went through school together, but somehow they're still 39!?! Thanks again, you guys. *hugs and kisses* For those of you sporting facial hair, here's a strong handshake. ;)
I have come before you many times over the past year or so, sharing some amazing reads with you. You may have noticed that I have never come before you to share a miserable read, and I promise you that trend will continue. If I don’t like the book, as we discussed a month or two ago, I will refrain from telling you about it. Truthfully, I may simply “pretend” to forget that I ever read the book, and leave others to decide its review fate. Until someone hands me money and commands me to give my opinions, I’m not doing negative reviews here, or anywhere.
Having said that, I just had a very interesting reading experience this past week that I would like to tell you about. It was interesting because for much of the experience, I found myself completely uncomfortable and disarmed. The novel was written through the points of view of two very interesting women, both suffering through spousal abuse or at least domineering husbands. It was uncomfortable subject matter, and there were seemingly only a few really likable characters in the whole thing. Half way through, I found myself wanting to quit. Why didn't I? I kept going for two reasons: the potential of finding out what would happen and because Ruth Barrett is a brilliant author.
Here's the synopsis of her novel:
‘Murder has took this chamber with full hands
And will ne’er out as long as the house stands.’
~A Yorkshire Tragedy, Act I, Sc. v
In 1605, Sir Walter Calverley’s murderous rampage leaves a family shattered. The killer suffers a torturous execution… but is it truly the end? A noble Yorkshire house stands forever tarnished by blood and possessed by anguished spirits.
Some crimes are so horrific, they reverberate through the centuries.
As an unhappy modern couple vacation in the guesthouse at Calverley Old Hall, playwright Clara, and her scholar husband, Scott, unwittingly awaken a dark history. Clara is trapped and forced back in time to bear witness to a family’s bloody saga. Overtaken by the malevolent echoes, Scott is pushed over the edge from possessive husband to wholly possessed…
Inspired by a true-life drama in Shakespeare’s day, this is itself a play within a play: a supernatural thriller with a historical core.
Only one player can survive.
And will ne’er out as long as the house stands.’
~A Yorkshire Tragedy, Act I, Sc. v
In 1605, Sir Walter Calverley’s murderous rampage leaves a family shattered. The killer suffers a torturous execution… but is it truly the end? A noble Yorkshire house stands forever tarnished by blood and possessed by anguished spirits.
Some crimes are so horrific, they reverberate through the centuries.
As an unhappy modern couple vacation in the guesthouse at Calverley Old Hall, playwright Clara, and her scholar husband, Scott, unwittingly awaken a dark history. Clara is trapped and forced back in time to bear witness to a family’s bloody saga. Overtaken by the malevolent echoes, Scott is pushed over the edge from possessive husband to wholly possessed…
Inspired by a true-life drama in Shakespeare’s day, this is itself a play within a play: a supernatural thriller with a historical core.
Only one player can survive.
I was not very happy with Barrett there for a while, and I want to strongly caution you. The book begins with the execution of Calverley in 1605 for his terrible crimes against his family. We are told of how he had killed his children. Later, as Clara supernaturally relives those terrible events, we actually get to "see" him do it. In Horror Fiction, there are times when children have been murdered, but few authors actually show it to you. Barrett was very brave to take this step. As a parent, I didn't appreciate those horrible moments, but I got through them.
I am positively reviewing this novel for two main reasons. Barrett writes with beautiful prose and she nailed everything that was required of an author doing a period piece. That's what got me through the unsavory subject matter of abuse, as well as the murder of those beautiful children. When Clara and her husband were in present day, we were there with them. It was present day; anyone could pull that off! More importantly, however, when Clara began seeing through Lady Calverley's eyes, Barrett was able to fully transport us there, too. She nailed the culture, the dress, the language, the pacing, the lifestyles - everything! I found myself thoroughly impressed with Barrett here, and am convinced that no one but a master could have pulled that off.
Ultimately, that is why I will be back for Barrett's future works. You can find the author on her blog here.
Lastly, many of you have been tagged with the Lucky 7 meme. I have as well. In fact, I was tagged by a couple of you at least. My thanks to Melissa Smith, Emily Bullock and best buddy, Jane Isaac. If there was another, I have sadly forgotten and beg forgiveness.
Here are the rules:
1) Go to page 77 of your current WIP.
2) Go to line 7.
3) Copy down the next seven sentences, lines, paragraphs (I've seen it done many ways).
4) Tag 7 other authors.
5) Let them know.
With that in mind, here is my entry. It is from the forthcoming sequel to Dance on Fire, entitled: Flashpoint. One of the surviving vampires from the first book has returned and she is not alone. The motel staff in a tiny motel in Morro Bay, California, a tourist town on the Central Coast, have been unwittingly hosting them...
“Hey!” she said, suddenly snapping her fingers before his face. “Wake up. I’ve got work to do. What is it?”
“Well, I’ve got less work for you,” he began once he had dropped the recollection.
She appeared stunned. “You’re firing me! You can’t fire me!” Her voice was loud once again.
Lucas spun around, worrying that she was making a scene that was being enjoyed by others. “Who said anything about being fired? You’re not fired!” He raised his voice to counters hers’, but now returned it to a whisper. “You know I can’t fire you. That’s not what I wanted to tell you.”
“No?”
“No.” Lucas paused. Even he was beginning to feel sorry that they had ever spent more than work together. He straightened his red vest and rolled up sleeves in an attempt to regain some composure. “You were off yesterday, so I just want to warn you that we are staying clear of room 108. I checked somebody in the other night very late, and they asked that no one disturb them. I was paid long term and they promise to let us know when they need anything.”
“Who was it?” she asked, wondering what the big deal was.
"Don't worry about that. There were two women and one guy. They acted like they were family. In any event, I don't want you going in there. I told everyone yesterday, and now I'm telling you. Just leave them alone. Okay?"
So there you have it. Who recalls the Meatloaf classic Bat Out of Hell album? Let's have a show of hands. Thank you. Do you remember the song "Two Out of Three 'Ain't Bad"? Good. I'm only doing 3 of 5 rules with this. This thing has been nearly everywhere and it might take me all day to find seven lucky victims. *grins* So, if you haven't been asked and would like to try it: go for it! Consider yourself asked.
We'll talk soon.
"Don't worry about that. There were two women and one guy. They acted like they were family. In any event, I don't want you going in there. I told everyone yesterday, and now I'm telling you. Just leave them alone. Okay?"
So there you have it. Who recalls the Meatloaf classic Bat Out of Hell album? Let's have a show of hands. Thank you. Do you remember the song "Two Out of Three 'Ain't Bad"? Good. I'm only doing 3 of 5 rules with this. This thing has been nearly everywhere and it might take me all day to find seven lucky victims. *grins* So, if you haven't been asked and would like to try it: go for it! Consider yourself asked.
We'll talk soon.
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