Kiss the Dead Tour - Seattle
Jun. 9th, 2012 03:08 pmLink: Kiss the Dead tour - Seattle
Disclaimer: This blog entry is verbatim, as originally posted on LKH's blog. Copyright belongs to Ma Petite Enterprises.
I’m writing this blog about our wonderful event in Seattle while looking out at palm trees and Southern California ocean. Much warmer, sunnier, and just different from the great Pacific Northwest. Both have an ocean, but this is all sand and beach goers, and Seattle is more about the city, and what comes out of the sea, rather than dipping our toes in it. Jon and I love Seattle, but I admit that I’m glad to have sunshine and no rain.
Thanks to everyone that came out last night to the Seattle Town Hall, where University Books sponsored yet another great event for us. Thanks to the whole crew, but especially Duane, and Art, who helped keep us secure, and Michael who risked life and limb to take the pictures. We really thought he was going to back off the stage a time, or two. Some of the fans said they’d seen us at least three times, or was that four? I know you guys want the new books as they come out, but I’m amazed that you also want to hear the question and answer session, the show, again and again. I’m glad I can entertain you for two hours at a shot, and keep so many of you coming back.
One question I figured I’d get a lot this tour was when’s the next Merry Gentry novel coming out. Most of you knew it was scheduled for December. Last night I asked, “How many of you follow me on twitter, or FaceBook?” Over half the audience raised their hands. I then asked, “How many of you have noticed that I’m having trouble with this Merry book?” Again, a lot of hands went up. I’ve been listening to a lot of Christmas music which is what I go to when I’m really struggling with a book. Merry has not been happy with this book from the beginning, and neither have I. I wasn’t sure what was wrong at first, but eventually Merry told me, if you stop arguing with your characters and let them talk to you, most of the time they’ll let you know what’s wrong. What’s wrong is that to have a book you have to make your main character’s life unhappy. To make an interesting book you have to have things go wrong, and Merry is truly happy for the first time in her life, or at least since her father died, and she doesn’t want me messing that up. She has her twins, the men she’s in love with, and the men she loves, and it’s all good. I honestly think I should have stopped the series at book seven, Swallowing Darkness, but I was still under contract for more books and I still love the world. I also couldn’t imagine never writing about Merry, Doyle, Frost, Rhys, Galen, . . . heck everybody. But if I had stopped with book seven I could have given her that happy-ever-after-ending, and moved on. But I didn’t, I wrote book eight, Divine Misdemeanors, and even that could have been the end, but I left one huge plot point looming. Queen Andais, Merry’s aunt, has gone completely bug nuts and is basically a serial killer except she’s picking on victims that can’t die. If they could die, she’d be torturing her nobles to death. They are fleeing to Los Angeles and to Merry and her men. Andais won’t tolerate that forever, but more than that Merry can’t leave her people to the ministrations of Andais. If I had not added that last bit of insanity to the queen we could have walked away, but I wrote it and now we’re stuck. Merry can’t leave Andais on the throne, but she fears she will die in a duel and orphan her babies, and lose everything. Merry wants to be left the fuck alone, and I can’t really blame her. So, what to do?
I took a day to clear my head and write something else, because sometimes an idea will block the creative pipe. Fifty pages later I had the beginning of the next Anita Blake novel. It was ready to write and ready to go. Okay. I went back to Merry, because that was what was due next. Again, the writing slowed to a crawl, so I took a day, and thirty-forty pages later I had the beginnings of a brand new book set in a brand new world, with a brand new main character. That book is almost ready to write, I just need a little more time to world build, but the character, the voice, and the opening gambit are written and set. It’s based on a sticky note that I’ve had on my wall of stickies for ten years. I love it when an idea finally lets me know it’s ready. Then I went back to Merry, and the book never picked up. I crawled along at a pace that was never going to make deadline. I finally had to call my agent and my editor and tell them it wasn’t happening. There will be no Merry book in December this year. Sorry, guys but there won’t be. Merry has put her foot down and simply doesn’t want her life screwed up this badly. I have tried everything and anything I can think of, but in the end Merry won’t play ball. I’m leaving her alone, and going to let her and the muse that plays with her sit and think. I think we’ll work it out eventually, but I have no idea when. I know we will though, because I have scenes written when the twins are in kindergarten in L. A. and they are fun scenes. We will get there, but first we have Andais to conquer, seduce, or something. I have some ideas, but they aren’t ready yet. It’s cooking, slowly, and in the mean time . . .
If I had still been at two different publishing houses I’d be in serious trouble, because the other publisher would want the Merry book, but this sort of thing is why I decided one publisher in the U. S. would be a good thing, because now whatever book I write is theirs, so they won’t get a Merry book in December, but they’ll get the next Anita book, though not in December. Sorry, even I don’t write that fast. They’ll get the new book when the time comes, too. Whatever I’m working on is something they get to publish and make money from, so they stay happy, and I have the luxury as a writer of actually writing what speaks to my muse, and wants to be written next, regardless of deadline pressure. This is the first time in twenty years, thirty books that I’ve ever had to miss a deadline completely, and just say, “I can’t.” I hated doing it. Hated saying it, but once I worked through the issues of having to do it, it was a huge relief. I should have called it a couple of months ago, but I’m nothing if not stubborn, and I was just sure I could force my way through it. But writing isn’t like making widgets, it’s not just tab B into slot A, if it was then anyone could do it, and you’d get a Merry book this Yuletide season, but there is an element of mystery to it that even I don’t completely understand. I do know that by forcing myself to stay with this book long after I, my muse, and my main character, were done with it hurt me as a writer, and pissed my muse off. She left me for a bit, my muse. She left me to the harsh mercilessness of the blank screen, and no words. I’d never been so empty, not since I was twelve. It was one of the most horrible feelings. I had been disdainful of people with writer’s block. That it was a failure of confidence and that wasn’t really something I suffered from as a writer, but it’s more than that. The muse, whatever it is exactly, needs a certain amount of care and feeding, and trying to force feed this Merry book down it’s throat damn near made us both choke.
My muse wants to play with Anita, and the new story, and other ideas are coming, but only after I came to my senses and stopped treating my gift, my muse, my inspiration, like an assembly line where you can just put a book together because it’s time to do it. I’ve done it that way for twenty years. I have never, ever abandoned a book in place. Hell, I sold the first book I ever wrote, Nightseer. Most writers have trunks of unsold, and mostly unsalable books, but not me. I write it, I sell it, its what I do, but not this time. This time my muse let me know that I had to cut this shit out, or she was packing her bags and leaving, so . . . I cut this shit out. I listened to that mysterious part of me, and I am learning what feeds my muse, what inspires me, and what starves her, and what harms me as an artist.
Eventually I’m pretty sure you’ll get the next Merry book, but I don’t know when. You will get the next Anita book, because I’m writing it now, and you will get the brand new adventure because it’s alive in my head and I’m making more notes, and there will be other short stories, because my muse and I have reconciled like a feuding couple rediscovering that they love each other, after all.
Disclaimer: This blog entry is verbatim, as originally posted on LKH's blog. Copyright belongs to Ma Petite Enterprises.
I’m writing this blog about our wonderful event in Seattle while looking out at palm trees and Southern California ocean. Much warmer, sunnier, and just different from the great Pacific Northwest. Both have an ocean, but this is all sand and beach goers, and Seattle is more about the city, and what comes out of the sea, rather than dipping our toes in it. Jon and I love Seattle, but I admit that I’m glad to have sunshine and no rain.
Thanks to everyone that came out last night to the Seattle Town Hall, where University Books sponsored yet another great event for us. Thanks to the whole crew, but especially Duane, and Art, who helped keep us secure, and Michael who risked life and limb to take the pictures. We really thought he was going to back off the stage a time, or two. Some of the fans said they’d seen us at least three times, or was that four? I know you guys want the new books as they come out, but I’m amazed that you also want to hear the question and answer session, the show, again and again. I’m glad I can entertain you for two hours at a shot, and keep so many of you coming back.
One question I figured I’d get a lot this tour was when’s the next Merry Gentry novel coming out. Most of you knew it was scheduled for December. Last night I asked, “How many of you follow me on twitter, or FaceBook?” Over half the audience raised their hands. I then asked, “How many of you have noticed that I’m having trouble with this Merry book?” Again, a lot of hands went up. I’ve been listening to a lot of Christmas music which is what I go to when I’m really struggling with a book. Merry has not been happy with this book from the beginning, and neither have I. I wasn’t sure what was wrong at first, but eventually Merry told me, if you stop arguing with your characters and let them talk to you, most of the time they’ll let you know what’s wrong. What’s wrong is that to have a book you have to make your main character’s life unhappy. To make an interesting book you have to have things go wrong, and Merry is truly happy for the first time in her life, or at least since her father died, and she doesn’t want me messing that up. She has her twins, the men she’s in love with, and the men she loves, and it’s all good. I honestly think I should have stopped the series at book seven, Swallowing Darkness, but I was still under contract for more books and I still love the world. I also couldn’t imagine never writing about Merry, Doyle, Frost, Rhys, Galen, . . . heck everybody. But if I had stopped with book seven I could have given her that happy-ever-after-ending, and moved on. But I didn’t, I wrote book eight, Divine Misdemeanors, and even that could have been the end, but I left one huge plot point looming. Queen Andais, Merry’s aunt, has gone completely bug nuts and is basically a serial killer except she’s picking on victims that can’t die. If they could die, she’d be torturing her nobles to death. They are fleeing to Los Angeles and to Merry and her men. Andais won’t tolerate that forever, but more than that Merry can’t leave her people to the ministrations of Andais. If I had not added that last bit of insanity to the queen we could have walked away, but I wrote it and now we’re stuck. Merry can’t leave Andais on the throne, but she fears she will die in a duel and orphan her babies, and lose everything. Merry wants to be left the fuck alone, and I can’t really blame her. So, what to do?
I took a day to clear my head and write something else, because sometimes an idea will block the creative pipe. Fifty pages later I had the beginning of the next Anita Blake novel. It was ready to write and ready to go. Okay. I went back to Merry, because that was what was due next. Again, the writing slowed to a crawl, so I took a day, and thirty-forty pages later I had the beginnings of a brand new book set in a brand new world, with a brand new main character. That book is almost ready to write, I just need a little more time to world build, but the character, the voice, and the opening gambit are written and set. It’s based on a sticky note that I’ve had on my wall of stickies for ten years. I love it when an idea finally lets me know it’s ready. Then I went back to Merry, and the book never picked up. I crawled along at a pace that was never going to make deadline. I finally had to call my agent and my editor and tell them it wasn’t happening. There will be no Merry book in December this year. Sorry, guys but there won’t be. Merry has put her foot down and simply doesn’t want her life screwed up this badly. I have tried everything and anything I can think of, but in the end Merry won’t play ball. I’m leaving her alone, and going to let her and the muse that plays with her sit and think. I think we’ll work it out eventually, but I have no idea when. I know we will though, because I have scenes written when the twins are in kindergarten in L. A. and they are fun scenes. We will get there, but first we have Andais to conquer, seduce, or something. I have some ideas, but they aren’t ready yet. It’s cooking, slowly, and in the mean time . . .
If I had still been at two different publishing houses I’d be in serious trouble, because the other publisher would want the Merry book, but this sort of thing is why I decided one publisher in the U. S. would be a good thing, because now whatever book I write is theirs, so they won’t get a Merry book in December, but they’ll get the next Anita book, though not in December. Sorry, even I don’t write that fast. They’ll get the new book when the time comes, too. Whatever I’m working on is something they get to publish and make money from, so they stay happy, and I have the luxury as a writer of actually writing what speaks to my muse, and wants to be written next, regardless of deadline pressure. This is the first time in twenty years, thirty books that I’ve ever had to miss a deadline completely, and just say, “I can’t.” I hated doing it. Hated saying it, but once I worked through the issues of having to do it, it was a huge relief. I should have called it a couple of months ago, but I’m nothing if not stubborn, and I was just sure I could force my way through it. But writing isn’t like making widgets, it’s not just tab B into slot A, if it was then anyone could do it, and you’d get a Merry book this Yuletide season, but there is an element of mystery to it that even I don’t completely understand. I do know that by forcing myself to stay with this book long after I, my muse, and my main character, were done with it hurt me as a writer, and pissed my muse off. She left me for a bit, my muse. She left me to the harsh mercilessness of the blank screen, and no words. I’d never been so empty, not since I was twelve. It was one of the most horrible feelings. I had been disdainful of people with writer’s block. That it was a failure of confidence and that wasn’t really something I suffered from as a writer, but it’s more than that. The muse, whatever it is exactly, needs a certain amount of care and feeding, and trying to force feed this Merry book down it’s throat damn near made us both choke.
My muse wants to play with Anita, and the new story, and other ideas are coming, but only after I came to my senses and stopped treating my gift, my muse, my inspiration, like an assembly line where you can just put a book together because it’s time to do it. I’ve done it that way for twenty years. I have never, ever abandoned a book in place. Hell, I sold the first book I ever wrote, Nightseer. Most writers have trunks of unsold, and mostly unsalable books, but not me. I write it, I sell it, its what I do, but not this time. This time my muse let me know that I had to cut this shit out, or she was packing her bags and leaving, so . . . I cut this shit out. I listened to that mysterious part of me, and I am learning what feeds my muse, what inspires me, and what starves her, and what harms me as an artist.
Eventually I’m pretty sure you’ll get the next Merry book, but I don’t know when. You will get the next Anita book, because I’m writing it now, and you will get the brand new adventure because it’s alive in my head and I’m making more notes, and there will be other short stories, because my muse and I have reconciled like a feuding couple rediscovering that they love each other, after all.
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Date: 2012-06-09 06:05 am (UTC)I can't bloody imagine in any universe where GRRM would sit there going "I'm sorry, guys, the Winds of Winter is just not showing up because Dany has her dragons and she's just not interested in fighting ice zombies." The entirety of his fandom would run screaming to the internet about how he's finally lost it and gone senile and we're never getting the next book.
Or JKRowling: "I know I promised Harry would fight Voldemort but he's not interested and I can't blame him."
Is she trying to sound cute and failing or what?
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Date: 2012-06-09 07:21 am (UTC)lol. I also now have this image of Harry just clapping his hands together, going, "I'm out." and walking away from all the fighting.
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Date: 2012-06-09 12:54 pm (UTC)I once even tried to figure out what character's death would affect fandom the most. XD GO RIGHT FOR THE JUGULAR, YEAH!
But then again, I do not think I'm a special snowflake, just another wannabe writer doing her best.
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Date: 2012-06-09 02:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-09 05:27 pm (UTC)hehe I've done that too. Always kill the most loved. XD
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Date: 2012-06-09 01:55 pm (UTC)That image is... rather awesome actually.
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Date: 2012-06-09 05:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-18 01:23 pm (UTC)BRB, nearly crying from laughter.
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Date: 2012-06-11 08:22 pm (UTC)Plus, the obvious rebuttal as everyone above me has pointed out is "Of course your characters aren't going to like it! That's the point of the plot!" and as a real, serious writer, it's her job to put on her big-girl panties and deal with that.
::sigh::
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Date: 2012-06-09 09:52 am (UTC)But the sex scenes have been that way for years!
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Date: 2012-06-10 05:49 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-06-09 02:57 pm (UTC)HOWEVER they have strongly hinted they want more than a book a year, they want her to produce as much as her peers which is at least 1-2 books multiple short stories ect. She might skate by on more 'e-special outakes' but eventually fans (and the publisher) are going to want more original content from her
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Date: 2012-06-09 07:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-09 09:20 pm (UTC)Here she states she's writing two books in 2012 It's from Oct 2011.
http://www.laurellkhamilton.org/2011/05/rumors-about-the-merry-gentry-series/
And from May 2011
Did it start because there isn’t going to be a Merry book in 2011? See previous paragraph. I was still taking a break and having the Merry Gentry series at my home publisher along with the Anita Blake series meant I had the luxury of not having to do two big books this year. Having time to breath, to play, to be with family, friends, to travel, see new things, refresh my muse and me. It almost wasn’t a luxury. I was burning myself out doing two books a year, will my publisher want me to get back on track with one Anita book and one Merry book a year? Yes, but it’s still an easier schedule, and after ten years of two books a year, easier sounded good.
Bolding mine.
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Date: 2012-06-11 02:56 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-06-09 07:59 pm (UTC)But I did catch the bit in this blog about how she can't finish a book by DECEMBER and it makes me want to claw my own face off and then slap her with the bloody, gory skin. THIS IS ALL YOU DO, WOMAN. THIS IS LITERALLY YOUR LIVELIHOOD! I can (and have) written a 70k novel in one month and then take no more than two weeks to proofread it and consider it ready for someone else to give me feedback. I HAVE A FULL TIME JOB! YOU DO NOT!
While I understand that not everyone is as fast as I can be, this is on another LEVEL. Writing is literally her job. It is what she is supposed to be doing; it's what she's been contracted to do. The fact that it's fucking JULY and she usually turns her manushits in-ooooh, what?-- one month before they're to be published and she's saying she can't publish a book by December is rage-making.
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Date: 2012-06-13 12:44 pm (UTC)I think she spends more time on finding reasons not to write, than actually writing.
A lot of authors manage to put out 2 - 3 books a year, because all they do is write. They don't wangst away about how hard their life is even though they have a staff who pretty much run her household for her. :p
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Date: 2012-06-10 02:02 am (UTC)I remember reading the early books and thinking how cool they were, and how I wish I had thought of that. But after NiC (which I was horrified as I read it), it's becoming more and more clear she's not only losing touch with our world, but losing touch with her world(s). At least, IMO.
That being said, I'm actually sad there isn't going to be a new Merry book. Anita to me was all about the violence; Merry was always all about the sex and thus, it didn't matter to me if it was wall to wall sex and dramaz with Merry... because that's what it always was.
Sorry, rambling, heh.
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Date: 2012-06-11 07:35 pm (UTC)Also, Merry rates a fail on an authorial level because the one big emotional crossroads in the story - which of the men is she going to wind up with - was killed off in favour of a Merry Ex Machina.
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Date: 2012-06-15 08:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-23 11:59 pm (UTC)I made the mistake the other week of doing what I swore I'd never do (http://igenlode.livejournal.com/14717.html#cutid1) and picking up one of the 'new' Laurell K.Hamilton books -- "Flirt". In my defence I can say only that it was short, it was there on the library shelf (and the book I actually wanted wasn't) and the opening chapter actually looked pretty promising: an ethical dilemma involving Anita's actual job as a plot-line.
In about chapter 2 the dreaded entourage made an appearance and I started skim-reading sections. I skipped all the scenes with Micah, all the scenes with sexual activity and most of the scenes that didn't seem to have anything to do with the zombie plot.
I got to the end of the book very quickly, having run out of content....
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Date: 2012-06-10 04:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-10 07:02 am (UTC)And any takers on a bet on her new character being a female with a magical vagina that has all the menz lusting after her?
Bueller?
The only thing different will be the world she sets said female in.
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Date: 2012-06-10 09:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-10 10:14 pm (UTC)Must be he is going to have a magical cock that every woman can't resist. :D
Still not going to buy. May not even borrow from the library.
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Date: 2012-06-11 08:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-13 05:44 am (UTC)She acted (acts) like everyone in our city was (is) out to get her.... (I remember her "date" with Kathy and having a freak out and calling Chuck on his day off and come "investigate" some totally random dude that was at the place she'd gone to eat at with Kathy, before they even got there.)
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Date: 2012-06-11 02:51 pm (UTC)[...]other ideas are coming, but only after I came to my senses and stopped treating my gift, my muse, my inspiration, like an assembly line where you can just put a book together because it’s time to do it.[...] Hell, I sold the first book I ever wrote, Nightseer. Most writers have trunks of unsold, and mostly unsalable books, but not me. I write it, I sell it, its what I do[...] <-- This made me turn to my husband and say, "What snide, self-aggrandizing statement."
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Date: 2012-06-11 02:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-11 09:12 pm (UTC)How hard is that? No babbling about Merry being a real person and whining about how hard you work. Just tell your fans the truth.
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Date: 2012-06-15 10:20 am (UTC)You can upload an icon there; 100x100px, no more than (I think?) 40k. :)
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Date: 2012-06-19 12:10 am (UTC)