On Sunday I drove up to Derby (well, Matlock really) to do a couple of talks at the Big Book Bash. This is an annual event put on by Derby County Council to promote reading and love of books to children in care. Why more local authorities don’t have events like this is utterly beyond me.

All of the children there were clearly having a great time, and could freely move around between events by a number of different authors on a number of different subjects. Horrid Henry author Francesca Simon was there this year (although I didn’t get to see her), and I was delighted to meet Liz Pichon whose recent book: The Brilliant World of Tom Gates has become a favourite of my son.

Unfortunately, I didn’t get a chance to sit and talk with the other authors much (I had a hellish car journey there), and missed out on talking to a firm BBB fave, Phil Earle. Phil’s book:  Being Billy (about a boy living in care) was being devoured by loads of children at the festival, and I’ve just bought a copy from my local bookshop.

 

Keep Calm and Carry On

Posted: July 15, 2011 by admin in Uncategorized
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Good article from The Bookseller about the difficulties faced by children’s authors at the moment.

http://www.thebookseller.com/news/childrens-publishing-haemorrhaging-talent.html

The Good, the Bad and the Ugly

Posted: July 11, 2011 by admin in e-books
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The other day I looked over my daughter’s shoulder while she was online and saw she was on YouTube watching pop wannabees banging out ‘bedroom ballads’. What I saw made me smile. I think most of us did that kind of thing when we were younger (the only difference now is that the i-generation think nothing of posting these up to a site where they’re available for everyone and his dog to view). I pointed out that most of the people seemed a little ‘deluded’ and lacking in real talent – most sang covers and very few seemed to play instruments. She quickly pointed out that there were some diamonds in the rough, and proceeded to show me some of her favourite artists that were not signed up to a label but still making some great music. And yes, there were some fabulous singer/songwriters as well as truly talented musicians. The great problem is that it’s difficult to find them amongst the tons of dross that is posted every single day. There’s no filtering process, no way to judge what might be good and what might be bad except the number of views.

Buying an e-book on Amazon’s Kindle site is a bit like that at the moment. A quick glance at the bestselling e-book list reveals a host of novels by hitherto unknown authors selling their wares in the 50-70 pence price bracket. “Bargain,” I hear you shout. And so it would seem.

So I thought I’d check out a couple of the bestselling books that have been self-published by entrepreneurial souls that have seen a way of getting their work out there. I figured that if these books had made it into the Kindle Bestselling Paid list, they must be pretty good, and the star rating that went along with the two I selected seemed to suggest this would turn out to be the case. One was a crime thriller set in Glasgow, the other a paranormal fantasy. The thriller was very good, and I can see how a book as well written as this could and should have been in the list for as long as it has been. The other was little short of calamitous. It was a poorly written, ill-thought out and badly executed mish-mash of claptrap, and not worth a single penny of the seventy-odd that I paid for the privilege of downloading it.

“Oh, come on,” I hear you shout, “it was seventy pence, what do you expect?”

“Something readable.” Is the answer.

But there’s another problem. I listened to an extremely interesting interview on a web broadcast the other day in which Maureen Johnson argued lucidly and unambiguously against an article that suggested too many books aimed at the YA market had content in them that was ‘inappropriate’ and potentially ‘damaging’ for their young target audience. I won’t dwell on the rights and wrongs of this too much, but I think Maureen did a great job of dispelling this scaremonger’s notions (you can read a potted version of what she was saying here http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2011/jun/08/teen-fiction-dark-young-adult). As a writer for a young audience I am aware that there is a line that should not be crossed in terms of both content and the means of communication in my books. I try not to overstep that boundary, but sometimes I fail. And when I do, my wonderful editor points out these indiscretions and suggests new means that I might like to consider expressing my ideas. I’m not talking about censorship via the backdoor here, but a set of checks and balances that ultimately mean that the books are age appropriate and don’t contain subject matter that any right-minded individual would consider wrong for a book aimed at young readers. Most of us think we have a pretty finely tuned moral compass, and would instinctively know what is acceptable. But not all of us do, and without an editor, these checks and balances can go amiss.

All of this makes it sound as though I’m anti self-publishing, and that couldn’t be further from the truth. I think that publishing is on the cusp of a new age which should be welcomed by all of us involved in promoting reading and the love of fiction. As a reader I salivate at the exciting prospects that devices like e-readers and i-pads can provide. And as a writer I look forward to creating works that the new generation can easily access and interact with. What worries me is that without a filtering system in place to try to separate the wheat from the chaff, readers will be put off and possibly lost forever.

 

New Look Blog

Posted: July 9, 2011 by admin in blog, Steve Feasey, Uncategorized
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I’ve tinkered, tweeked and twiddled with my blog to bring you an all-new look. Let me know what you think.

 

I thought I should post a list of public events (with links) that I’ll be taking part in over the next few months:

July 17th The Derbyshire Big Book Bash.

The Big Book Bash enables young people in residential or foster care and their carers to meet top children’s authors and take part in a series of fun workshops and activities.

I’m delighted to be part of this event. Unfortunately, I can’t find any links for it (if anyone can help, I’d be very grateful)

September 30th Bath Festival of Children’s Literature

A horror extravaganza with some of the best writers in the genre.
http://www.bathkidslitfest.org.uk/stevefeasey.aspx


October 28th Southend Book Festival

http://www.facebook.com/SouthendFestival#!/SouthendFestival?sk=info

Hello world!

Posted: July 4, 2011 by admin in Uncategorized

Welcome to WordPress. This is your first post. Edit or delete it, then start blogging!

The wonderful Liz de Jager at My Favourite Books is holding a month-long bookstravaganza (yes , I know I should have tried harder than that) for under 14 reads. Check out the site (if you haven’t already done so) and Follow for daily (yes, daily!) reviews, interviews, guest posts etc.

I shall be at the Chichester Festival this weekend. Please pop along (it’s a free event, although I believe you still need to book a ticket) if you are in the area and would like to hear me babble on about writing, horror, werewolves, vamps and other such stuff. I’ll also be doing a reading and signing books.

http://www.chifest.org.uk/eventdetail.aspx?id=1207

Manners Maketh the Man

Posted: June 20, 2011 by admin in manners
On Saturday night I got onto a London Underground tube train. I’d had a great night out with my wife, and we were both well fed and had had a couple of drinks at the restaurant. I was a happy fellow.
The tube was busy, but we were lucky enough to spot a couple of seats on either side of the gangway. My wife took one and as I went to take the other I noticed that the guy sitting on the seat next to the vacant spot was sitting with his legs sprawled so widely that I wouldn’t be able to sit down without turning to the side. He’d watched me coming down the carriage, so he couldn’t claim to have not seen me. I stood and waited.

I should add at this point that this wasn’t some ‘yoof’. This was a middle-aged man in a suit, sitting opposite a woman whom I assumed was his wife (or partner) and a younger woman, who judging from the facial similarity, I guessed was his daughter.
I sat down on the seat with his leg pressed up against mine. Even when I sat down he refused to move. I was by now rather hacked off at this guy.
“Comfortable?” I asked.
“I beg your pardon?”
“I was wondering if you were quite comfortable. It’s just that I’m not, and as you are the cause for my being uncomfortable, I thought I’d make sure that you were. You see, I wasn’t aware that you must have paid more money for your seat on this train than anybody else, thus giving you the right to sprawl across the seats in a manner that makes it impossible for anyone else to sit upon them.”
At this point his wife had the audacity to roll her eyes in my direction and say, “Oh, for heaven’s sake.”

“Indeed. For heaven’s sake. I’m sorry if pointing out this obvious rudeness has upset you in some way, but I would have thought it an act of common decency to move over a little when you see that someone else wants to sit on the seat next to you. Neither would I have thought it too much to ask that when I do sit down that I shouldn’t have to suffer having somebody’s leg jammed up against mine in the way that his is now.”

“What is your problem?” the woman asked.

“Manners. Or a lack of them.”
She rolled her eyes again.
“I know. It’s a terribly old-fashioned concept. But if my ten-year-old son can work out how to behave in public, I would have thought that a bunch of grown adults could do the same.”

The bloke swore at me and finally moved his leg.
“Thank you. You’re too kind.”

The daughter decided that it was her time to pipe up: “You know, there was no need for that.”

“How right you are.”
Two stops later they all got up and pushed past me, muttering under their breaths. The guy turned to me and told me that I, “Had a problem.”

I retorted in time-honoured fashion by telling him to, “F*** off.”

He did.

Take the Leap.

Posted: June 8, 2011 by admin in new series, Steve Feasey, Thoughts on Writing, wip
Writing a new series is hard.
When I was writing the Changeling books I was confident that I could ‘slip into’ Trey and Lucien and Caliban’s heads, and do so without too much trouble. I found my voice and was comfortable with the worlds I had created for those works.

Now all that has gone. And I have to start all over again.
I was in a bookshop the other day and noticed a title (paranormal romance for YAs) that proudly stated it was number twelve in a popular series – number twelve! At first I wondered how any writer could come up with enough new material to sustain a series across that many books (these are not small books). I wondered if they were formulaic and if it was merely the characters’ names that changed in the later books. I inwardly scoffed at the author’s lack of ambition (I do a lot of that inward scoffing, you know). But a part of me also thought, “Why not?” Hey, if an idea is a good one and your readers want more of the same, why not keep flogging that horse until the legs fall out from under it and the glue it is subsequently made into is used to wallpaper your living room walls with crisp banknotes?

I wanted to do something different after the Changeling books. I wanted to explore new worlds and new characters. But it’s not as easy as you might think. I keep finding elements of those previous books nudging at my subconscious, demanding to be heard. When I write a sentence I find myself asking, “Is that voice really so different?”
I was speaking to another author about this the other day over a couple of cold beverages, and they pointed out that you don’t want your book to be too different from those you’ve written before because if you do you run the risk of losing the audience that liked the other stuff so much. I buy that, but if you don’t challenge yourself with trying to write new stuff don’t you run the risk of geting fed up with the whole writing experience?
So I’m in a bit of a pickle with my work in progress. I want it to be different from the Changeling books, but I also want people to be able to identify that the books are written by me in a style that they have enjoyed before.
As with all writing, this new project is a leap of faith. I have to believe that it is going to be every bit as good as I imagined it would be in the first place, and hope that the publishers will put up with my scrambled ideas about what the book will eventually become.

Who ever said this writing malarkey was supposed to be fun?