Well, it’s that time again when everyone emerges blinking into the sunlight and heads off to Fantasycon for a weekend of fandom, alcohol and (if we’re lucky) a bit of debauchery. This year, Fantasycon has decamped from Nottingham and headed to Brighton on the South Coast.
If I had one criticism of Fantasycon, it would be that it’s always a little horror centric. That’s mainly due to the large number of horror writers and readers who attend, but I’m really glad to see that this year, there’s an abundance of fantasy guests: Gwyneth Jones, Joe Abercrombie and Christopher Paolini.
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With my move to digital comics and the new DC 52, I’ve been thinking a lot about Batman lately. I’ve always been a Spider-man person myself – I’ve always enjoyed Peter Parker’s little quips – but the new 52 has confirmed that when it comes to DC, it’s the darkness of Batman that really pushes my buttons.
I’ve written a a number of novels. There was that Fantasy space opera I started writing when I was 16 and got some 90,000 words in. Then the NANOWRIMO experiment that turned out the foundations for a pretty good novel (really should get back to that some time). Plus tens of other writing projects and experiments. But this book, The Thieving King, second in a series I’ve yet to sell… well, it’s the second novel I’ve started with a view to actually selling.
I’ve never played a pen and paper RPG. When I announced this on twitter last week, it shocked a few people. How could someone who is such a fantasy geek as me miss out on AD&D?
So the novel has been “done” and I’m in that state of post-novel ennui thinking about what I should do next. Should I start on the second book in the series or write something totally different.
I’ve pretty much embraced the digital revolution. I moved to MP3 back when you marvelled at devices’ 512Mb storage. And I was an early ebook adopter, back when Fictionwise would let you buy ebooks from the UK without any regional restrictions.
Last night I remembered when the release of the movie Blade worried me because the titular character was a half-vampire and I had one in my book. That was something like 13 years ago and since then the novel has evolved and grown into The Four Realms.
There’s the old adage that art is never finished, only abandoned. But, for me, I think it’s more a case of “art is continually finished, until it is abandoned”.
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It’s been a pretty crappy summer this year. There’s lots I could write about it, but some of it is ongoing, and as they say, “there’s probably a book in it”. Possibly several.