Thursday, September 16, 2010

Some Winners!

I've had several contests close this week.... and am actually kind of timely (on some) at picking winners! Woo! So they are:

UK Edition of Shade: Mary Henderson

Signed Personal Demons: Michelle

Personal Demons Swag Pack: Lindsay

The Rise of Renegade X: Katelyn at The Book Sophisticate

ARC of The Ghost and the Goth: Megan at The Book Speaker


You have all been emailed. Get back to me in 48 hours or I will have to pick a new winner.

Thanks to everyone who entered and make sure to check out the contests I've still got going on!

Character Interview: Natasya from Immortal, Beloved

Dropping in today as part of Cate Tiernan's Immortal, Beloved blog tour is Nastasya, the immortal the book centers around.

Given your age, and all the events you've witnessed as a result, which had been the hardest to endure? The most interesting?

Whoa. Good one. I’ve certainly lived through some totally sucky times. For the record, I hated being a peasant, and being, like, a servant and a farm worker and the lower kitchen help. I did a whole lot of that, and I never want to do it again. So that was bad. And living through scary things is hard, like when raiders come and kill the people around you, and you’re left with the desolate, bloody aftermath. That can really stomp on any personal cheer you might have had. Weirdly, some of the times that I’ve felt the worst were times when I wasn’t actually in danger, wasn’t dodging death and ruination. Just feeling hopeless is about the worst thing I’ve endured. When nothing huge is really wrong in your life, but it still feels totally pointless and stupid. That’s an awful feeling.

New things are interesting. Like electricity. That was a wonder. And indoor plumbing. And cars. And radiators. God, when new things come out, and you know it’s going to change everything forever—it’s incredibly exciting. Plus, the Renaissance was exciting. And the 1960s. Fun, fun, fun.

What is the one party trick you'd like to be able to do smoothly with magick?

Oh, geez. Let me think. I’d love to be a party, and messing with someone who’s imbibed a little too much. Like, make a cat talk to them, watch them freak out. And I’d love to be able to eat tomatoes without squishing something down the front of my shirt. Apparently, that will require magickal intervention on my part.

If you could start over, and not have the last 450+ years of experience, where would you want to grow up?

Oh my god, where did you get these questions? Ugh. Thinking . . . the quick answer would be to grow up in some fabulous, fascinating place with lots of cultural enrichment possibilities. Like Paris, or New York, or London. (Please do not write in with offended suggestions about other cities. I’m just naming stuff off the top of my head. I’m sure there are other great cities.) Anyway, that would be the quick answer. But lately I’ve been wondering if it wouldn’t be better to grow up in a small, relatively unsophisticated town, where everyone knows each other, and there’s lot of time and space to do nothing, and like everyone helps each other build a barn or something. That might be a healthier choice for me. Possibly.

What character from any other book do you think would be your ideal or preferred match?

You mean besides Legolas?

How does it feel now that your story is starting to get out there to people?

Incredibly embarrassing. Let’s just put all my flaws and mistakes and stupidity and lameness out there, shall we? Yeah, because I’m sure all of you are perfect and have never done anything you regret.

What are some books that you've enjoyed over the years? What about recent books?

Mostly I grew up reading the bible. It was in Icelandic, translated from German. We had a big, beautiful one, bound with blue leather and hold leaf. My brothers and sisters and I were allowed to read it and look at the pictures. The people in it seemed so different from us, and all the descriptions—the hot lands and the olives. It was all so foreign, and seemed like really weighty fairy tales. But we took it seriously, had to learn verses and so on. Once I left my father’s house I didn’t have a whole lot of access to books for a long time. In the mid-1700s, the volumes of Tristram Shandy were fun and scandalous. To tell you the truth, I’ve never been a huge reader—it’s hard for me to sit still that long. I made it through all of Harry Potter, though.

What kind of cake would you describe yourself as?

Ooh. There’s this weird traditional Polish cake made up of layers of dry, crisp meringue, with coffee mousse sandwiched in between them, and then topped with whipped cream. It’s the kind of thing you look forward to, but then once you’re actually eating it you wonder why you had looked forward to it, and then later, you remember it as being much better than it was. That seems like me.


Thanks so much, Nastasya, for dropping in, and thanks to Cate as well! Immortal, Beloved is in stores now, so check it out!

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Hanging Off A Cliff

I know everyone has mixed feelings on cliffhangers. Some people despise them, others appreciate them. I tend to fall in the latter category. Why? Because if a book engages me enough to make my jaw drop with a fantastic cliffhanger, it is already a hit. Whether that book ended that way or not, the chances of me picking up the next one are already strong. If I didn’t like the book, it doesn’t really matter how cliffhangery the ending is—I probably won't be picking up the next one. By the time it would even come out, my desire to know would be gone anyhow.

The books that have the most outstanding cliffhangers for me are the ones that I don’t need to reread the last several pages to tell you exactly what happened. In fact, I often tend to remember even more about the book as a whole when it ends on a cliffhanger that really grabs me. Not to mention the fact that while there are more than one kind of cliffhanger, I think the ones that many people dislike are the super abrupt ending ones. But think about this way—would you rather the story be ended a little earlier, without as much tying over to the next book, or would you want to pick up right into the action in the next book?

So… because I’ve been thinking about this lately, in part because of some talks I’ve had with a few other bloggers and some reviews I’ve skimmed where people actually gave the book a lower rating because they didn’t like that it had a cliffhanger ending… this post is dedicated to some of my favorite cliffhangers.

Hex Hall by Rachel Hawkins: This one is, in my opinion, the best kind of cliffhanger. It isn’t just trying to force you to read the next book, but rather, this one ties everything up… and then throws a twist. Sure, my jaw dropped and a few choice words might have gone through my head (okay, four choice words did go through my head), but Hawkins pretty much had her own burst of brilliance with this. She easily could have waited, and thrown that at us at the beginning of book two. Instead, she’s given us all a taste of what is to come, while still leaving it impossible to predict specifics.



Firelight by Sophie Jordan: This is one of the more, ends abruptly kind of cliffhangers, but still ties up the majority of the plot for this book. The way I view the ending to Firelight is that it’s a good stopping point before book two. Things are about to really amp up from what I can tell based on that ending, and I personally would rather have an entire book devoted to that. This is part of the art of cliffhangers- where to stop and how. And this one nailed it.


The Knife of Never Letting Go by Patrick Ness: If you think Firelight had an abrupt ending, it’s nothing compared to this one. This is a mix of the kind of cliffie in Hex Hall and the Firelight one. It throws a whole new twist, while still cutting off all the events of book one. But then when you read book two, you realize that was the needed and perfect stopping point. And I can even quote exactly what the final line is in both books one and two because they stood out to me that much.

Vampire Academy by Richelle Mead: Each book ends on a cliffhanger, growing more shocking as the series continues. Honestly, though, in a series like this, there’s no way around it. When there are several long running plots between the books, can there be anything but a cliffhanger when it’s impossible to wrap everything up at the end of each book? Nope. And honestly? It’s how impressively Mead handles all the long running arcs, while adding in new things to every book that astounds me. Sure, I curse and pout at the end of each book, mostly because I am so invested I want more. Is it the ending itself that ticks me off? No. I think they are about twelve Einstein’s worth of brilliant.

There you have it. My take on cliffhangers. I don’t think they are there just to sucker you in to having to keep reading even if you hate it, nor do I think authors are jerks for including them. I fully appreciate their purpose and their applications.

Waiting on Wednesday

Waiting on Wednesday is a weekly meme hosted by Breaking the Spine.

This week's pick is A Touch Mortal by Leah Clifford, coming from Greenwillow books February 22, 2011.

Summary:
Eden didn’t expect Az.

Not his saunter down the beach toward her. Not his unbelievable pick up line. Not the instant, undeniable connection. And not his wings.

Yeah.

So long happily-ever-after.

Now trapped between life and death, cursed to spread chaos with her every touch, Eden could be the key in the eternal struggle between heaven and hell. All because she gave her heart to one of the Fallen, an angel cast out of heaven.

She may lose everything she ever had. She may be betrayed by those she loves most. But Eden will not be a pawn in anyone else’s game. Her heart is her own.

And that’s only the beginning of the end.

My Thoughts: Awesome cover. Even more awesome premise. I mean, it's snarky already. That screams awesome humor. Also, Eden? Much underused but awesome name. And then Az. He saunters? Down the beach? Yes. Please. Give me some of that. Yeah, yeah, I don't know anything else about him. But he saunters. That's seriously hot. And if its a beach... then he just might be shirtless and if he has wings... well, that's sexy. See? This is one to read. I'm sure of it.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Blogoversay Giveaway!

So, my blog is officially one year old today. It's seriously shocking to think I've been at this a year, and to think of how many bloggers and authors I talk to now because of it. That is the best part of blogging. As a thank you to all of you, my awesome followers, I am holding a giveaway.

Up for grabs are three books, all of which I recommend. First place will get first pick, second place gets second choice, and third gets left:



Paranormalcy by Kiersten White
Firelight by Sophie Jordan
Beautiful Creatures by Kami Garcia and Margaret Stohl (paperback)

But even better? They are all going to be signed.

I am going to Smart Chicks today (fitting on my blogoversay, I think) and plan to buy a paperback of Beautiful Creatures there to get signed. Then, October 1, Sophie and Kiersten are doing a signing in Dallas and I will get those books personalized for the winners.

How do you enter?

Fill out this form!

Contest ends Tuesday, September 28 at 6 pm CST.

US/Canada mailing addresses only.

Author Interview: Lindsay Faith Rech

Joining me today, on her book birthday no less, is Lindsay Faith Rech, author of It Started With a Dare. This is a humorous book about one girl's mission to reinvent herself, and everything that ensues as a result.


If you knew CG before she moved, and saw everything that happened, what would your reaction be?

I would be shocked. Alona, Sammie, and Grace are exactly the kind of girls that the old CG would have made fun of (despite the fact that on in the inside, she desperately longed to be accepted by them). CG was always a take-no-crap tomboy type, so to see her sucking up to Alona and tagging along on stereotypically "girly" excursions like expensive shopping sprees would be a complete 180. As for the trouble she gets herself into, CG was always the type of person who cruised along under the radar without calling much attention to her behavior, so to watch her be crowned THE rebel of her new school---to see her running around with older men, seducing teachers, and making outrageous claims about her level of sexual experience and past alcohol abuse---would be pretty jaw-dropping (to say the least!).

If you were to mix a paranormal creature/being into this story, what meshing would you go for?

Hmmm....that is an interesting question. I think I would go with the ghost of one of CG's dearly departed relatives---like maybe her wise, old Aunt Eleanor who would appear intermittently throughout the novel to hold a mirror up to CG's behavior, serving as the voice of reason when CG really needs to hear one and as her conscience when she could use a morality check. Of course the downside to this paranormal twist would be dear, old Aunt Ellie sucking most of the fun out of CG's story by guiding her down the straight and narrow path. Who wants to read about someone who's always doing the right thing? :-)

Since Truth or Dare is at the center of much of CG's own problems, what is one truth or dare you wish you'd never taken?

Oh my God, Kari, I haven't thought about this in years, but your question has triggered a very embarrassing memory. Back in eleventh grade, I had a HUGE crush on this guy who used to hang out at our local mall. (I was an aspiring mallrat too, so I didn't see anything wrong with this.) I was riding on the "down" escalator with my two best friends one night when I saw him standing with some of his friends directly below me on the first floor. We had recently had an awkward encounter (too convoluted to explain in one paragraph) and I desperately wanted to avoid him. My friends jokingly dared me to run back upstairs---against the natural, downward flow of the escalator---and so I attempted it, using every uncoordinated reflex in my clumsy-on-a-good-day body to flee the scene before he saw me. In the background, I could hear my two friends yelling, "No, Lindsay, stop!", but I couldn't stop, and before I knew it, I had crashed my shin against one of the rising escalator steps, which sent me flying the rest of the way until I landed on my butt and slid about ten extra feet to a nearby shoe store. People were literally stepping over me like roadkill. Some were laughing, some looked annoyed. The object of my affection saw the whole thing. Definitely not my best self-esteem day.

If you could pair CG with any character from any book, who would you pick for her?

I think it would be really cool to see how CG would interact with Holden Caulfield, the undisputed poster boy for teen angst-driven rebellion. THE CATCHER IN THE RYE was one of the most influential books I've ever read, and I'm sure the character of Holden Caulfield has subconsciously inspired the narrative of more than one of my heroines. It would be interesting to see how he and CG challenge, infuriate, and excite one another as they engage in all kinds of bad behavior.

What is one YA book out in the last two years that you wish you'd had as a teen?

Unfortunately, I haven't read enough YA in the last two years to sufficiently answer this question. IT STARTED WITH A DARE's release comes just 18 months after the birth of my first child. Between my full-time "day job," raising (and cuddling with) my daughter, and trying to squeeze in time for writing whenever I can, I have proven to be a complete failure in keeping up with the latest releases in my genre. But getting back into my TBR pile is definitely on the "to do" list!

What is one of the craziest dreams you've ever had and remember?

This might be a little graphic for some readers, but I recently had a dream that my husband's best friend and his wife were undergoing in vitro fertilization, and they wanted us to be present to witness the event (kind of like the best man and maid of honor at a wedding). The procedure wasn't working, so their doctor, who happened to be CNN newsman Anderson Cooper, convinced me to donate MY sperm to their efforts. In my dream, nobody questioned why I, in fact, had sperm to donate; it was more a question of whether I was willing to fork over DNA for a child that I would have no legal rights to. I ended up consenting, but getting injured during the procedure, and spent the rest of my dream trying to find the head of the hospital so I could report Dr. Anderson Cooper and hopefully have his medical license burned. Weighing heavily on my mind the entire time was what my mother would think (not of the fact that her daughter just donated her sperm to help an infertile couple, but of her daughter actively lobbying for the downfall of her favorite television newscaster). Hmmm... I wonder what a dream interpreter would make of that one.

What kind of cake/confection would you describe yourself as?

I think my college roommate would be disappointed if I didn't say linzer tart. A few people have adopted this nickname for me over the years, but she is the only one who has used it consistenly for more than a decade, though it was shortened to "Tart" a long time ago. It's definitely not the most flattering nickname, but it did make answering this question rather easy! :-)

Thanks so much, Lindsay, for those fantastic answers, and congrats on the release! Now the rest of you should go out and buy this great book! It's a fun read!