"Shit My Dad Says" is a Twitter account. (And the author is a professional writer who's been collecting the stuff for years and definitely deserves a deal.)
Plus the LA Times said he's being *approached* -- not that he's already signed.
I'd think publishing was dead too, if I couldn't even be bothered to read an article.
Not just book publicists but any job in publishing will get you in. Sales, editorial prole, production. Keep track of the names of everyone you come in contact with. Friends of friends and family members of friends of friends trump a query letter every time.
And here I am pursuing "quality" in writing a la Pirsig's Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, with my MFA and submissions to lit journals. I think we all know what I should do...
Fuck Eliot Spitzer on a bed of puppies while simultaneously debating health care reform, posting press releases on Tumblr for Jill Abramson's book, and shooting a reality TV show.
Or...you could just pitch a solid, well-researched piece of journalism. Or have a good timely novel. Publishing and book deals are by no means over. I know lots of people who have been signed in the last year-- with real advances, too.
It's just too bad that some publishers think the way into the future is by reducing the quality of the product (see your five suggestions). People go to the internet for blather, they buy books for content.
@EverettCurvus: I totally agree. People are too busy crafting the perfect Facebook status to sit down and write something meaningful. I can't believe more people are taking advantage of the current literary snoozefest and churning out something worthwhile.
@EverettCurvus: Lots of "solid, well-researched" books of journalism end up, within two weeks, on the discount rack. People would much rather read sloppy, poorly researched books of fiction, like The Da Vinci Code.
Building a diorama to promote one's book is even more useless and egotistical than building a website to promote one's book. In both cases, a waste of time and space.
Meanwhile, in other news, Chuck Klausterman is selling a collection of Cindarella records with pictures of Winona Ryder inscribed on their dust jackets.
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Plus the LA Times said he's being *approached* -- not that he's already signed.
I'd think publishing was dead too, if I couldn't even be bothered to read an article.
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Fuck Eliot Spitzer on a bed of puppies while simultaneously debating health care reform, posting press releases on Tumblr for Jill Abramson's book, and shooting a reality TV show.
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It's just too bad that some publishers think the way into the future is by reducing the quality of the product (see your five suggestions). People go to the internet for blather, they buy books for content.
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