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Oh, the twisted irony at work here:

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My last entry before Readercon 21.

The past two days have been hell here in Providence. The temperature hit 101F on Tuesday (a record for the date), and wasn't much better yesterday. We've had to stay out of the House as much as possible, trying to stay cool. It is an old house, this House, and it is made to hold in heat in cold winters. It also holds it in during summers. Which is usually okay, unless we get these heatwaves. Dr. Muñoz could not even begin to keep up. Yesterday, it was 93F in the cool part of the House for much of the day. But last night the fever broke, and we have a reprieve until sometime next week, when the heat is supposed to return. At least we get three nights of AC at the hotel.

Here's an update regarding The Ammonite Violin & Others: The book came back from the printer, but there was a problem with the dust jackets, so subpress had to send the books back to the printer to have the dust jackets redone. This has created a delay in shipment of the books to those who've preordered them. This part is fairly straightforward and has not caused me to gnash my teeth. However, Amazon.com, in it's infinite lack of wisdom, sent out email to those who preordered via Amazon, stating that the book was "out of stock," and asking people if they wished to cancel their orders. Apparently, from what I've been told (and my information may be in error), Amazon will cancel the preorder unless you reply to this email, telling them not to do so. None of it makes much sense to me. The books have not shipped from the publisher, so there's no way they can be "out of stock" at Amazon, given they've not yet been in stock at Amazon. Also, I heard a rumor the book was sold out, and that's not true, either. Only the limited edition is sold out (and it has been for months). As to when you can expect to get your copy, Bill at subpress says, "Ammonite should be done next Monday or Tuesday, when they've been rejacketed."

So. Apologies for the delay, but the books should go out in another couple of weeks, I'd think (regardless of what Amazon might say to the contrary). This is one reason it's always a good thing to order directly from subpress.

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The heat has been so bad I didn't even make the hair appointment on Tuesday, so everyone who makes Readercon will be blessed with the sight of my shaggy greying mop. Maybe this will spur me to just let it grow out, and accept the grey. Which is something I should have done years ago.

My thanks to Geoffrey ([livejournal.com profile] readingthedark), who made the drive down from Framingham on Monday evening. It was good to have company and conversation.

Tuesday, trying to escape the heat, we headed for the theater. We took in two matinées. First, M. Night Shyamalan's The Last Airbender and then Lee Unkrich's Toy Story 3. The latter is probably one of the best films of the summer. The former, alas, is not. But it also wasn't even half as awful as most of the critics are making it out to be. The plot was not "incomprehensible," for example. The plot was very simple and straightforward. The Last Airbender is a painfully mediocre movie, that's true, and I do not expect painfully mediocre movies from Shyamalan. I know this cuts against the grain, how it's been cool to hate Shyamalan since...I don't know...since at least Signals, but I have adored all of his films except the also painfully mediocre The Happening (2008). As for The Last Airbender, I thought it was a gorgeous film, and, as a children's film, it worked in a sloppy sort of way. I even enjoyed the last third quite a bit. But yeah, the acting was consistently stiff and heavy-handed (even with people like Cliff Curtis, who I know can act), which likely means the direction was off. The screenplay was flat and unremarkable. As for the charges that the casting is racist, again, I don't see a problem of the magnitude reviewers have indicated. I noticed only three white actors cast in roles that seemed to require non-white actors (admittedly, two of these were main characters): Nicola Peltz (Katara), Jackson Rathbone (Sokka), and Katharine Houghton (Katara's grandmother). How you get three Caucasians in a village full of people who seem to be Inuit, I don't know. Yes, the roles were inexplicably miscast, but when almost everyone else in the film isn't white, I hardly see how this qualifies as a massive "racefail" (gods, I hate that silly compounderation). The Last Airbender isn't a particularly good film, and it's a strange move for Shyamalan, who I would think would be trying to get back on track with the sorts of film's he does best. But it's also not nearly as bad as I'd expected it to be. Then again, I never cared for the animated series. Maybe my reaction would have been different if I were a fan.

Also, can we all please stop with the idiotic 3-D soon?

I'd say more, but it's beginning to get hot in the office, so I'm going to wrap this up. Perhaps I'll see you this weekend at Readercon. Perhaps I won't. No, I won't be twatting from the con. I will be unplugged. Next entry, Monday morning.
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Yesterday is lost in a haze of business, busyness, nothing that is actually writing, but all of it because of writing. For example, the very last bit of work on Threshold, substituting this word for that perhaps better word, and then Spooky took it to the post office. Later, I had to meet Anita for a short interview for the Subterranean Press newsletter. She needed to get it out of the way this weekend, the interview about Sirenia Digest, because she's flying back to Barcelona next week. Would that I were flying with her. Spain would look good right about now. I bought her a drink and she bought me two, and we talked about Dubliners and symbolist painters and ugly shoes (alas, none of these things will make it into the interview).

Next up are the two vignettes for December, which I need to get done ASAP so Vince can begin work on his illustration for one of them, and then I'll be getting to work on "Bainbridge." December will be mostly Dancy Flammarion and Bainbridge and a-not-quite-abandoned church. For those who have asked, "Bainbridge" takes place just before "Alabaster." I'm not sure how I"m going to arrange the stories in Alabaster, whether they'll be in chronological order (by narrative) or whether I'll follow the order in which they were written. I have to figure that out, too. Ted's begun work on the illustrations, and I've started thinking about the cover.

I wonder if human civilization is ever going to reach a point where it ceases to use television toy commercials as propaganda in the gender wars? Last night, I was watching the commercials in between bits of Spongebob Squarepants and wasn't surprised to see that things really haven't changed that much since I was a kid. Back then, commercials for toys generally followed the sacred "boy toy"/"girl toy" dichotomy, just like now. To be fair, I suppose there's been a little bit of "progress." All those old-fashioned girl toys meant to guide female children towards housewifery and motherhood seem to have been replaced largely with toys which will prepare girls to be bratty, overspending adults obsessed with material wealth and chintzy glamour. Case in point, a board game from Hasbro called Mall Madness. Amazon.com writes: For detractors, Mall Madness may teach and encourage over-consumption, indebtedness, and a focus on material culture at an early age (9 and up). But for those who care more about pretty ponchos than prickly politics, the game offers the same guilty pleasure that comes from excessive shopping in reality! Yeah, that's right. Pretty ponchos. I wonder when Hasbro will get around to developing Mall Madness II: Credit Counseling?

Last night, Spooky and I watched Robert Altman's bizarre 1980 Popeye. I have always had a soft spot for freaks, which no doubt goes some way towards explaining the peculiarly soft spot which I harbour for this black sheep of a film. I still find there's something genuinely delightful about Popeye's shamelessly spastic antics. The sets and costumes alone are worth a look. Later, we started reading Gregory Maguire's Son of a Witch, but I'm wondering if we shouldn't stop and read Wicked again first. Anyway, the day's not getting any younger, and I was sort of hoping I could get some actual writing done...

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