That’s Hiddles making a little heart for no other reason than the fact that in the universe there is Hiddles making a little heart. And there it is. Don’t you feel better now?
So…here we are – now nearly a month since This Is Sarah was released into the world. Some reviews are coming in and that’s always nice and always appreciated because it helps spread the word. Speaking of, I was talking to my friend Rita about this. She had a podcast coming up for Book Riot (you can listen to the whole thing here) and she was curious about my opinion on how Goodreads is used – mainly do authors want “bad” reviews or is it just better to say nothing?
My answer? Bring on the bad reviews.
First off, everyone gets bad reviews. It happens, and you’ll be sad for a while and then you’ll get over it. Then it will happen again and eventually you won’t care.
But the important part of this is that a review is an OPINION which means that all the reviewer is saying is “I don’t like XYZ” and another reader might see that and say, “Well, gee, I LOVE XYZ” and buy your book. See how that works?
That said, the one thing you never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever do is respond to a review – good or bad, really, but especially bad. We’ve all heard about explosions when authors behave badly.
But the flip side of that coin is that sometimes, readers behave badly. I’ve experienced this too – one reader rated my book one star before it was out…and I know who had ARCS via my publisher and she wasn’t one of them. Instead of responding, I ignored it and it went away. Am I lucky? Maybe. Would it be the end of the world if it had stayed? No.
The message here is this:
Readers – review the book, not the author.
Authors – hush up. Goodreads is a place for readers. Let them be.
Moving along – I have some linky things.
First off, is a recording that John Grochalski did of his poetry reading at Hemingways this past June for the release of Starting With the Last Name Grochalski. It was a great reading – a fun night of poetry and laughs and friends that ended with a mad dash through a Pittsburgh downpour. It was such a good night someone should write a poem about it.
Sam was awesome and interviewed me for my release of This Is Sarah and I can’t wait to return the favor during this blog tour. I read the first chapter when it arrived and guys, this is the real deal. I’m so excited.
Next up I’ve got some linky stuff to share:
- Deborah Wearing’s memoir Forever Today at the Forked Road. Look I’ve not a memoir fan but I read this for research for the sci-fi book, Palimpsest, which I’m working on and it was incredible. I’ve blogged about it before. Also on the Forked Road I do a little reminiscing about NOLA, my favorite second home in the US. And finally this month’s writing prompt for the Forked Road was to set your ipod on shuffle and use the first lyric of the first song for a story. I got Tongue by REM.
- Also, This Is Sarah was entered into a Book Cover contest. Anita, at Race-Point really did a stellar job so if you have a moment to vote here, you can help her win! It would be much deserved!
- Many thanks to Clockwise Cat for giving these poems a home.
- And to Stephen at Dead Snakes for these.
- I’m going to have a piece out about this on Saturday’s Forked Road – but August 9th is the This Is Poetry party in Illinois so if you’re in the neighborhood, you should check it out. This is Poetry was started by Michele McDannold as a tumblr and has now morphed into their very first book:
Cool, right? I’m all:
And that’s about it from me.
EXCEPT today is JK Rowling’s birthday so to celebrate here’s the amazing new covers that everyone outside North America gets to enjoy!
My favorite new cover is Prisoners of Azkaban:
It’s my favorite mainly because it depicts what I think is the best scene in the ENTIRE series – the moment Harry realizes that it was the time-traveled version of himself that saves him from the dementors. It’s very “You are the One You were Waiting For” and it’s fantastic.
Okay that’s it. As of Monday it’s back to novel-writing. I’m looking at you Palimpsest.
Bye kids. Play nice while I’m gone.
Peace, love and starbursts,