Showing posts with label jennifer hillier. Show all posts
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Monday, April 2, 2012

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"It can be difficult to aspire towards someone's quality without thinking you need to mimic their qualities."

I said that on twitter today. It might be something someone else has said. I'm not sure. I just know it reflects an occasional struggle of mine as a writer. There are many writers whom I admire for one reason or another. In a very general sense, I hope to be writers like them. Because I am a top-down thinker, this often means that I start with that vague sense of how good they are and deduce from it all the particulars that must somehow go into that quality. That's a perilous path, for it leads to comparisons that ultimately have less to do with the big-picture quality of the writing and more to do with specifics of style.

Within my own genre, over the past year, I have been particularly struck by the work of four different authors: award-winning standouts RJ Ellory and Ryan David Jahn, and newcomers Michelle Davidson Argyle and Jennifer Hillier. Each one exemplifies something that I would to achieve, but each one is very different from one another, and very different from my own work. Ellory's writing broods and relishes in the moment. Jahn takes brooding and turns it into physical and emotional violence that pushes each moment into the next. Argyle writes with the soft touch of a poet. Hillier's novel Creep moves like a thriller that lives messy, streaky fingerprints in its wake.

As much as I admire these writers' craftsmanship, and even those specific attributes, my own writing is very different. Ellory's writings feels, for all its exploration of American culture and history, like it has deep European roots. Jahn has a neo-noir flair. Argyle comes to genre writing from the literary world. Hillier's work reflects contemporary American thriller-writing with all its cross-media influences. My own writing is grounded in the shades-of-grey action thrillers of Jack Higgins (The Savage Day) and the fast-clip conspiracy novels of Robert Ludlum (Chancellor Manuscript) and plays in the surrealistic, philosophical world of Chuck Palahniuk (Fight Club, Choke). 

As a result, my fiction runs at a face pace, and gets bogged down if I try to force too many lingering moments. Violence is part of the context and setting, rather than a propulsive force. My descriptions are clean-cut and matter-of-fact, and my arch language owes more to philosophy than to poetry. If the end result is like non-written media, it's far more like Japanese suspense drama than it is like CSI or Law and Order: SVU.

What I often need to remind myself is that it's not those specifics that I need to strive towards. What I want to be is fearless. I want to write evocatively and effectively. I hope that my readers feel a rush of adrenaline, and then stop to think. I hope that my readers feel the darkness, and grasp for the little fragments of light shining through. In their own way, these broad characteristics are part of what mark Ellory, Jahn, Argyle, and Hillier as quality. These are things toward which I can strive without sacrificing my own unique style and voice. These are measuring sticks that are independent of context and individual technique.

This isn't a writing thing. This is a living thing. Whatever your goals are. Whoever you want to be. Whatever you want to achieve. Aim for quality. Work with your own qualities.

.Nevets.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Review: Creep by Jennifer Hillier


Author: Jennifer Hillier
Title: Creep
Publisher: Gallery / Simon & Schuster
Date: 2011
Editions: Hardcover and eBook

Well-written contemporary thrillers come in more than one flavor.  RJ Ellory and Ryan David Jahn challenge and embrace readers with almost literary narrative.  Jeffrey Deaver and Brad Thor use pace and adrenaline to push through details and tightly packed prose.  Mary Higgins Clark and Dean Koontz use a light touch to allow the reader to glide along story effortlessly.  Over time, Kathy Reichs has picked up much  of that latter quality.  Right out of the gate, that's the kind of reading Jennifer Hillier displays: simple, clean writing that belies a complex and engrossing story so that the pages just slip on by.

That story is the tale of psychology professor Sheila Tao, her fiance, and the obsessive grad student who seems to want her all to himself.  It is a story of love, lust, and something that is neither  It is about revenge and control.  It is a psychological thriller that will pull you in on the first page and leave you licking your lips for more on the last.


Creep walks a fine line which is appropriate for, if surprising in a debut novel.  It is at times graphic, at other times shocking, and in some moments intimate enough that the reader might feel like apologizing for invading a character's personal space.  Yet, Creep does not feel gratuitous.  The reader does not feel manipulated by easy button-pushing, shock jock writing.   The characters never seem to wince at their exposure on the pages, nor to be paraded around and exploited.  They are simply told boldly and without reservation.

In large part, this is a testament to the greyness of the protagonists.  If you prefer your victims clean, your heroes in white, and protagonists on a pedestal, you might struggle with Creep.  The book in no way destroys ideas of good over evil; neither does it muddy the lines so much that a hero and a villain cannot be told apart.  But the victim is a real, fractured person.  The co-protagonist is a real, fractured person.  Neither of them make consistently good choices.  Each of them makes potentially destructive choices.

And yet they are clearly good.

I think this is one reason that Creep resonates so much with me as a reader.  While it is an entirely different book from Michelle Davidson Argyle's Cinders, and I would draw no more than this one comparison between two, I will, at least draw this one: I appreciate the emphasis on choices, mistakes, and consequences.  I appreciate the acknowledgment that good intentions and being a good person do not always lead to ideal actions, but that goodness itself is much deeper and more complicated.  That, in some ways, it eludes even the heroes.  To me, this suggests the promise that if it eludes the heroic, it might one day be attained by the villainous.

Creep is not a cops-and-robbers story.  Creep is not a roller coaster thrill ride.  Creep is not a subtle and poetic exploration of philosophical ideas.  Instead, the Creep that Jennifer Hillier has created is the dark story of Dr. Sheila Tao, her struggle up from rock bottom, and the forces that work to keep her there to their own devastating ends.  It is the sort of debut novel that has me looking for Hillier's back-catalog under another name.

.Nevets.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Those Who Come Later

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Author of psychological suspense, Jennifer Hillier blogged recently about the mixed emotions, the highs and lows, the ecstasy and the fear of having her book finally out there.  Her hardcover debut novel, Creep, is now on the shelves of stores and in the hands of readers.

As I thought about this, and imagined how it might feel someday to have my own novel out there, it put to mind a day when I was doing CRM archaeology in Alaska.

We were doing a fairly routine survey in advance of some railroad work.  We were definitely out in the back country.  Every day we'd drive out to the middle of nowhere, hop on a helicopter, and get dropped off even further out in the middle of nowhere. Then, we would hike in, even yet further from anywhere to the official project corridor.

Each day would cover somewhere between 3km and 6km of official project territory, with quite a bit more hiking to get from one part of the project to another.  We saw a lot of country.  We were walking in places that hadn't been walked in a very long time, sometimes perhaps even generations.

One day, in one of the deepest spots, just off the project corridor, we came upon an old, abandoned cabin.  It was a simple log cabin, the material brown and weathered.  The tiny windows had thin, plate glass, mostly broken, and permanently marked with dust.

We were curious, and we tried to open the door.  It barely swung open wide enough for a person to slide through sideways.  A beam of wood on the floor deliberately blocked the door from widening any further.  Bear-proofing.

Entry wasn't as simple as  sliding sideways, though.  On the floor was a board with up-turned six-inch nails, rusty from years of exposure.  More bear-proofing.

After a sideways hop, we were in a world that hadn't been seen for years.  There were newspapers from the early 20th century.  Boxes and cans of food from around the same time.  The bed wasn't made, but there old, rough cottons on it.

The door might have stayed firm, but winter had broken through the windows long ago, and blasted between logs years before.  There were more nails inside the windows to prevent bears from entering, but that hadn't stopped cold and snow.  Most perishable material was ruined, and barely recognizable.

We had enough of an impression to understand that this had been a cabin that had seen a lot of use.  It had been made and refined over the years, and with great care.  It had been abandoned with hope of return.

But had the owner of the cabin simply left on a hunting trip one day and died in the wilderness?  Or had the owner gone home after a season and never made a return trip?  Or had the owner taken ill, been transported into town, and never returned?  It was up to us to fill in the gaps.

That cabin haunts me a little, and there's a lot more to be said about it, but today it struck me that anything we produce is like that.  Whether it's a book, a work of art, or a cabin in the woods, we pour our thoughts, feelings, and energy into it.  We turn stuff into part of our story.  And then, at some point, it's our of our hands.

The owner of that cabin never will never know that we were there that day.  He'll never know what we talked about, what we thought about.  He'll never be able to tell us how right or how wrong we were.  He'll never know that our thoughts and interpretations were influenced by.  He'll never even know what I've chosen to tell you about it today.  And, yet, that cabin was his story.  It was his investment.  It was a big piece of him, just sitting out there in the back country of Alaska, ready for us to happen upon and encounter.

The difference is that Jennifer may not know what readers are doing with her book, but she's well aware that her book is out there in the wilderness and that readers are encountering it.  But that's about all she knows.

Whether you're a writer, an artist, a homeowner, or just a person that does anything at all, it seems like a lot to think about.

.Nevets.

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Cheers, Mates

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Among the many things that have lapsed by the wayside while I've been too busy to keep up with this blog, is the need to congratulate a lot of my writing friends on recent milestones, and to, at the same time, let you readers know about some great new reading opportunities.  In my defense, I also haven't had time to keep up with their blogs, and am still catching up on the news myself.

Here's my best attempt at some highlights.  If I've missed something, please let me know!  I will be happy to edit and modify.  Going in roughly alphabetical order by author's first name (arbitrary -- holla) . . .

Davin Malasarn just published an anthology of short stories entitled, Wild Grass (also available in Kindle format).  If you're not familiar with Domey's writing, he writes literary fiction, though he sometimes wonders why it's called that.  In his case it's clear: the mark of literary fiction is the painful attention to craft that goes into every word, phrase, sentence, and paragraph.  His writing is shot through with sharp details poke and prod the reader until, in the end, all the details fade away into some something more bigger and more true than you realized you were reading.

Jennifer Hillier's news may have me the most excited.  No offense to any of my other writing friends, but the fact that Jennifer's debut thriller Creep (also available in the UK) is about to hit the shelves (July 5th!) from Simon & Schuster has me bouncing up and down.  (In a dark, sinister, introspective kind of way, of course.)  I am so excited for my sister in the shadowy places of American genre fiction.  I can't wait to get my hands on her book, and I look forward to watching it explode onto the scene!  July 5th!  Can you believe it?  I can't!

Michelle Davidson Argyle is just full of writing news.  Her short story, "Signs," was picked up by Suspense Magazine.  ARC's are hitting the street for her September 2011 release Monarch, and the book is now available for pre-order.  Monarch is soft psychological suspense at its best; I cannot recommend this book enough.  As if that weren't enough, her self-published novella Cinders is having a $0.99 celebration event, and has had its best month of sales.  If you like literary fantasy with a dark, character-driven engine, you need to read Cinders.  After you have, we can argue about whether it has a happy ending or not.  (I vote yes.)  On top of all that, of course, she and JC Martin have just edited the Stories for Sendai anthology.

RJ Ellory's A Simple Act of Violence is now available in US markets.  If you're not tied down to US Markets, you should also know that the paperback release of Saints of New York (due in September) is now available for pre-order, as is the hardcover debut of Ellory's newest novel, Bad Signs (due in October).  If you're not familiar with his writing, RJ Ellory writes psychological suspense with an incredibly human voice and a deep investment in the humanity of humanity.  He and I write very differently, and from very different perspectives, but if I ever feel a kindred authorial spirit when reading another author's work in my genre, it's when I read Ellory.  He sets the mark of quality psychological suspense to which I aspire.

Ryan David Jahn's UK award-winning thriller, Acts of Violence is now available in the US, where is has been released as Good Neighbors.  I read the UK release and still, to this day, cannot shake this book from my head.  Told in a voice-rich, intimate third person POV, the brutal physical and emotional violence in this story is not for everyone.  It's worth the read, though, for its unlikely bleakness and its even unlikelier hope.

Tim Stretton, whom you may may remember I consider a master of fantasy world-building, has at long last published The Last Free City, the sequel to The Dog of the North, and it's available on Amazon.com in the US or Amazon.co.UK across the pond.  Shortly before time slipped completely through my fingers, I ordered an early LuLu release of the book.  Rose pounced on, devoured, and enjoyed the read, so even though I haven't had a chance to catch up with my TBR pile yet, she would attest to its quality.

If you have writing news that should be shared with the world, the only reason I haven't done so is that I missed it.  Please, let me know about it, and I'll be happy to update the post with your scoop.

Readers, if you've read any of these releases and would like to chime in about what you thought, please do so!  For that matter, readers, if you know about a new or upcoming release that you think plays well in the Nevets universe, let me know!

.Nevets.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

The Searing of the Shire

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This post really has nothing to do with the searing of the shire, but at the end I'm going to announce the winners of some of the Hobbit's Birthday contests and so it just seemed like an appropriate wrap-up title.

Before that, though! Fellow author of psychological suspense and comrade in the darkness, Jennifer Hillier tagged me in a blog-post, and I thought it was about time I did one of these things again. So, here we go. Your chance to get to know the mind of Nevets.

19 Questions, and my 19 answers!


1). If you have pets, do you see them as animals, or are they members of the family?
I have a cat, and, of course she's an animal. In some ways she's also part of the family. In some ways, she's obviously not. I suppose I tend to insert myself into her kinship diagram more than I incorporate her into mine.

2). If you can have a dream come true, what would it be?
I don't prioritize one dream over another, really, and I live with the intent to do everything possible to realize all my dreams.

3). What is the one thing most hated by you?
People who sneak-attack the self-esteem of others and undermine their dreams and their belief in themselves.

4). What would you do with a billion dollars?
Move to a country house somewhere I wasn't allergic to. Live, write, support family members and friends.

5). What helps to pull you out of a bad mood?
The necessity to act on behalf of someone else.

6). Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?
Something about this question bothers or annoys me.

7). What is your bedtime routine?
Shower, brush my teeth, annoy my wife while she's making the bed, maybe read a little.

8). If you are currently in a relationship, how did you meet your partner?
I met my wife through a mutual friend. I had recently sworn off women. Rose had recently sworn off mine. Our friend said, "Hey, you've gotta meet. You'll love each other!" We did. :)

9). If you could watch a creative person in the act of the creative process, who would it be?
The creative process of other people really, really, really bores me to tears.

10). What kinds of books do you read?
Thrillers, mysteries, sci fi, fantasy, wu xia, historical fiction, westerns, literary fiction, and others. And that's just the fiction.

11). How would you see yourself in ten years time?
If I think to much about this I'll get ill. So I'm gonna pass.

12). What's your fear?
Well, I already opened this can of worms elsewhere today, so I'll try to avoid a repeat fiasco, and just say, "living an unfulfilled life without having met my purpose, whatever that may be."

13). Would you give up all the junk food for the rest of your life for the opportunity to visit space?
I don't do questions that hypothetical. They don't make any sense to me.

14). Would you rather be single and rich, or married and poor?
Married and whatever. What with loving my wife and all.

15). What's the first thing you do when you wake up?
Feed the cat...

16). If you could change one thing about your spouse/partner, what would it be?
Pfft. For those of you are still single, here's some advice: find someone you love because of, not in spite of.

17). If you could pick a new name for yourself, what would it be?
I'll let you know after Yat-Yee's had some time to cook something up for me.

18). Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing that special someone has done?
I'll forgive just about anything. I can't forget anything at all, no matter how much I may want to.

19). If you could only eat one thing for the next six months, what would it be?
Speaking of hypothetical questions that don't make any sense to me....

haha

So now that I've spoiled the fun of the tag by being a curmudgeon, here's some news about prizes!

The winner of the signed copy of my story, "I Need this," the piece that got me into Notes from Underground is Jennifer Hillier! Jennifer, e-mail me your address, and I will get this out to you!

The winner of her choice of either Tim Stretton's Dog of the North or R. N. Morris' A Razor Wrapped in Silk is... Misha! Misha, take a look at the books and then send me an e-mail at c dot n dot nevets at gmail dot com, letting me know your choice and whether you want a print a copy or an eBook and then we'll work out the details on getting it to you!

Now, don't forget! You have until tomorrow to add me as a friend on Facebook maybe a week or two to comment on author profile pieces for the remaining two contests.

.Nevets.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Today is Lab Day!

Kendo
photo by Harald Hofer
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Just a quick heads-up.

If you haven't yet, make sure you read yesterday's post with Jennifer Hillier's excellent profile in overcoming her struggles of query hell and beyond.

I wanted to put up a quick post today to let you know that I've written a guest post over at the Literary Lab today: "Write Like a Sword-Wielding Martial Artist." Please be sure to visit and let me know what you think!

.Nevets.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Jennifer Hillier: Defining Your Writing Career

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First of all, I'd like to announce that Roberta Walker won last week's contest hosted by guest author Deborah Swift.  Roberta, as a reminder to never give up on your publication path, Deborah would like to send you a signed copy of her book, The Lady's Slipper.  Please visit Deborah Swift's website to get her e-mail address and contact her to arrange for shipping.  Congratulations!

Now, on to this week's profile.

Every author can relate to this: you're written a project, you believe in it, and you hope with everything you've got that it's going to be accepted.  If you're not self-publishing, you hope it's accepted by someone who wants to publish it.  And you hope and hope and hope until you're going to bust.  Debut author of psychological suspense Jennifer Hillier reminds us that any one project does not define a career.



I experienced a few dark weeks while I was on submission last spring.  My agent started subbing to a handful of editors last May, and by mid-June, three rejections had come in.  I thought I'd be a pro at handling them, because after all, I'd survived Query Hell (where I racked up 48 rejections from agents), but I wasn't prepared for what it would feel like to be rejected by big-name editors at big-name publishing houses.  Unlike agents, who mainly rejected my queries, these editors were rejecting my book.  And while their rejections were kind and personal, they were also very specific, and they really, really stung.

Intellectually I knew not to take it to heart, but every time someone rejects you – for any reason – it sort of chips away at your self-esteem.  I knew the odds of selling a debut novel in this market were slim – my agent had made damned sure my expectations were realistic – but still, I hoped.  And with hope comes disappointment.

Then one day, after a particularly great writing session on a new novel, it suddenly hit me that whether CREEP got published or not, I was still a writer.  I had as many chances at this as I was willing to write books.  And I did want to write books – lots of them – because that's what writers do.  We write.  This realization made me feel so much better.  I felt like a weight had been lifted.  No matter what, I was going to be okay.

Two weeks later, my book sold.

Jennifer Hillier

Jennifer Hillier's debut novel Creep will be published by Simon & Schuster in July 2011.  Best-selling author Jeffrey Deaver says, "Jennifer Hillier's Creep is top-of-the-line thriller writing. You better call in sick, because you're not going anywhere until you finish reading. Oh, and you might want to lock the door too. Just to be safe."



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